"How do you take care of your child when he cries like this?"
The child's voice was completely hoarse from crying, and he was covered in sweat from the heat. Zhao Xiyue scolded him, hurriedly untied the child's clothes, and held him in his arms to comfort him.
The wet nurse looked at Song Wan and hesitated to speak. After a while, she said softly: "Girl, I didn't take good care of the young master. Please punish me."
Now is not the time to blame others. Song Wan ordered softly: "Hurry up and ask the doctor to come and take a look. You are waiting outside. I will find you if I need anything."
Zhao Xiyue has no milk. If the child is hungry, he has to find a wet nurse.
The wet nurse stepped away, and Song Wan walked over to Zhao Xiyue to help her and the child fan themselves. Zhao Xiyue's brows had never relaxed since she knew the child was sick.
She felt the child's back was hot and said worriedly: "The child has a fever. I don't know how long it has been. It is easy for such a young child to burn out."
Song Wan comforted him: "Everyone was fine when I came to see him last night. The doctor will be here soon. There should be nothing serious."
Song Wan was not a doctor after all. He had not spent as much time with the child as Zhao Xiyue, and his feelings for the child were incomparable to Zhao Xiyue. Zhao Xiyue did not loosen her brows. When the child became quieter, she asked: "A-Wan, the child is back." Will you only live with the nanny in the end? Where is Chunxiu?"
"Originally, I asked Chunxiu to live here with my children, but I saw that Chunxiu was very resistant to raising children, so I asked her to live with me in Ningkang Garden first."
Zhao Xiyue nodded, obviously relieved.
In fact, when Song Wan took the child back, Zhao Xiyue wanted to remind Song Wan to separate Chunxiu and the child, but this was the Song family's business after all, and Zhao Xiyue was afraid that she would make people unhappy if she said too much, so she endured it.
Seeing Zhao Xiyue's expression, Song Wan couldn't help but ask: "Why is the princess so worried about Chunxiu being in the same room with this child? I know she is in a bad state, but she is the biological mother of the child after all, and it is better for her to be closer to the child." It should be."
The child trusted Zhao Xiyue very much and fell asleep quickly as soon as he was in her arms, but his little hands tightly grasped a strand of Zhao Xiyue's hair, as if he was afraid that she would leave.
Zhao Xiyue also noticed the child's behavior. Thinking of the worry and anxiety of not seeing the child these days, Zhao Xiyue mustered up the courage to say: "Awan, if you want this child to grow up safely, it's best not to let Chunxiu get close to him."
"Why?"
"Before, at Yunshan Temple, Chunxiu was very resistant when the child was born. She refused to hold the child, let alone breastfeed the child. I raised the child with goat's milk. At that time, I had the same idea as you. I wanted her to get closer to the child, but she almost threw the child to death!"
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiyue was still frightened. She hugged the child tighter, kissed the child's cheek and said, "Later, I didn't dare to let her hold the child, but sometimes I found that her eyes were full of murder when she looked at the child. Yes, I can understand that she has experienced a lot of bad things, but no matter how much I hate Cao Henglou, if his child and I can be born smoothly, I will not transfer my hatred to the child."
Tiger poison doesn¡¯t even eat its seeds, let alone humans?
Song Wan only knew that Chunxiu didn't like to be close to children, and he had never seen her murdering children with his own eyes. Thinking of the scene Zhao Xiyue just said, a chill could not help but creep up his back.
What kind of hatred would make Chunxiu want to kill the child she gave birth to? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com