Thinking about these two problems, Ye Bai started to have a headache again!

No way, she has to check how she got pregnant.

Took a glance at Shen You, it’s probably not his child, right?

Hopefully not!

Ye Bai took her phone and began to search online.

...

———— Yunqi Academy ————

Qin Huan returned to Nanyuan Villa, the old man and Zhong Qin had been waiting in the living room for a long time.

Seeing her enter the door, they hurriedly asked, "Huanhuan, how is Adong?"

Grandpa has high blood pressure, heart disease, and diabetes; Mom had a heart transplant, both can’t handle stress!

Qin Huan looked at them and smiled gracefully, "Mom, Grandpa, Ye Bai’s father and Ye Bai have developed an antibody, they are trying it on my brother. It’s even harder than an outbreak with antibodies, but they just don’t want you to be stressed, so they don’t want you to go to the hospital. A few more days, it’ll be fine."

The old man sighed in relief.

Zhong Qin rubbed her chest and picked up the phone to call Huo Qichang, who had returned to Donggang.

Qin Huan watched the scene and felt a slight ache in her heart.

She looked at Mrs. Rong, "Prepare another lunch for sir at noon."

Mrs. Rong looked at Qin Huan, "Yes, madam."

Qin Huan looked at the old man and Zhong Qin, "Mom, I’m going upstairs to see the children."

The old man said, "Go ahead."

Qin Huan turned, went upstairs, and then furrowed her brows.

Back in the room, she saw the little one sitting there, gently patting Xiaoqi, and humming a lullaby, her heart warmed.

The little one looked at Qin Huan and shushed her softly, "Huanhuan, Xiaoqi just fell asleep."

Qin Huan nodded.

The little one looked at Xiaoliao, "Xiaoliao must be hungry."

Qin Huan went over and picked up Xiaoliao.

Xiaoliao, eyes closed, nuzzled around in her arms.

Qin Huan unbuttoned to feed Xiaoliao.

Xiaoliao began to eat eagerly.

The little one saw Xiaoqi asleep, moved his hand away, and sat next to Qin Huan, "Huanhuan, how is uncle?"

Qin Huan looked at the little one, "Still hasn’t woken up."

The little one sat there, his small hands squeezed together.

Ah, so nervous!

What if uncle never wakes up?

The virus on Huo Jinnan could become more dangerous with each passing day, he isn’t uncle, who knows how long he can last?

Qin Huan freed one hand and squeezed the little one’s hand, "Shall we go see them together this afternoon?"

The little one nodded, "Huanhuan, are you nervous?"

Qin Huan nodded, "Just as nervous as you."

The little one didn’t speak, pursed his little lips.

Qin Huan said, "Go rest for a while."

The little one nodded, "How about we have lunch with dad and Ye Bai at noon?"

Qin Huan smiled at the little one, "Okay."

"Then I’ll go tell Mrs. Rong."

Before the little one finished speaking, he quickly left the bedroom.

On the first floor, he went to the kitchen, looked at Mrs. Rong, "Add my and Huanhuan’s lunch, and pack it together."

Mrs. Rong turned and looked at the little one, "Alright, young master."

The little one said, "That’s it then."

He left the kitchen, walked through the dining room to the living room, saw his great-grandfather sitting there, and glanced over.

The old man looked at the little one, "Come over here, sit with Grandpa for a while."

The little one stretched his arms, "No, I’ve been taking care of them all morning, I’m tired. I’m heading back to the room to rest; we need to visit them at the hospital at noon."

The old man, "..."

Weren’t people supposed to be kept away? But his wife and son can go!

Huo the second, that bastard!