I've been lying on the hospital bed for so many days again.

Moreover, such days will last for a long time.

It hurts the muscles and bones for a hundred days.

It will take a lot of time for my son to take care of his leg injury and resume normal walking.

For a son who is active by nature, this is undoubtedly a great torment.

...

"Sorry, Xiaoxiao."

Mr. Zhou glared at his son again, then turned to Xiao Xiao and smiled apologetically, "This child is in a bad mood during this period."

"You know, too..."

The old man's eyes swept across his son's legs with a cast, and the meaning was self-evident.

"I know."

Xiao Xiao signaled that he didn't mind.

"After all, we don't have much contact, so it's normal for him to remember me."

For Xiao Xiao, if Grandpa Xiao hadn't told him the whole thing first, he would have thought Zhou Mingbao would have been very unfamiliar with him.

...

"Ah, I remembered it."

Zhou Mingbao suddenly shouted, "Disgusting little devil."

Some inexplicable words made the two elders of the Zhou family look at each other.

Mr. Zhou frowned, "What are you talking nonsense about, you kid?"

"Zhouzhou, do you want to eat fruit?"

The old lady changed the topic, "How about eating an apple?"

"Or pear?"

...

"apple."

Zhou Mingbao replied to the old lady and continued his previous words, "I remember this person."

"Irregular, what is this person?"

Mr. Zhou scolded him, then smiled at Xiao Xiao with a little embarrassed look, "Xiaoxiao, don't mind, this child is like this, he is straightforward, but he has no bad intentions."

"It's just that some people can't speak."

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

I don’t know how many people have been fooled and bought fake antiques and can’t speak?

Zhou Mingbao is afraid he is too good at speaking?

...

"Isn't this the person?"

Zhou Mingbao muttered in a low voice, then raised the volume a little, and looked at Xiao Xiao's face with a slight sense of surprise, "So it's you."

"You little guy who is obviously younger than me, but he refuses to call me brother."

When Zhou Mingbao thought about what happened when he was a child, he was still a little angry.

Children look forward to growing up and like to pretend to be adults.

At that time, he rarely met a child younger than him, so he thought about the other party calling him brother.

However, the other party always looked at him with an expressionless face, but he never called his brother.

The setbacks that he had never experienced aroused his unwillingness. During that time, he tried his best to call this little devil his brother.
Chapter completed!