After three rebirths, the poor kid is loved by everyone

Soon, Xiaoyou was pushed out, and Yu Jingshu and the other three hurried forward to surround him.

He looked at the pale little guy on the hospital bed with worried eyes.

Feng Bozhou held Yu Jingshu's hand and said softly, "Let's go to the ward first. I'll take Xiaoyi home and get some clothes later."

Yu Jingshu nodded, "Okay."

The moment she pushed open the door of the ward, Yu Jingshu felt as if she was in another world.

It had only been three months since he last had his period, but it felt like it had been years.

Yu Jingshu sneered in her heart. The hospital ward makes you feel like "home". Yu Jingshu, Yu Jingshu, you are really great.

In fact, it’s not Yu Jingshu’s fault. She turned this ward into an exclusive ward for them.

In the past few years, I spent almost half a year in the ward every year.

Xiaoyou's improvement, coupled with the fact that he hadn't been sick or injured for three months, gave them the illusion that it would never happen again.

But this sudden illness dealt them a heavy blow.

As expected, it’s not good to be happy all the time.

Not only Feng Shimo blamed himself, but Yu Jingshu, Feng Bozhou, and Feng Shiyi also blamed themselves. This visit to the hospital made their hearts tense again.

……

"Mom, you take a rest. I'll look after Youyou."

Feng Shimo looked at Yu Jingshu with pity. In this family, besides Youyou, the one who was most likely to get sick was her mother.

"It's okay, Mommy's not tired, Momo, go to bed soon, were you scared tonight?"

Yu Jingshu comforted Feng Shimo with a gentle smile on her lips.

Feng Shimo shook his head: "I'm fine, mom, you go and rest. It's easy to catch a cold at night in autumn. You're not in good health, so you need to rest more."

Seeing that Yu Jingshu was still about to refuse, Feng Shimo said again: "Mom, if you catch a cold too, who will take care of Youyou?"

"Xiaoyi and I have to go to school on Monday, and Dad has to go to the company. Youyou still needs your care."

"Grandpa and grandma are not in good health either, and they need mom to worry about them, so, mom, you should go to bed. I'll take care of Youyou."

After some persuasion, Yu Jingshu was convinced by him.

"Okay then, when your dad and the others come, you can take turns taking care of the baby. Don't tire yourself out, okay?"

Feng Shimo nodded obediently, "Don't worry, Mom, I will take good care of myself. Youyou, don't worry too much, nothing will happen."

"Go and rest quickly. If Youyou wakes up, I will definitely call you early."

Yu Jingshu: "Okay, then mom will go to sleep first, you wrap the baby in the quilt first."

Feng Shimo: "I will take care of myself, don't worry, go and have a rest."

There are three beds in this ward, and the beds are very comfortable, making it very convenient for them to rest.

After persuading Yu Jingshu to rest and she lying on the bed, the faint smile on Feng Shimo's face instantly disappeared.

He sat beside Xiaoyou's bed with a heavy brow, and lightly held Xiaoyou's right hand, which was cold due to the infusion, trying to warm him up.

Feng Shimo looked at Xiao Shiyou with a deep sense of self-blame.

Youyou, I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you...

At around four in the morning, Feng Bozhou walked into the ward carrying clothes of Yu Jingshu, Feng Shimo and Xiao Shiyou.

He didn't let Feng Shiyi come with him, and asked him to comfort the elderly at home and bring them breakfast tomorrow.

"Xiao Mo, you should go and rest. Dad will look after your brother."

Feng Shimo still refused, "Dad, I can't sleep, you should go to sleep, I will take care of Youyou."

"Or... forget it. Just keep warm. Dad is sleeping in the empty bed next to you. Call me when you get sleepy."

Feng Bozhou wanted to continue talking, but when he saw the self-blame and vulnerability in his eldest son's eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse.

"Thanks dad."

And Feng Shimo, of course, also heard the hidden meaning in his father's words.

Feng Bozhou and Yu Jingshu slept until nine in the morning and woke up once in the middle.

I wanted to take over from him, but Feng Shimo persuaded me to continue sleeping.

When they woke up, Xiaoyou was still asleep, but fortunately his body was no longer so hot and he was sleeping soundly.

When the couple came out after washing up, Feng Shiyi had already come over with breakfast.

"Mom, Dad, come and have breakfast. Grandma Wen made dumplings today. They are Youyou and mom's favorite dumplings with fennel and pork filling."

Yu Jingshu came over and said, "Then I have to eat more. Where's the baby's portion?"

Feng Shiyi picked up the orange snack box and chuckled, "This is what Grandma Wen specially made with light seasoning. I asked the doctor and he said it's okay to eat a little."

Yu Jingshu: "Okay, I'll feed the baby when he wakes up."

Feng Shiyi: "Okay, can I feed him? Let me have a rest."

God knows how scary it was when he walked in and saw his eldest brother with dark circles under his eyes and stubble on his chin!

He doesn't have any stubble, so why does his elder brother have one? They are twins, so it doesn't make sense?

Yu Jingshu: "Okay, I'll let your brother sleep for a while."

After that, she walked to Feng Shimo and touched his head, "Xiao Mo, go wash your face first, and then have breakfast and go to sleep for a while, okay?"

Feng Shimo couldn't hold on any longer after not sleeping in the second half of the night, so he nodded.

"Okay, I'll go to sleep after I finish eating."

Feng Shimo went to wash up, so Yu Jingshu and Feng Shiyi took out breakfast and set it up, while Feng Bozhou twirled the corner of the quilt for Xiaoyou.

Yu Jingshu asked worriedly, "Yiyi, are grandpa and grandma okay?"

Knowing that their grandson is sick, his parents must be very worried. They don’t know how he is doing.

Feng Shiyi helped her sit down and comforted her, "Don't worry, grandpa and grandma are fine. I asked them to wait for news at home."

"When Youyou wakes up, just call them and let them know he's safe."

Then she continued, "But grandma said that she would come to see Youyou in the afternoon, and asked me to tell you not to worry about them, just take good care of Youyou."

Yu Jingshu: "I'm glad they're all right. I'll video call them after dinner."

Feng Shiyi: "Okay, let's eat first. Dad, you should come and eat too."

Feng Bozhou: "Coming."

They waited until the wind blew and Mo came out before they started eating.

After eating the dumplings, Feng Shimo digested the food on the stairs for a while and then hurried back to the ward.

Now when he couldn't see Xiaoyou for a while, he felt panicked and uneasy.

She just sat by the bed and stared at Xiaoyou, but after only a while, Yu Jingshu urged him to go back to sleep.

Yu Jingshu's expression was serious. Feng Shimo didn't want to make her angry, so he had to go and rest obediently, lying on the same bed that Feng Bozhou slept on.

Xiaoyou was still asleep, and Feng Shimo was too worried. Even though he was very sleepy, he didn't want to sleep, so he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

And all his attention was focused on Xiaoyou.

Around eleven o'clock, Xiaoyou finally woke up.

"Baby, you're awake. Does your head still hurt? Are you thirsty? Are you hungry?"

As soon as Yu Jingshu saw Xiaoyou open his eyes, she immediately stood up, leaned over and gently stroked his little face, asking worriedly and anxiously.

Hearing the noise, Feng Shimo, who was pretending to be asleep, quickly lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked over.

He looked at Xiaoyou with the same worry, "Youyou, are you still feeling uncomfortable? Tell big brother, and I will go call a doctor right away."

His movements were too fast, and when he suddenly spoke, Feng Shiyi was startled.

Oh my god, brother, you are pretending to be asleep!