Chapter 162: Here is my mother-in-law

Little baby has a high fever, so the doctor does not recommend physical cooling, but chooses a bit.
The baby was too small to pierce her head, and Shui Anluo hugged him tightly, but the little guy was crying so hard that she couldn't hold it.
Sitting on the bed, Chu Cuiyi stretched out his hand and hugged the little baby who was screwed up. The nurse had already prepared the injection at this moment, just waiting for the baby to calm down a little, and then gave him an injection.
The baby cried, and Shui Anluo also cried. The mother and the child faced each other, and Chu Jiyi suddenly felt a big head.
He didn't like the noisy environment, but this one big and one small, Chu Cuiyi calmed himself again in his heart, his wife can't scold, choose by himself, his son can't scold, born by himself.
"Go out." At last Chu Chuyi was still angry and looked up at Shui Anluo who was in tears.
Shui Anluo trembled and looked at him with tears in his eyes.
Chu Ningyi looked at her pitiful appearance, and suddenly lost her majesty. "You are here to hinder the doctor." Chu Ningyi was patient to explain.
The little nurse nodded hurriedly: "Doctor Water might as well go out and wait for a while."
Shui Anluo opened her tears, and after weighing the balance, she turned and went out. She just looked at the crying little baby three times in one step. Yu Ma pressed his calf, and Chu Cuiyi hugged his cramped body. The little nurse took an alcohol ball to disinfect his little head.
Shui Anluo walked to the door, then went out and leaned against the wall. There was a cry of a little baby in his ear, and a heart in his heart.
From birth to now, the baby can count the number of illnesses. Every time before taking the baby's injection, the mother would drive her out, just because she was afraid she would cause trouble in it.
Chu Chunyi knew that her son was strong, but did not expect that it would be so big. He had to use some strength to restrain his small body, and stuck his needle in his delicate small skin. Pain, and now, his back is already sweaty.
He had never been afraid of leading soldiers before; he had never feared retiring against a mall crocodile for the first time.
But today, in the face of this little guy getting a shot, he even sweated.
The pin was stuck, and the little boy slowly stopped, blinking at his tearful eyes and looked at him poorly.
Chu Cuiyi covered his little face with his big hand, and wiped off the small tear bubbles on his face. This is his ancestor, pro-ancestor.
Shui Anluo ran in when he heard the crying, and reached out to take the humming baby.
Chu Cuiyi got up, but suddenly sat back again. His right leg, which was used too frequently for two days, sounded the alarm, but he didn't care, so he couldn't get up when he sat down.
Shui Anluo was frightened by his actions, watching Yu's mother help him in the past.
"Master."
Chu Jiyi waved his hand slightly, looking down at his painful right leg, "It's okay."
Shui Anluo looked at him carefully, not knowing what to say. The whole man was a little helpless holding his son.
"Why did you suddenly have a fever?"
While Shui Anluo was holding her baby in a daze, the displeased voice of the ex-mother-in-law suddenly sounded.
He Xiaoran came in to see this scene, and Gu Qingchen, who was with her, followed her.
Gu Qingchen's eyes fell on Shui'anluo, his mouth slightly twitched, with a little ridicule, probably because the impression of Shui'anluo was not good at first, and because her mind was too heavy.