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Chapter 1281 Er Bao Fever

Both of them had a bit of confusion on their faces, as if they couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, and there was a mist in their eyes.

"What's wrong? Are you having a nightmare? You just called me daddy." Yuan Qingling walked over quickly and put her arms around Erbao, but she felt that their body temperature was abnormal. She was so surprised that she put her hands on their foreheads.

Got a fever!

"Luya, Qiluo, you two go boil some water and ask the nanny to get up." Yuan Qingling immediately turned around and ordered. After the two of them hurriedly walked out, they took out the medicine box and took out the thermometer needle for Erbao.

Detect heat.

When I looked down, I saw that it was 40 degrees, which did not frighten Yuan Qingling.

When the wet nurse heard that her brother was having a fever, she hurriedly got up and defended herself: "You were fine when you went to bed, but why did you get a fever?"

Yuan Qingling saw that the nanny's face turned pale with fright. Knowing that they were worried about their second child and afraid of being blamed by her, she felt relieved, "It's okay. It's common for children to have fevers and colds."

"But my brothers have always been fine and have never been sick." The wet nurse also blamed herself and complained that she had not taken good care of her.

Only then did Yuan Qingling remember that she was a really worry-free mother. Neither Erbao nor Dim Sum seemed to have ever been so sick. Except for Erbao's eyes being bloodshot at that time, everything was fine.

She asked Erbao, "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Do you have a cough? Do you have a sore throat?"

The two little heads shook in unison, "No discomfort."

Yuan Qingling asked the wet nurse, "Do you have a runny nose or sneezing during the day?"

The nanny shook her head and said, "No, I still had a great time today."

The dim sum people also sat up. Hearing that his brother had a fever, Baozi was a little curious, "Sick? How could he be sick? I've never been sick."

"I'm not sick!" Erbao shook his head again, neither of them felt any discomfort.

Yuan Qingling looked at them and asked: "Did any of you have a dream just now? How could I hear you calling daddy?"

"Well, I'm dreaming, I'm dreaming about daddy." The two babies nodded, looked at each other, and said in unison: "Did you dream about it too?"

Yuan Qingling's heart tightened, "What did you dream about, daddy?"

"Dead!" Coke blurted out.

When everyone heard this, they were so frightened that they froze and said hurriedly: "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense."

Yuan Qingling's face turned pale, "What?"

"Things in dreams can't be true." The nanny said quickly to the side, stepped forward to support Coca-Cola, wiped his mouth, then waved her hand vigorously and stepped on the floor several times, "I never said that, I never said that.

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Yuan Qingling's heart was pounding, and fear was creeping into her heart. She forced herself to smile, "Yes, how can the dream be taken seriously?"

Cola fell down on the bed and lay down. He closed his eyes but opened a slit in his eyes and said in a daze: "But this dream is too real. Daddy was chopped with a knife, and a lot of blood flew out. It was so scary."

"Don't talk nonsense, you're scaring mom!" Baozi came over in a hurry and slapped Coke on the head, "If I tell you to talk nonsense, if anything happens to daddy, I will tear your mouth open."

"Okay, okay, my brother has a fever." Yuan Qingling was startled, Baozi was really cruel, and Coke's forehead turned red with this slap.


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