Xiao Xiao bent down and tucked the quilt for the child.

...

The child's breathing is very light.

The child is thinner than the last time he met.

It's been a few days...

...

Xiao Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at the child for a while.

He turned around.

...

Xiao Xiao opened the door to the ward.

...

The orange with her back facing the ward door suddenly turned around.

"you-"

Noticed Xiao Xiao's action of raising his fingers to his mouth, Orange immediately reacted quickly and reached out to cover his mouth.

Her voice came to an abrupt end.

...

Xiao Xiao smiled slightly.

"She fell asleep."

...

ah?

Orange was stunned.

The baby fell asleep?

...

Xiao Xiao made way open the position by the door.

Orange and the child's father immediately strode in.

...

Xiao's mother walked to Xiao Xiao's side.

"Are you okay?"

This time it took longer than last time.

Fortunately, I had the last experience to prepare my foundation.

otherwise……

Xiao's mother felt that she could not hold back the anxious parents of the children.

The oranges are almost turning flowers at the door of the ward.

Xiao Xiao comes out a little slower...

Orange is about to knock on the door again.

...

fortunately.

The child's father is more stable.

She can suppress the orange without her coming forward.

...

Xiao Xiao smiled.

"Um."

"all the best."

...

Xiao's mother smiled.

No surprise answer.

When did her son fall out?

...

Orange and the child's father walked to the child's hospital bed.

They were slightly stunned.

because……

They saw...

The child lying on the hospital bed had a smile on his face.

...

The child fell asleep with a smile.

This is a picture they haven't seen...

...

Orange suddenly felt a sudden heart.

She immediately approached the child.

Put your fingers under the child's nose.

...

After a while, Orange's complexion relaxed.

She slowly withdrew her hand.

......

The child's father reached out to hold the orange.

...

Orange eyes looked at the child, and the corners of her mouth were outlined with bitter curves.

"I'm so scared..."

Even if the child is smiling...

At the beginning, she also smiled with the child...

But soon, a flash of inspiration in her brain.

Fear grew in her heart.

This is the child...

It's really like...

...

Her fingers were trembling.

...

fortunately.

As it turns out, she was thinking too much.

The child is fine.

...

"I know."

The child's father hugged the orange.

"I'm scared, too."

"It's fine."

"We can't bear to leave the baby."

"The baby can't bear to leave us either."

"The baby will stay for his parents..."
To be continued...