Xiao Junjun poked his head out of Fu Hong's arms and grinned at Mummy: "Haha, Daddy, Mummy was fooled. I just said Mummy is stupid and easy to deceive. Mummy, I'm really fine.
, look at how I look so bad, Junjun wants to sleep with daddy and mommy, and is deliberately teasing you, look at it."
As he spoke, he stood up from the bed and jumped up and down, showing that he was a lively and healthy baby.
"Is this really the case?"
Ziyang stared at Junjun in confusion. At this moment, his complexion returned to color, and he was indeed not as pale as before.
Ziyang felt a little relieved.
Fu Hong came over and half pushed her into the bathroom, patted her head and revealed a doting smile.
"Hurry up and take a shower. That child has been naughty since childhood. I have more experience than you." He said and closed the bathroom door directly.
The next second, the lively Xiao Junjun immediately shrank and fell on the bed, gasping for air, his little face wrinkled into a ball, cold sweat broke out, and he looked half-dead.
"How is it?" Fu Hong's face was solemn.
Xiao Junjun buried his head into the petals and said in a very low voice: "Daddy, let me inhale the aura of the flower first."
He no longer has the energy to talk to his father.
In just five minutes, all the fresh rose petals in the room were gone. However, Xiao Junjun, who was rolling in discomfort on the bed, slowly regained some energy.
The romantic atmosphere that filled the room no longer existed.
Xiaojunjun calmed down for a while, and his face really returned to normal at this moment.
He looked at his dad apologetically: "Daddy, I'm sorry, I'll clean up the house right away."
The next second, he waved his little hand, causing a gust of wind to rise from the ground, picking up the fallen leaves all over the house, and flying them out of the window.
Fu Hong breathed a sigh of relief, but his face remained solemn: "Just hold on for one more day, and I will get the Heaven-defying Dragon Mirror back for you tomorrow."
"Daddy, you and Mummy can continue, don't worry about me, hurry up and make Mummy fall in love with you. I'll leave first and go find some flowers to replenish my energy."
With that said, he flew out of the window.
Daddy and Mommy are now normal people in this world. They are different from this poor little boy who lives in a bronze mirror. They have all been reincarnated, but he can only rely on the bronze mirror to survive for two thousand years.
Fu Hong looked at his son who had disappeared outside the window, then turned to look at Ziyang who was still in the bathroom, feeling a sense of guilt in his heart.
Was he too selfish at the beginning?
Forcibly resuscitating a stillborn fetus and fostering it in a bronze mirror; perhaps, if he had been reincarnated in the first place, he would not have suffered this crime.
However, Fu Hong clenched his fists. He was the flesh and blood of himself and Zi Yang. At that time, he didn't think much about it. He was just a father who wanted to save his child, but in the end it really hurt him.
Zi Yang hurriedly took a shower, she was worried about Xiao Junjun, but when she walked out of the bathroom, there was no sign of Xiao Junjun at all.
Ziyang glanced around: "Where are the people?"
"I carried her to the next door and went to sleep. With such a big child pretending to be sick and lingering around, there is no way to rely on him. It's getting late, so let's go to bed early."
Fu Hong had no expression on his face, gently closed the curtains, turned around and walked towards the bed.
Ziyang had doubts in her heart.
"Is Junjun really okay? Are you sure! Children have poor immunity. What if they really get sick and the best time for medical treatment is delayed due to our negligence? Why don't you go to bed first and I'll go over and take a look.