Not long after her father left, her mother woke up.
When Little Zhuzhu saw her mother get up, she immediately skipped over to her, gesturing for her mother to bend down.
After touching her mother’s forehead and finding that her fever had subsided, Zhuzhu breathed a sigh of relief and said, “Mom’s fever is finally gone.”
As she spoke, she smiled, her beautiful eyes crinkling like crescent moons.
Looking at her daughter’s adorable face, Xie Qingyu couldn’t help but smile slightly: “Thank you, my darling.”
Little Zhuzhu waved her hand: “Mom, you don’t need to thank me. Dad looked after you all last night and told me stories for a long time.”
Zhuzhu smiled happily.
Xie Qingyu, watching her joyful expression, felt a moment of daze, and her expression turned slightly indifferent.
It seemed that Duan Zihui’s performance last night was very successful in winning over Zhuzhu; now the child is even speaking well of him.
Xie Qingyu couldn’t help but admire this man’s shrewdness.
He’s practically boiling a frog in lukewarm water.
Seeing her mother’s less-than-pleasant expression, Zhuzhu asked in surprise, “Mom, you don’t seem very happy!”
Xie Qingyu forced a smile and said, “No, Mom was just thinking how wonderful it is that you have such a good father.”
Zhuzhu waved her hand, as if she understood everything, and said, “Actually, he’s a little bit worse than Chongchong’s dad. But I’m very satisfied now, Mom. Don’t worry, although I like Dad more and more now, I know that forced relationships won’t work. If you don’t like Dad, I won’t force you two to be together.”
Xie Qingyu’s heart suddenly softened.
She thought that the child probably wouldn’t understand anything.
But the child understood everything.
She knew that her parents weren’t really suited to be together, so she didn’t force them to. Although she secretly hoped that they would be together, she respected her mother’s wishes.
Xie Qingyu’s worries vanished instantly.
She was genuinely afraid that the child would like Duan Zihui too much and then demand that they be together.
Then she would be conflicted and might even consider settling for him for her daughter’s sake.
If Zhuzhu didn’t interfere in their relationship, she wouldn’t have to think so much. She could make her own decisions.
As long as her heart remained unmoved, Duan Zihui couldn’t force her.
How could her little darling be so wonderful?
Feeling moved, Xie Qingyu couldn’t help but pick up the little one and kiss her face several times.
“Mom, you kissed my face, and it’s covered in your drool.”
Little Zhuzhu was a little unhappy. She reached out and slapped her mother away in disgust, then wiped the drool off her face.
Xie Qingyu didn’t care that her little daughter disliked her. She kissed her face several more times.
Only then did she release her with a grin.
While her mother was still sick, Little Zhuzhu was exceptionally well-behaved today. After washing her face and brushing her teeth, she went to Aunt Zhang to tie her hair, not bothering her mother at all.
Xie Qingyu had originally planned to tie her hair after she changed her clothes, but she didn’t expect the little girl to have already tied it up and be admiring herself in the mirror in her room.
Around 10 a.m., the doctor arrived and gave Xie Qingyu an IV drip.
With the fever recurring, Xie Qingyu was a little worried that her child would fret, so she cooperated very well when taking the medicine.
Little Zhuzhu was greatly surprised, and then she showered her with compliments like ‘Mommy is so great!’ and ‘Mommy is so good!’.
Xie Qingyu was a little embarrassed by her daughter’s praise.
She was just taking some medicine, but the child praised her as if she were some kind of amazing person.
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