"Ji Yuting, as adults, we are usually so uncomfortable even if we have a fever, let alone such a small baby. Look at your cubs, they are sick and in pain because of your mistakes and willfulness. Don't you feel guilty?"
Ji Yuting couldn't refute.
He was indeed at fault for the babies getting sick.
He felt very sad that the babies were sick and Shengge also suffered.
"I'm sorry. I didn't think carefully enough. I accept the punishment."
He resignedly walked to the desk next to him, bent over and rested his elbows on the table.
Shengge swung the iron clothes-drying pole and dropped it heavily.
Snapped.
The sound is dull.
Hit the juncture of the buttocks and legs of the trousers.
Ji Yuting hissed slightly, clenched his fists, and endured the pain without saying a word.
Snap.
Two more hits in succession, still in the same position.
"Ah hiss..."
The skin of the legs and roots is the weakest and the pain is the strongest, and it is still a continuous blow.
It really hurt like hell.
Ji Yuting's body trembled slightly, and he turned around pitifully, "It hurts so much...Do you really want to break my legs?"
Shengge stopped waving her hand and stared at him without speaking.
I didn't deny it, but I didn't affirm it either. It was obvious that I was still distressed.
Ji Yuting took the opportunity to beg for mercy, "Honey, this leg of mine is very important, so I'd better save it to make up for it, right?"
Shengge stared at him seriously, "Don't be such a mouthful, what did I warn you on the plane? Even if you really listen to my words, you won't cause En En and Nian Nian to have a fever."
"..."
Shengge continued to accuse: "The babies have a fever and feel uncomfortable, and I feel distressed and uncomfortable. I think you are the most heartless. How can you look like a father?"
Ji Yuting defended with a fair face, "I feel bad too. I not only feel sorry for the babies, but also feel sorry for you."
"It's all your fault. You should be the one to take the blame. It just so happens that you feel some pain and can reflect on it seriously."
Ji Yuting: "..."
Is this okay?
Sure enough, my wife always has a reason to deal with me.
"Okay, it's my fault, so is my broken leg."
He braced himself depressedly, waiting for the pain to come again.
Shengge tightened the clothes drying pole in her hand and didn't continue beating it for a long time.
She would be reluctant to break Ji Yuting's leg, and it would be too painful for him to see some blood.
Both the left and right were reluctant to part with each other. For a moment, they were holding on to the clothes-drying pole, unable to get off.
But I just let out all the harsh words...
She was struggling when her cell phone suddenly rang.
It was a video call from Ning Chengxu.
It seems that something is wrong with the babies.
Shengge almost immediately threw away the clothes drying pole, turned around to get the mobile phone on the bed, and decisively connected the video call.
Ji Yuting breathed a sigh of relief, quietly rubbed his injury, and followed him to the bed.
The video was connected, and Ning Chengxu's handsome face came into view. His pajamas were loosely worn, slightly revealing his delicate white collarbone.
Ji Yuting frowned, his anger rising.
Shengge didn't pay attention to him. She focused her beautiful eyes on the video and asked Ning Chengxu, "How are the babies?"
Ning Chengxu's video camera zoomed out, and Nian Nian was held in his lap, her cheeks flushed because of her fever.
The pediatrician from the Ji Family Medical Group has arrived and is preparing for the injection.
Little Niannian seemed to know that she was going to get an injection, her whole face was wrinkled, tears seemed to be in her eyes, she felt extremely wronged.
Seeing the baby's pitiful look, Shengge's eyes turned red.