Xu Xingyuan helped Shen Yinyin into the bedroom. Shen Yinyin lay down on the bed and had no strength to get up again.

She fell on the bed and said "thank you" to Xu Xingyuan who covered her with a quilt.

"Yinyin, your high fever hasn't completely gone down yet. I'm a little worried about you..."

Xu Xingyuan looked at her with eyes full of worry and concern.

Shen Yinyin lay on the bed and felt exhausted when she opened her eyelids, "Xingyuan, I'm fine. You also know that a fever of this level won't be a big problem. I'll be fine after a good sleep."

Xu Xingyuan stuffed the edge of the quilt into Shen Yinyin's neck and wrapped her body tightly, leaving only her head exposed.

Xu Xingyuan turned around and saw the two children lying beside the bed, looking at Shen Yinyin eagerly.

Perhaps it was because of the baby that her heart melted when she saw these two children looking so worried about Shen Yinyin.

"Your mommy has a fever, so she's not energetic. Let her have a good rest." Xu Xingyuan wanted to reassure the two children.

Qin Banruo asked, "Aunt Xingyuan, what can Hanhan and I do for Mommy?"

Xu Xingyuan's tone became softer, "Give your mommy a quiet environment to rest, and remember to remind her to drink more warm water every hour."

Qin Banruo and Shen Yihan kept nodding, "Don't worry, Aunt Xingyuan, we will take good care of mommy!"

Xu Xingyuan wished he could put these two children into his arms.

It would be great if she could also give birth to cute children like Qin Banruo and Shen Yihan!

"Then I'll leave first. If you have any questions about taking care of mommy, you can call me at any time."

Qin Banruo and Shen Yihan sent Xu Xingyuan to the door of the room. They waved goodbye to Xu Xingyuan.

After Xu Xingyuan left, the two children held water bottles and took two bottles of water from the water dispenser.

"Mommy, the warm water is in the thermos. You must remember to drink it."

The two children placed the kettle on the bedside table and brought Shen Yinyin a water cup. A constant-temperature heating pad was placed under the water cup so that the warm water in the water cup would not become cold.

Shen Yinyin's eyelids were so heavy that he could not open them at all, "Thank you Zaizai, mommy will take a nap first and drink water when she wakes up."

"Then Hanhan and I won't disturb mommy. When mommy wakes up, if she needs anything, just call me and Hanhan."

Qin Banruo looked at Shen Yinyin's groggy look and felt heartbroken. Shen Yihan also nodded and responded loudly, "Pineapple and I are willing to serve mommy!"

Shen Yinyin's eyes were closed tightly, and there was a strange blush on her cheeks. Her lips were dry and peeling, but there was a smile at the corners of her lips. These two children made her heart warm.

Qin Banruo and Shen Yihan quietly exited Shen Yinyin's room.

Shen Yinyin slept until the sky darkened. The night was already dark, and she was haunted by nightmares. She seemed to have returned to more than a year ago, when she fell on the river beach, her amniotic fluid broke, and severe pain swept through her body.

"Qin is lying..."

In her dream, she reached out to the man.

"Help me..."

Her cry for help received no response from the other party. Qin Wangyan appeared in her dream and stared at her coldly and ruthlessly...

Shen Yinyin was immersed in a dream and could not wake up, but her fingers were tightly grasping the corners of the quilt, and her tears were flowing fiercely, soaking her hair and pillow.

In the kitchen, Shen Yihan stood in front of the stove, staring at the casserole on the gas stove.

There was a gurgling sound inside the casserole, and snow-white bubbles kept coming out.

The next second, the lid of the casserole was pushed open by the rising bubbles, and the milky white rice milk inside poured down along the wall of the casserole, making a sizzling sound on the stove.

"Ohhh!!"

Shen Yihan hurriedly reached out to pick up the lid of the casserole.

He couldn't let the white rice porridge that had been simmered for more than an hour just flow out, so that there would be nothing left in the casserole.

Just when his short and small fingers were about to touch the lid of the casserole, a big hand clasped his arm.

Shen Yihan's whole body was lifted up, and the distance between him and the stove was widened.

"What are you doing!"

Qin Wuyan shouted in a low voice.

The man's expensive handmade custom-made shirt was stained with the smell of wet water vapor and mud. If you look closely, you can see that there are mud spots on his clothes and pants, and there are a few footprints.

A few hours ago, he had a fight with Gu Chen and he didn't change his stained shirt.

When Shen Yihan saw him, he opened the door and shouted angrily, "What do you want to do?! The porridge that Pineapple and I cooked for Mommy is going to run dry!"

"Hanhan, our porridge seems to be boiling!"

Qin Banruo ran into the kitchen and bumped into Qin Wuyan. He was stunned for a moment and said, "Daddy?"

He also didn't expect that Qin Wangyan would appear here.

Qin Wangyan turned off the gas stove, put on heat-proof gloves, and opened the lid of the casserole.

Shen Yihan put his hands on the stove and stood on tiptoes, trying to look into the casserole.

"How much porridge is left in it?"

Qin Wangyan took the casserole off the gas stove and showed it to the two children.

"Ah! The leftover porridge is only enough for Mommy to eat two bites!"

Shen Yihan was dejected, with a bottle of oil hanging on his pouted mouth.

Qin Banruo also looked disappointed when he saw that there was not much white porridge left in the casserole, "Hanhan, it's my fault. I forgot to tell you to turn off the heat immediately."

Qin Wangyan asked them, "Why don't you order food and let the delivery man deliver porridge?"

Shen Yihan's voice was bright and crisp, "The porridge we cooked for Mommy with our own hands is the real porridge with love in it! If Mommy eats the porridge with love, her body will recover quickly!"

The child's innocent and simple theory brought a smile to Qin Wangyan's lips.

"I'll make porridge."

Qin Banruo asked, "Daddy, can you add love to the porridge?"

Shen Yihan was the first to answer, "The devil doesn't even have love, how could he add love to the porridge!"

Qin Wangyan took off his heat-insulating gloves and first picked up a rag to clean the stove.

"Why do you think I have no love?" Qin Wangyan asked his son.

Shen Yihan pouted, his cheeks bulging, "You won't let me and Pineapple, Mommy go see Yuyu!"


Chapter completed!