Ye Ruge was waiting for the little guy's answer when Amy came in with the boy she had just bought.
"Miss Bella, I bought three sets of clothes at the children's clothing store below." Amy handed over the shopping bag full of clothes.
Ye Ruge took out a set of clothes for him: "Put on your clothes first so you don't catch a cold."
As soon as she finished speaking, the little guy couldn't help but sneeze.
"I think you still caught a cold. Get dressed and drink the ginger water." She took the initiative to help him get dressed.
The little guy didn't say a word, he just had to cooperate with her to put on her clothes.
Ye Ruge also helped him dry his hair.
He quietly felt her hands running through his hair. It felt so good to be taken care of by her...
After he became sensible, he could bathe, dress, and eat all by himself without any help from the servants at home. He even refused Su Nanqiu's offer of help.
But now, he is so eager to be taken care of by her.
"Okay, your hair is dry." Ye Ruge put on the hair dryer.
The little guy looked at the clothes he was wearing: "This dress is neither too big nor too small. It just fits me. Do you know my size?"
"I don't know, but I can tell at a glance what size you are wearing."
"Yes, you are a very good fashion designer." The little guy paused, and the next moment he looked at her with a very longing look, and cautiously requested: "My birthday is on the 20th next month.
Beautiful aunt, can you make me a new suit of clothes as my birthday gift?"
Ye Ruge was shocked again and stared at the boy in front of him: "You said the 20th next month is your birthday?"
The little guy nodded: "Yes." His only birthday wish now is to have new clothes made by her.
Ye Ruge suddenly became silent and just looked at him like that, with emotions rolling in his chest again.
She will never forget that day on the 20th of next month, because it was on that day five years ago that she had a car accident after giving birth to her child.
That day, the former Ye Ruge died...
Her newborn child also died...
But now, as she stares at this boy who is very similar to Huo Yanxi, she has a crazy thought, is her child not dead?
But in such a tragic car accident, how could such a weak baby survive?
Even she suffered painful torture and survived with strong hatred.
Seeing her silence, the little guy thought she was unwilling, so he lowered his head and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, I..."
"Okay, I'll make you a new set of clothes." Ye Ruge finally spoke up.
Hearing this, the little guy was so happy for a moment, his eyes shone with light, and he couldn't help but hug her directly: "Thank you, beautiful aunt."
Ye Ruge was slightly startled, then raised her hand and patted the little guy's small body. Uncontrollable thoughts had already appeared in her mind. If this was her child...
Amy brought the warm ginger water over and said, "You can drink it now. It's not hot anymore."
Ye Ruge took it and handed it to him: "Drink it to dispel the wind and cold."
The little guy smelled the strong smell of ginger and frowned. In fact, he hated drinking this stuff, but he still drank it obediently.
He kept frowning after drinking it. It seemed that the taste was not good for him.
Ye Ruge couldn't help but smile when he saw this, but he sneezed again, three times in a row.
She raised her hand and touched his forehead: "Why is it a little hot? Are you going to be sick?" She immediately asked Amy to get a thermometer.
Drop, the temperature gun scanned the little guy's forehead.
Ye Ruge stared at the number: "It's 38 degrees, I really have a fever."
The little guy stood there with a pitiful look, looking very innocent. In fact, he knew very well that his constitution had been relatively weak since he was a child, and he would definitely get sick if he was exposed to the rain.
He just wants to stay...
Ye Ruge had no choice but to ask Amy to bring over the antipyretics prepared at home.
"You take medicine first. If it doesn't work, I will take you to the hospital." She said to the little guy.
"Oh." The little guy nodded.
Ye Ruge looked at him, such a good boy, how could that bastard Huo Yanxi be willing to kick him out of the house?
As soon as the little guy took the medicine, someone rang the doorbell.
Amy went to the door to check the peephole and came back and said, "Mr. Huo is here."