Gao Jun never expected that Zhou Shumei and the others would actually meet together.

They even organized a party and took photos to commemorate the occasion.

After they sent this photo to Gao Jun.

Zhou Shumei also joked on WeChat: "How was it? I organized it."

Gao Jun complained: "Don't organize these things so often in the future, it's terrifying."

Zhou Shumei replied: "I'm helping you strengthen your relationships with your women, and you're not even appreciating it, yet you're criticizing me?"

Gao Jun was both amused and exasperated: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything more."

And the other side.

Liang Yaqi also found it boring.

She suddenly remembered the details of her encounter with Gao Jun.

So she said to Sun Miao, "How about I write a novel?"

Sun Miao agreed after hearing this: "Sure, what do you want to write?"

"Should I write a story about a divorced woman meeting a scumbag?" Liang Yaqi joked.

Sun Miao smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, I want to see."

To better fit the storyline, Liang Yaqi called Gao Jun over.

When he told Gao Jun about it, Gao Jun did not object and expressed his support.

However, after writing it down, Liang Yaqi discovered that the story carried a touch of sadness.

In her opinion, reading novels should be a relaxing and enjoyable experience, so why should they always be filled with heart-wrenching scenes of life and death?

So she started thinking about writing a novel that wasn't set in a school, but she couldn't find a suitable angle. Then she saw Gao Jun holding a child, looking every bit the doting dad, and suddenly inspiration struck her.

She immediately decided that this time she would create a heartwarming family novel, and tell the story from the perspective of a stay-at-home dad.

So Liang Yaqi went straight to Gao Jun, intending to conduct an interview with him.

Holding the baby, Gao Jun asked with a puzzled look, "An interview?"

“That’s right, I want to write a novel about stay-at-home dads, so you have to cooperate with me. You have to tell me about your experiences raising a child,” Liang Yaqi explained patiently.

Gao Jun gently placed the baby aside and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It's finally my turn. I, as a new dad, finally have a chance to prove myself."

The baby opened her big, round eyes and stared curiously at the two adults in front of her. Then, she grabbed Gao Jun's clothes tightly with her two little hands, as if she had a strong urge to be picked up.

Seeing this, Gao Jun quickly picked her up again and said, "Taking care of a baby is really addictive. Ever since you were in confinement, I've been holding her, changing her diapers, and watching her grow little by little every day, changing bit by bit, makes me so happy."

While taking careful notes, Liang Yaqi asked, "Did you ever complain while taking care of the baby?"

"Of course there is. This little darling is so hard to take care of. When you're holding her, you have to keep a close eye on her all the time. If you're not careful, she'll cry nonstop." Gao Jun said, gently tapping Gao Baobao's chin with his finger.

Coincidentally, Gao Baobao suddenly burst into laughter, her little arms and legs swaying happily.

Liang Yaqi couldn't help but chuckle softly as she listened to Gao Jun's "complaints".

She continued writing furiously, occasionally asking questions.

Gao Baobao seemed to feel that her "status" was being challenged, and began to suck on Gao Jun's arm incessantly.

At first, Gao Jun didn't pay attention, but gradually, he felt pain! He looked down and, good heavens, the little guy thought he was suckling milk!

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Baby, this isn't the place for you to eat. That's where you should eat."

As he spoke, he pointed to Liang Yaqi.

Liang Yaqi glared at him, feigning anger, and gently patted Gao Jun. Then, she took the baby from him and walked towards the bedroom.

When Gao Jun saw that the baby had been taken away, he was about to take a tissue to wipe the drool off his arm, but when he looked down, his arm was all red from being sucked.

It was then that he suddenly remembered something. Many pregnant women find it difficult to bear the force of their baby's bite when breastfeeding and always complain of pain.

"I wonder if Yaqi will do the same." Filled with doubt, Gao Jun slowly walked over.

As Liang Yaqi breastfed her child, her brows furrowed slightly, but her eyes were filled with boundless love. Seeing this, Gao Jun knew that maternal love was undoubtedly one of the greatest loves in the world.

As for why he said "one of"? Because he considers himself to be just as great as any other father.

Based on Gao Jun's personal experiences and inner thoughts, Liang Yaqi created a family novel about a stay-at-home dad.
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While Liang Yaqi was creating her artwork, Sun Miao noticed that something was wrong with her own child.

Keep crying.

Sun Miao felt extremely distressed and quickly picked her up, gently coaxing her, "Baby, be good, baby~~ Don't cry, don't cry, do you want some milk~"

But the son didn't care at all and kept crying.

This commotion woke Gao Jun up with the crying.

He groggily opened his eyes and struggled to get out of bed.

Seeing her son crying incessantly, she asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, she's been crying nonstop since just now." Sun Miao was extremely anxious at this moment.

Are you hungry?

"No, I fed her just half an hour ago."

"Should we change the diaper?"

“I checked, and it’s not about that.” Gao Jun suddenly seemed to remember something, and quickly reached out to touch the child’s body and then her little head.

He was shocked when he touched his son's forehead; it was clearly burning hot.

Gao Jun hurriedly said, "My son has a fever!"

"Oh? Let's go to the hospital?" Upon hearing this, Sun Miao quickly reached out to touch her son's forehead.

"Let's take his temperature first," Gao Jun said, taking out a thermometer and carefully placing it under his son's arm.

Those five minutes felt like an eternity to Sun Miao.

Gao Jun quickly took out the thermometer and examined it carefully under the fluorescent light.

"38.7 degrees."

Upon hearing this, Sun Miao was so startled he almost jumped up: "So high!"

As Gao Jun put on his clothes, he nodded and said, "She already has a high fever, we need to get to the hospital right away, let's go to the emergency room now."

"Okay." Without saying a word, Sun Miao immediately wrapped her son in a small cloth from the closet, quickly put on her shoes, and ran outside with Gao Jun.

They were both worried, fearing that if the fever got too high, it might lead to meningitis or something similar, which would be terrible.

After all, the baby is only six months old!

When Gao Jun was driving, he was anxious and unconsciously pressed the accelerator harder.

Sun Miao held her son tightly, her eyes never leaving him.

Perhaps sensing his parents' overflowing love, the son's crying gradually subsided, even though his forehead was still burning hot.

But in Sun Miao's eyes, this was not a good thing. He thought his son was too feverish to even cry.

"Gao Jun, drive faster!"

"Okay." Gao Jun made a sharp turn and finally parked the car in a hospital parking space. He got out of the car, took the child from Sun Miao, and the two hurriedly walked towards the emergency room.

When they arrived at the emergency room, the nurse saw that the child had a fever, so she took out a thermometer and handed it to Gao Jun, saying, "Wait in the waiting area first, and remember to check the temperature after you take it."

"Okay, thank you." Gao Jun took the thermometer and placed it under his son's arm.

At this moment, the son seemed extremely sleepy, constantly rubbing his eyes, and his little mouth would occasionally move.

His every move clearly told his parents how uncomfortable he was.

Gao Jun watched from the side, his heart filled with anxiety.

He didn't know whether his son's temperature had gone up or down.

Before long, the time was up again.

Gao Jun quickly took out the thermometer and looked at it.

"39.1 degrees."

Sun Miao was so frightened that her voice was almost crying: "What should we do? The temperature is getting higher and higher."

Gao Jun glanced at the number in his hand; it was number 57. But the number currently being treated was only 37, meaning there were still twenty patients waiting ahead of him.

If we keep waiting like this, my son will develop a serious illness from the fever.

Sun Miao then discussed with Gao Jun, "Why don't we go ask the doctor if we can get our son treated first?"

Gao Jun felt a little embarrassed after hearing this, since doctors have to follow the rules when treating patients.

But looking at his son's flushed face, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk toward the doctor.

Just then, a young man called out to Gao Jun: "Handsome guy."

Gao Jun turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You can use my number. Just give me yours; I'm next for a doctor's appointment," the young man said.

Upon hearing this, Gao Jun quickly went over and noticed that the number on the man's hand was 38: "Thank you."

“The child’s illness is more important. I also have a child at home. I guess your child is less than a year old, right?” The young man had actually overheard Gao Jun and Sun Miao’s conversation, which is why he made this decision.

Sun Miao said gratefully, "Yes, he was only six months old when he suddenly developed a high fever."

"This is normal. Go see a doctor first. The doctor will give you alcohol-based fever-reducing patches." As the young man was speaking, he saw that the doctor's office number had lit up and had changed to number 38.

The two hurried to the doctor's office.

As soon as I entered the examination room, the doctor asked, "What's wrong? Who's feeling unwell?"

"It's the baby, he has a high fever." Sun Miao quickly lifted her son towards the doctor so the doctor could see him clearly.

The doctor reached out and touched his forehead, saying, "Hmm, you do have a fever. Did you just take your temperature?"

"I've measured it."

"How many degrees?"

"39.1 degrees."

Upon hearing this, the doctor took out an alcohol-based fever-reducing patch from the cabinet and handed it to Gao Jun, saying, "Put this on the child to prevent the fever from getting higher."

"Okay." Gao Jun quickly applied the patch to the child.

The doctor has already written the prescription and instructed, "Be sure to grind the medicine into powder, then mix it with water for the child to drink, understand?"

"Understood." Gao Jun took the prescription and quickly thanked him, "Thank you, doctor."

"You're welcome." The doctor comforted them, saying, "I can tell you two are quite nervous, but it's okay. It's common for babies to catch colds and fevers. He's only six months old, so we'll focus on reducing his fever first, but the dosage can't be too high. It's normal for you to be nervous as first-time parents, so relax."

"Okay." Hearing the doctor's words, Sun Miao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After getting the medicine and returning home, Gao Jun removed the alcohol-based fever-reducing patch from his son's body and then took his son's temperature again, finding that it had dropped significantly.

Gao Jun then told Sun Miao, "It has dropped to 37.7 degrees Celsius."

But Sun Miao's nerves were still on edge. He immediately ground the medicine into powder, put it into a baby bottle, and handed it to Gao Jun, saying, "Give it to the child quickly."

"Okay." Gao Jun picked up the baby bottle, hugged his son, and whispered, "Son, have some water."

My son has his eyes closed, as if he's sleeping.

But when the pacifier was put to his mouth, he sucked on it vigorously.

And just like that, with his amazing suction, the son quickly finished all the medicine in the bottle.

After he finished taking his medicine, Gao Jun put him in the crib and let him sleep for a while.

Gao Jun walked out of the bedroom and saw Sun Miao sitting alone in the living room, seemingly wiping away tears.

He reflected on his actions and realized he might have acted impulsively.

So Gao Jun walked over to Sun Miao and wanted to apologize to him.

Coincidentally, Sun Miao also turned around, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Miaomiao."

"Well?"

"Gao Jun, I just thought of something. What should we do if the child's high fever persists?"

Gao Jun laughed: "What's the big deal? You have to trust the hospital's technology."

At this moment, Liang Yaqi also came over to comfort her: "Miaomiao, I think you are just too nervous. After all, it's normal for a child to have a first-time illness. When my child was sick, I was also very anxious."

Sun Miao, wiping away her tears, replied, "I know, I just can't help being afraid."

"Don't worry," Gao Jun reassured him, "Our son will definitely be safe and sound."

Just as the three of them were chatting and comforting each other.

Ye Xiaowei suddenly called.

He said to Gao Jun, "Brother Jun, come to the hospital quickly."

"What's wrong?" Gao Jun asked.

Ye Xiaowei replied, "My mom's stomach hurts a lot, it looks like she's going to miscarry."

Upon hearing this, Gao Jun immediately put down his phone.

He looked at Liang Yaqi and Sun Miao.

Liang Yaqi waved her hand and said, "Alright, alright, let's go."

Gao Jun was also aware of how magnanimous the two of them were now.

So they each kissed and then left.

He arrived at the hospital very quickly.

They found Ye Xiaowei and asked, "What happened? Why did you suddenly have a stomachache and end up in the hospital? And it even caused a miscarriage. Did you fall?"

"My mom and I went shopping today, but the floor was slippery and she slipped and fell. Then she said her stomach hurt and she's being checked out inside now," Ye Xiaowei said, crying. (End of Chapter)

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