179: C179 Special Treatment

C179 Special Treatment

"Dad, I need to rest now. You should rest earlier too." Mu Qingqing did not want to chat with him anymore. Since Aunt Qiong had come to Zhaoxi City, there were only two things she could do: supervise her and take care of her.

Supervising is in front, caring is in back. She could feel Mu Anren's distrust towards her.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qingqing helplessly curled her lips. The only reason why her father didn't trust her was because of Su Cuiyu and Mu Xiaoyou.

The next afternoon, Aunt Qiong went to her house. The key was in the pot on the right side of the door. The first thing Aunt Qiong saw was Mo Xiaoyun, who was lying on the balcony in the sun. This frightened her quite a bit, as she thought that the child had fainted from the sun. Ye Zichen quickly carried him down the stairs.

She knew about Mu Qingqing's adoption of a child, but she didn't expect Mu Qingqing to be so incapable in taking care of people. She had ice bags and a towel, so she covered Mo Xiaoyun's head.

After the evening self-study, Mu Qingqing hurried home. She thought of Mo Xiaoyun who was sunning himself on the roof and was afraid that Aunt Qiong would make him uncomfortable, so she walked faster.

The little tail that had been following her the whole time couldn't keep up with her. Last night, Mo Xiaohe had escorted her, but then he disappeared. Tonight, he couldn't catch up to Mu Qingqing, so he left.

"Aunt Qiong, Aunt Qiong, where are you?" Mu Qingqing shouted towards the house after pushing open the door.

"Qing Qing, I'm here!" Aunt Qiong came running out of the kitchen with an apron around her waist.

Mu Qingqing instantly felt more at ease. This showed that Mo Xiaoyun was alright.

"Aunt Qiong, what are you cooking?" It was already midnight, and she didn't want to eat midnight snacks. Was Aunt Qiong cooking?

"I'm cooking ginger soup. The child you've adopted seems to have a fever. I'll go and get cold for him." Aunt Qiong frowned, she was worried that something bad might happen to Mo Xiaoyun.

When Mu Qingqing heard that, she realized that Aunt Qiong thought Mo Xiaoyun was sick.

"Aunt Qiong, stop cooking the ginger soup. I took him to see a doctor a few days ago. The doctor said that he needs more sun time, so you don't have to worry about him." Mu Qingqing was really afraid that Aunt Qiong would give Mo Xiaoyun medicine. As she spoke, she hurried upstairs.

"The doctor said so?" Aunt Qiong asked doubtfully.

Mu Qingqing nodded as she walked faster. It didn't matter if it was the doctor's words, she had to check to see if Mo Xiaoyun was alright.

In the room, Mo Xiaoyun was sleeping soundly. For the past few days, he had been sleeping like this, but there was an extra ice bag on his head.

After removing the ice bag from his forehead, Mu Qingqing's anxious heart was finally at ease. Ye Zichen looked around the room, but didn't see any medicine, so it was fortunate that Aunt Qiong didn't give Mo Xiaoyun any.

Mo Xiaoyun slowly woke up when he felt Mu Qingqing's warm hand on his forehead.

"Master." Mo Xiaoyun's young and tender voice was a bit hoarse. After sleeping for a few days, the human body has yet to recover. This quarter of the blood contribution was really terrible.

"Call me Big Sister. Aunt Qiong came to my home, from now on take care of my life, you also have to remember, can't slip up. " Mu Qingqing reminded him warmly.

Mo Xiaoyun nodded.

"Are you feeling better? Do you need to eat? " Mu Qingqing asked worriedly.

"En, I feel much better now. My body's functions will be completely restored after a week of sun exposure." But unfortunately, what he recovered was the human body, and not his own.

"A week?" Mu Qingqing frowned. If Mo Xiaoyun had been exposed to the sun for a week, Aunt Qiong would have been flustered. She had to think of a way for Aunt Qiong to take good care of Mo Xiaoyun.

The hot ginger soup was ready and Aunt Qiong carried it upstairs. Whether it was Mo Xiaoyun or Mu Qingqing, both of them had to drink this to get cold.

"Qing Qing, drink some ginger soup to warm your body. This little guy wants some too." Aunt Qiong looked at Mo Xiaoyun's small body with a pained expression. She knew that he was picked up, so she felt especially pained. It was unknown which family's parents abandoned such a cute child.

"Hello, Aunt Qiong." Mo Xiaoyun smiled weakly.

"You're awake." When Aunt Qiong heard his shout, her expression became a bit happier. She was really afraid that he wouldn't wake up.

"Aunt Qiong, his name is Mo Xiaoyun." It's Uncle Mo's account. " Mu Qingqing explained in passing.

"Mo Xiaoyun, Little Mo Mo, are you feeling better?" "Aunt Qiong cooked some ginger soup for you to get rid of the cold."

Mo Xiaoyun said thank you weakly.

"What a good child." Aunt Qiong enjoyed it immensely as she reached out to touch Mo Xiaoyun's head.

"Aunt Qiong, I want to eat the poached egg that you cooked." Mu Qingqing rubbed her stomach in embarrassment.

"Whatever the girl wants to eat, Aunt Qiong will cook." Aunt Qiong finally felt the scent of human emotion, so she also caressed Mu Qingqing's head and went downstairs happily.

"Xiaoyun, can you drink this?" Mu Qingqing knew that he would vomit if he ate, but she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat, so she forced herself to drink the ginger soup.

Mo Xiaoyun nodded, "This body has been improved by me. In order to get closer to your structure, I found an animal liver graft. It has reached the stage where I can eat and digest it."

"Will you grow taller after that?" Mu Qingqing was very concerned about this problem. She was afraid that he would always be a small person and would definitely arouse suspicion in the future.

Mo Xiaoyun nodded.

"Oh right, your eyes have turned blue again. Can they change back to black?" Mu Qingqing quickly asked when she saw that he still had his eyes open.

Mo Xiaoyun looked at the ceiling and shook his head. He said dejectedly, "Sis, my eyes can't change color anymore."

This was because the portion of his ability that he had lost had the ability to disguise itself.

"That doesn't matter. Your eyes are blue." As long as she doesn't meet Mo Xiaohe's group again, there won't be much trouble, Mu Qingqing thought to herself.

Her deep blue eyes were only open for a moment, and her body was still recovering. Aunt Qiong had finished cooking the two poached eggs, and when she carried them upstairs, Mu Qingqing had already eaten them all by herself.

"Aunt Qiong, it's delicious." Mu Qingqing smiled in satisfaction, a slight dimple at the corner of her mouth.

"Little girl, is it really okay for this child to sleep like this?" Aunt Qiong was still worried about Mo Xiaoyun, since he had been sleeping soundly all this time.

"It doesn't matter. He told me that when he was sick, all he needed to do was bask in the sun for a week." Mu Qingqing paused for a moment before she added, "I think it might be because he was wandering outside and had a lot of germs growing on him. Sunlight has a germicidal effect, so I think it's just about right to get rid of those germs on him."

Aunt Qiong's expression changed from worry to doubt. Looking at Mu Qingqing's smile, she helplessly curled the corner of her lips. "Is there really such a thing?"

"The world is so big, there are so many strange things to do. I can see that his spirit is much better now that he's been under the sun for the whole day. Let him bask in the sun for a week first, then we can talk." Mu Qingqing touched Mo Xiaoyun's forehead, then remembered that Aunt Qiong used cold compress.

"Aunt Qiong, he said he was afraid of the cold since he was young, this cold compress towel has no effect on him. First of all, according to his opinion, he would take him up to the roof every day to bask in the sun for a week to see how he was doing. I'll take him to the hospital. "

Aunt Qiong lowered her head and stared at Mo Xiaoyun's peaceful sleeping face. This child was indeed well-behaved, making one's heart ache just by looking at him. "Fine, I'll let him bask in the sun on the roof every day."

"Thank you, Aunt Qiong." Mu Qingqing smiled sweetly.

"This child is really pitiful. Tell me, how could he bear to throw such a cute and cute child away?" Aunt Qiong shook her head and tucked Mo Xiaoyun in.

Compared to Mu Qingqing's warm and tender feelings for her in the Zhaoxi City, the atmosphere of the Mu Family could not be any more stiff.

Su Cuiyu had finished preparing dinner. Mu Yichen and Mu Xiaoyou were sitting at the table, doing homework. Their eyes were staring at the cold dishes on the table one after another.

"Mom, I'm hungry." Mu Xiaoyou's stomach growled.

"Your dad will be back soon." Su Cuiyu's fingers, which were untouched by the Yang Spring Water, were bleeding. She stared blankly at the wound on her hand.

He would come back, and she would be patient no matter how late.

Mu Yichen lowered his head to write his homework. He was also hungry, but he could still endure it.

The food on the table didn't look that appetizing. One could even smell the sticky smell. Only the burnt winter melon was barely passable.

Mu Anren called Aunt Qiong away and found a new nanny. However, he was stopped outside the door by Su Cuiyu. He took the initiative to accept the job of a nanny in order to redeem Mu Anren's feelings.2

It was 10: 30 in the night. Mu Xiaoyou was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. Her gaze was fixed on the fried vegetables on the table. Since it was already this time, she felt that Mu Anren wouldn't go home to eat dinner.

"Mom, don't wait anymore. It's already so late, I don't think dad will go home to eat." Mu Xiaoyou was the first to pick up the chopsticks, poking them straight at a plate of macaroni.

Su Cuiyu blocked the chopsticks from the side of the dish and stared at Mu Xiaoyou. "Wait."

Mu Xiaoyou's eyes lit up when she heard the hum of the engine coming from outside. They can eat now, right?

"Don't move your chopsticks, just wait for your dad to come onto the table before eating." Su Cuiyu saw through her thoughts with one glance and warned her repeatedly.

The car was turned off, so Mu Anren walked towards his home. After tonight, he had to go somewhere else, so he hurried home to see what the new nanny thought of his two children.

Under the incandescent light, the mother and son pair stared at each other. The dishes on the table had never been touched before. Mu Anren frowned as he looked at Su Cuiyu.

"Anren, you've worked hard all day. Come and eat." Her gentle yet smiling expression was comforting to look at.

"I'm starving!" Mu Xiaoyou saw that Mu Anren had already taken off his coat and entered the house, so she didn't have to wait for Mu Anren to arrive at the table, did she?

She picked up the winter melon that she could barely see from the table and popped it into her mouth.

Mu Anren saw that the three of them did not eat. It was good to have someone waiting for them, but it was not a big deal to be hungry with two kids. He wanted to say something.

"Pah pah pah!" Mu Xiaoyou spat out the winter melon in a flurry. How salty!

"Xiaoyou, you!" Su Cuiyu looked at her angrily. The displeasure in her eyes was obvious.

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