"Here, eat this sweet mouth." Rong Qinglan watched distressedly as Rong Li finished a bowl of ancient soup in one gulp, peeled off the candy wrapper, and handed the toffee to him.

Rong Li took it expressionlessly. It was because the medicine was too bitter, not because he wanted to eat sweets.

Seeing the eldest brother's serious face, Rong Qinglan was so curious that she hugged him in her arms and rubbed his hair vigorously.

"..." Rong Li rolled his eyes. If he had known, he would have used aging to show that his level had declined. If he didn't believe that he was as old as a tree, Rong Qinglan would still care about him.

"It's time for another check-up, be good, roll up your sleeves." The doctors and nurses who performed routine check-ups on Rong Li every day coaxed him in a coaxing tone.

Rong Li instantly became blinded, rolled up his sleeves, and let the doctors and nurses play with him, trying his best to ignore their movements of secretly squeezing his face.

But looking at Chenchen who was also squeezing him, Rong Li thought, is he doting on Chenchen too much?

Chenchen, who was caught red-handed, looked sideways at the sky, put away his hands, and looked like "I didn't do anything."

After a series of examinations, it was determined that there was nothing wrong with Rong Li's health, but the matter of rejuvenation was difficult to deal with, so Rong Li was asked to go to the hospital for regular check-ups after he was discharged from the hospital.

Maybe when you wake up one morning, Rong Li will return to his normal form?

When he heard the doctor say this, Rong Li always felt that the doctor was a little entangled, as if he didn't want him to return to normal.

Shaking his head, Rong Li felt that he was overthinking. How could a doctor not want his patient to get well soon?

As a hero who turned the tide, Rong Li has received strong attention from all parties since he was hospitalized. Those who are more sensible will write blessings online to wish Rong Li a speedy recovery.

The less rational ones tried their best to get close to Rong Li, wishing to surround him 24 hours a day.

Knowing their good intentions, but in order not to disturb Rong Li's normal life, Zhu Wu deliberately raised the security level to keep Rong Li safe.

Due to the limit on the number of people, the only person accompanying him in the hospital was Rong Qinglan. She had experience in raising children and took good care of Rong Li.

At this moment, Rong Qinglan was handling the discharge procedures for Rong Li and was going to take him home to recuperate for a while, but Rong Li insisted on going back to his and Rong Zihua's home. He didn't want to be pinched by Rong Qinglan.

Rong Qinglan, whose mentality changed very quickly, was quite unruly during this period. She treated her eldest brother as a real child, hugging him all the time and kissing him on the left and right, which made Rong Li's face full of anger.

So, how could he allow himself to fall into the trap?

Seeing her elder brother's insistence, Rong Qinglan felt a little regretful, but she didn't force it. She picked up Rong Li and coaxed her, then went to pack her things.

The ward was almost filled with gifts from people from all over the country, and it was extremely tiring to pack them up. But after all, it was everyone's wishes and should not be ignored, so Rong Qinglan packed them up one by one.

Yun Ling, who had arranged a time to pick up Rong Li from the hospital, happened to catch up with his daughter in his arms and followed him to clean up.

Xiao Yuan looked curiously at Rong Li who was sitting on the bed, took a few steps forward and said, "Uncle?"

"Good boy." Rong Li moved his body and came to the bedside. He reached out and touched Xiao Yuan's head. There was nothing he could do. If he stood on the ground with short legs, he would probably not be as tall as Xiao Yuan.

"Uncle, I want to be as strong as you when I grow up!" Xiao Yuan raised her head and looked at Rong Li with bright eyes. Rong Li smiled and said: "Okay, I will be as strong as uncle!"

After packing their luggage, they called the porter and delivered the things bag by bag to the minivan. Rong Qinglan hugged Rong Li, and Yun Ling held Xiao Yuan, and walked towards the hospital gate.

"Put me down and I'll go by myself." Rong Li, who made a babyish voice and had a sullen face, looked even more adorable. Rong Qinglan was so excited that the kiss made Rong Li drool all over his face.

"..." Rong Li clenched his little fists. It's okay. He's not angry. It's his original body anyway. Rong Qinglan can kiss her as he pleases.

Yun Ling looked at it with greed and wanted to join in the fun, but was fixed by Rong Li's death gaze. He smiled awkwardly and said, forget it. My uncle may not know when he will recover, so why should he commit suicide?

Xiaoyuan frowned, leaned out, and kissed Rong Li on the face. Yun Ling and Rong Li were stunned at the same time. The two men looked at each other helplessly.

As soon as the group arrived on the first floor, they bumped into Zhu Wu and others. Unexpectedly, they were all here. The post-war affairs were so complicated that it was difficult for them to find time to come and pick him up.

Rong Li was a little touched, but when he was hugged and kissed by Zhu Wu and others in turn, that touch turned into anger.

After enduring it and enduring it, Rong Li couldn't hold it back anymore. With a flash of lightning, he successfully forced everyone back and landed firmly on the ground. He said fiercely: "Try hugging me again!"

Wei Lan clutched his chest, took a few steps back, and looked like he was about to die from cuteness, and kept saying: "Oh my god, I can't stand it anymore!"

Zhu Wu moved forward without fear of death and held Rong Li in his arms forcefully. In the end, Rong Li still could not escape the fate of being rubbed by everyone.

Chenchen covered his mouth and snickered, trying not to make any sound was his last act of loyalty.

After the fight, Rong Li got into a special car and, escorted by relatives and friends, returned to his and Rong Zihua's home. Yun Ling had someone clean it in advance, and it was clean without any dust at all.

Zhu Wu and others still had to arrange the post-war affairs. After a few simple greetings, they left collectively. Rong Li wished they could leave quickly. If they didn't leave, his face would be pinched.

Rong Qinglan was worried that the infant version of Rong Li would be alone at home, but he refused to let her live in and take care of him, so she hired two nannies to take care of Rong Li's daily life.

Lying alone on the bed, Rong Li counted the time and waited for another week before he could return to normal. By then, it would be up to him to see who dared to trouble him again.

Chenchen rolled his eyes and said softly: "Brother, time is too fast. Is the price of forcibly breaking through the level so light?"

Rong Li stared at Chenchen steadily, Chenchen felt guilty after being stared at, "Ah hahaha, in fact, this price is enough."

Rong Li touched Chenchen's head angrily and said, "I'm so spoiled by you that you dare to make fun of me? By the way, how is Geyan's situation?"

Speaking of business, Chenchen became more serious, "He is now hiding on the Mi Clan planet and is trying to find a way to catch up with the Mi Clan Princess. Unfortunately, the Mi Clan Princess is not interested in men and thought he was suspicious, so she sent someone to arrest him."

"Let him suffer, and we will deal with it after a while." After Rong Li finished speaking, he heard the nanny's voice outside the door, climbed out of bed, and went to eat with his little chubby legs.

On this day, Rong Li was eating an apple when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening. He understood that Rong Zihua was back, so he sat up straight and looked over with gentle eyes, "Zihua is back."

"Dad..." Rong Zihua had just retreated from the battlefield. His superiors understood his eagerness to return home and specially approved a leave for him, asking him to spend some time with Rong Li.

Rong Zihua, who was on vacation and wanted to fly home right away, was nervous the moment he opened the door, but when he saw the three-headed little kid sitting on the sofa, his heart instantly melted.

Damn, his dad is so cute and soft, isn't he really forcing him to do whatever he wants?

Following his heartbeat, Rong Zihua hugged Rong Li and kissed his little fleshy face, "Dad, don't worry, I will take care of you from now on!"

The answer was Rong Li's fist, a little brat!


Chapter completed!