Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 1321: Chapter 1321: Stop Taking Medicine

So Butler Brown was right to say so.

Ansel didn’t care much, he raised his little eyebrows and said indifferently, “She is my mother, and it’s only right that I take care of her.”

Butler Brown thought about it and believed he was just using delivering medicine as an excuse, with the intention of getting close to his mother.

He knew that Young Master Ansel was a stubborn child.

No, everyone in the entire castle knew, he was a very stubborn child with a concern for appearances.

Butler Brown smiled, “Alright then, remember to remind Miss Yufei to take three pills. Her body hasn’t fully recovered yet, she needs to continue taking the medicine for a while longer.”

Ansel nodded, “I know, you can give it to me now.”

The maid respectfully passed the tray to him, and then the two of them silently left.

…

After they left, Ansel finally knocked on Jian Yufei’s door.

“Who is it?” Jian Yufei asked loudly.

“It’s me!” Ansel responded loudly as well.

It’s Ansel!

Jian Yufei happily opened the room door, and saw him standing at her doorway with a tray.

“Why is it you delivering this? Where is Butler Brown?”

“I told them to leave beforehand,” Ansel said as he carried the tray inside, placing the tray on the coffee table in front of the couch.

Jian Yufei closed the door and came over, she pulled the little guy to sit down, asking joyfully, “Is there something you need from me?”

This was the first time Ansel had ever taken the initiative to look for her, she was quite flattered…

“You’ve been awake for several days now, how do you feel?” Ansel diverted the question.

“Are you concerned about me?” Jian Yufei smiled even more.

Ansel rolled his eyes at her, “Answer my question seriously!”

The atmosphere became a bit strange.

Why did it feel like she was the petulant child, and he the serious adult?

Jian Yufei felt somewhat ashamed, she couldn’t quite manage to act the part of a mother in front of her son.

She couldn’t be as serious as he was.

The child Ansel had already become serious like a little old man, if she were to be serious too, that would be so dull, and it wouldn’t help grow the bond between mother and child.

Jian Yufei nodded with a smile, “My body’s doing well, thank you for your concern.”

“Really well?”

“Of course, it’s just a bit weak, probably because I haven’t exercised in a long time.”

Ansel understood and nodded, “Then you should stop taking the medicine.”

“Huh? Why?” Jian Yufei asked, puzzled.

Ansel didn’t answer right away, his thoughts suddenly went back to the past.

He was a child prodigy, when other children were being forced to learn to talk, he was already speaking, and could remember almost everything he heard.

While other kids were snug in their parents’ embrace, acting like naive three-year-olds, he had already learned Chinese, and even if he didn’t recognize all the characters, speaking was not a problem for him.

Thus, he was an early bloomer, with a maturity in memory to match.

Ever since he understood the world around him, he knew there was a woman sleeping in the castle, and she was his mother.

The word “mother” was both unfamiliar and familiar to Ansel.

He knew what a mother meant, but he had never seen his mother, nor had he ever experienced having one.

So he couldn’t resist his curiosity, secretly coming here to visit her, wanting to know what kind of person she was.

Don’t think little of his age, he too was a child concerned about his image.

He didn’t want others to know that he came to secretly look at his mother.