"Awesome!" Seeing the little guy drink up half of the glass of water, Xia Nuan reached for the empty bottle and praised loudly. She put the cup on the table and stretched out her palm to try it again. The guy's forehead, "Here, mommy can help Niannian test her temperature again, okay?"
The little guy smiled and nodded.
"Don't say nod, but also say, okay, Nian Nian said, okay-"
"good!"
The little guy immediately imitated.
"That's great, that's it. You must say it, so mommy will know what you mean."
Ever since she knew she had this little guy in her belly and decided to give birth to him, Xia Nuan had also read a lot of parenting books, including all kinds of prenatal education when the little guy was still in her belly.
After the little guy was born, he never forgot to teach him. The little guy was born smart, and with such a responsible mother, he grew up much faster than ordinary children.
This is also an important reason why the little guy talks so much at such a young age.
Glancing around, Xia Nuan didn't notice the thermometer. She raised her eyes to look at Xicheng beside the bed. She originally wanted to ask him, but as soon as she raised her face, she met the man's eyes that were looking at her aggressively.
"that… "
Her tone stiffened, and the man's gaze was direct and unrestrained, just like that night two years ago.
Xia Nuan's face turned red and she immediately coughed heavily.
"Is there a thermometer?"
"Oh... yes!" Xicheng came to his senses, reached over and opened the drawer, took out the thermometer and gave it to her. Xia Nuan raised his hand to take it, but he suddenly retracted his hand and opened the box of the thermometer, "I... I'll help you. get ready."
Xia Nuan nodded lightly.
Turning on the electronic thermometer, Xicheng handed the thermometer to her again. Watching her help the little guy undress and get ready, he hurriedly came over to help.
Before her hand touched the little guy, Xia Nuan lifted the little guy's arm with one hand, and gently put the thermometer under the little guy's arm with the other hand - what she had done before made him tired to the point of sweating, she simply Simple and easy.
In her hands, the little guy was a super-obedient baby, extremely cooperative without crying or fussing, and was even made to giggle by her, as if she had completely ignored the annoying thermometer under his belly.
"Count the time!"
Xia Nuan reminded him again, and Xicheng raised his wrist to look at his watch. He raised his wrist again and again for fear that he would get distracted again.
While coaxing her son, Xia Nuan's eyes glanced at him quietly from time to time - of course, in a subtle way, and it was impossible to tell that she was looking at him intentionally.
Compared with her leisure and calmness, she is as cramped as the West City, but she seems to be the one being slept on.
When the five minutes were up, he reminded him loudly. Xia Nuan took out the thermometer, looked at it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"The fever is gone!"
He reached out and took the thermometer, and sure enough, it showed the temperature, which had dropped below 37 degrees.
After the child's fever subsided, Xicheng's nervous mood also improved, and his thoughts returned to Xia Nuan.
After several hesitations, he finally spoke.
"Um..." Xia Nuan raised his eyes and met her bright black eyes. Xicheng felt that his throat was dry and he started to stutter, "I... I mean... I'm sorry!"
Xia Nuan raised her eyebrows, wondering where his "sorry" came from.
"I mean, it's all my fault!" Xicheng looked sideways at his son, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't been running around with him these days, he wouldn't have contracted the virus."