She looked at the salt water bottle near the bedside.

“…I’ve been talking nonsense…”

....

The child on the hospital bed trembled slightly.

Made a slightly hoarse sound.

It seems to be saying something...

The old lady put her ears to the child's mouth and couldn't hear clearly what the child said.

She gave up.

It's always some crazy nonsense.

...

The old lady dipped a cotton swab and applied the child's dry and molted lips.

...

"…Call my son and daughter-in-law."

The old man hesitated for a while and then said.

...

The old lady suddenly turned her head.

Eyes wide.

What's the meaning!?

...

The old man subconsciously glanced away.

But soon, the old man withdrew his gaze and looked at the old lady.

"The child is sick, let them come back and see."

"And they haven't been back in a long time."

"They didn't come back last holiday."

"...They always come back once a long time ago, and the children are going to get along with them..."

"Let's see the kids while I'm back this time."

"The child will be very happy to wake up and see his parents."

...

"……kindness."

The old lady nodded.

"You ask them to come back."

...

The old man went out and called.

...

Soon, the old man came back.

He didn't talk much to his son.

It was because my grandson was sick and asked them to come back quickly.

The old man's attitude is very tough.
Chapter completed!