𝐈𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 ✓

Chapter 93

Qu Zhi didn't sleep much at night, so after two hours, he would check on Qu Sijie's condition. Qu Sijie sweated a lot at night, Qu Zhi wiped his face with a towel, Qu Sijie took the medicine and fell asleep, and called him mom.

Qu Zhi: "..."

Although people often say that husband and wife look like each other, it is not like this.

After dawn, Qu Sijie woke up by himself, and Qu Zhi was still sitting beside the bed. He slept lightly and woke up when he heard the sound. Seeing Qu Sijie looking at himself with his eyes open, he raised his hand to test the temperature of his forehead: "The fever seems to have subsided."

He measured the temperature with the thermometer placed at the head of the bed, and the fever was indeed gone.

"Go wash when you wake up, and go to bed later after having breakfast."

"Oh..." Qu Sijie got up from putting on her clothes, and went to wash up with her hair in a mess. Qu Zhi went to the next room to tell Qu Simin to get up, but found that she was already up and watering the flowers.

...His six-year-old daughter really has a strong sense of self-management.

"Dad, is your brother's illness healed?" Qu Simin saw Qu Zhi coming out, so she put down the little water bottle she used to water the flowers and ran to Qu Zhi. Qu Zhi bent down and touched her head, and told her, "Brother's fever has subsided, it's all right."

"That's great, I'll go see my brother."

"Yeah." Qu Zhi nodded, went back to the room to wash up, and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Considering that Qu Sijie's illness had just turned around, he specially cooked a pot of white porridge, and the side dishes were also prepared lightly. Both he and Zheng Baozhu like spicy food, as do Qu Sijie and Qu Simin. Seeing the light breakfast on the table, Qu Sijie began to ask his father for advice: "Is there any kimchi that my grandmother made before? That salad is delicious."

"Brother, you are just right, eat lightly." Qu Simin sat next to him and reminded him.

Qu Zhi said: "My sister is more sensible than you."

Qu Sijie pouted, took a spoonful of porridge, and asked him, "Then when mom comes back tomorrow, can we still go out for a big meal?"

"That depends on your recovery."

Qu Sijie immediately sat up straight: "I feel refreshed."

"Oh, then go and write your homework after dinner. After finishing it, you will just go out to play tomorrow."

Qu Sijie: "..."

But if you bring up your homework, he'll have a bit of a headache.

After breakfast, Qu Sijie was stared at by Qu Sijie and took the medicine, and went back to his room to sleep for a while. Zheng Baozhu arrived in the afternoon, and the assistant took her directly from the airport back to Jinyu Mantang.

Qu Zhi originally wanted to take the opportunity, but Qu Sijie suddenly fell ill, and he was not very relieved.

Zheng Baozhu and his assistant came back with three large suitcases, and came over to greet him with a meowing meow as soon as they entered the door. The assistant dragged the box and glanced at the little fur at his feet: "This cat in your family actually picks up the door, is it a dog?"

"Meow!" Succulent called at Zheng Baozhu's feet again. Zheng Baozhu had no choice but to put down her luggage and squat down and touched her head.

"Mom is back-!" Qu Sijie and Qu Simin also ran over, each hugging Zheng Baozhu's long leg. Zheng Baozhu also touched their heads and said to them, "Mom brought you a lot of gifts, all of which are in that pink box. You can go and have a look."