Boss, Your Babies Are Raising Hell

In the hospital, in the ward.    

Shi Miao was lying on the hospital bed with an intravenous drip on the back of her hand. She was now awake.    

She turned around and saw Yueyue who was looking at her at the bedside with red eyes. The little girl looked like a child and was cute and pitiful. Shi Miao's heart ached when she saw her, "Yueyue, Mama just caught a cold. She is not worried."    

It was probably because the air conditioner was too low when she was on the plane yesterday and she fell asleep again that she caught a cold.    

Yueyue pouted and blinked her big eyes. Tears rolled down from her long eyelashes, "Mama, you scared me to death. I thought you would..."    

Shi Miao could not help but laugh. "Silly child, how could Mommy die? Mommy loves you the most. She will not leave you behind and die. Besides, I have not found your father, so I will not die."    

Yes, all these years, Shi Miao had been thinking of ways to find Yueyue's father but there were no clues at all.    

Shi Xiangjue said that she gave birth to Yueyue because she drank wine and had a one-night stand with a man. As for who Yueyue's father was, no one knew.    

It was just that Shi Miao had forgotten all of these things and was nowhere to be found.    

She wanted to find someone, just like finding a needle in a haystack.    

When Yueyue heard that she wanted to find her father, her tears immediately turned into a smile. " Mmm, Mommy will be fine, and Yueyue will also be fine."    

Shi Zeyu was cutely touched by Yueyue. He touched her head. "Silly child..."    

Shi Miao suddenly remembered," Yueyue, didn't you make an appointment to meet with your netizens today? "    

Yueyue pouted, "Don't provoke them." Her mother was more important.    

"How can this be?" Shi Miao sat up straight and said to Yueyue, "You have already made an appointment with them. If you go back on your word, people will think that you are not trustworthy."    

"But Mama, you got sick..." Yueyue said weakly.    

If Mama got sick, she wouldn't be able to go see the netizens with her.    

"Let your uncle take you there." Shi Miao thought for a while and said.    

She needed an intravenous drip now, so naturally she could not be discharged from the hospital. But she also could not let Yueyue go back on her word.    

She could only let Shi Zeyu replace her and go with Yueyue to meet that online friend.    

Yueyue was looking forward to the day when she would meet that online friend. Shi Miao knew that she had been looking forward to it for a long time.    

It was not easy to meet him, and today was the day. She could not let Yueyue down because of her.    

"But Mama..." Yueyue was worried about her.    

"I'm fine. The doctor will take care of me." Shi Miao assured Yueyue.    

"Yes, and your Uncle Feng Ying will take care of your mother. Don't worry, hmm?" Shi Zeyu also helped comfort Yueyue.    

Yueyue pouted and struggled in her heart.    

She was looking forward to meeting that good friend and was also worried about her mother.    

Shi Zeyu saw that she had yet to make up her mind and called Feng Ying, who was standing at the door like a pine tree waiting for her, in.    

Feng Ying walked straight into the ward, but didn't approach. Instead, he stood a few meters away from the bed.    

He looked like he was waiting for an order.    

Shi Zeyu instructed, "Feng Ying, I will bring Yueyue out for a while. You take good care of Shi Miao."    

"Yes, young master!" Feng Ying answered respectfully.    

Yueyue raised her small head. Feng Ying was so big and had a strong body. It was more than enough to protect her mother.    

She then made a choice with peace of mind. "Thank you, Uncle Feng Ying, for helping me take care of Mommy. The nest will bring back delicious food for you to eat."    

"Thank you, Yueyue!" Feng Ying responded as if he had received the order.    

After that, Shi Zeyu left with Yueyue.    

Feng Ying stayed in the ward to take care of Shi Miao.    

"Feng Ying, get me a glass of water." Shi Miao said.