"Mom (Mimī), I'm fine"

Hearing his son's voice, Xia Zhi turned (身shēn) and washed the water, only then pulled him and walked out, picking him up and washing his hands.

"Don't go far"

Someone was afraid that their mother and son would run away, so he shouted uneasily.

Xia Zhi laughed, "Got it, you hurry up"

"Hmph, Daddy stinks and needs someone to accompany you."

Leng Yicheng (奶nǎi) sound (奶nǎi) angrily damaged someone's sentence.

Xia Zhixiao's stomach twitched, and he stretched out his hand to his mouth and shhhed, "Be quiet, he will be angry when he hears it." ”

Leng Yicheng smiled and lowered his voice, "Mmmm, don't talk about him"

"Mom (Mi mī), do you want to pee?"

Xia Zhi took a tissue and carefully wiped his son's hands, nodded in response, "You stand here and wait for me, I'll come out in a while."

"Well, mom (Mimī), you go"

Leng Yicheng stood obediently at the door of the women's bathroom.

Xia Zhi affectionately scratched his nose and admonished, "Don't run around."

"Mm-hmm," Leng Yicheng nodded.

Xia Zhi looked around and saw no one, so he hurriedly went in to make it convenient, not worried that his son was alone outside, and shouted, "Baby"

"Mom (Mimī), what's the matter?"

Leng Yicheng stretched his head in.

Hearing his voice, Xia Zhi was relieved, "It's okay, ask if your daddy is okay"

She kept an eye on the movement outside, and while speeding up, she was relieved to go out and see that her son was still at the door.

Although this is the Leng family's hospital, she is not very relieved.

"Mom (Mi mī), Daddy is not good yet" Seeing her come out, Leng Yicheng ran over and hugged her legs, and reported crisply.

Xia Zhi nodded, quickly washed his hands, dried his hands, and then hugged his son and continued to wait outside.

"Baby, get up so early (bed chuáng), sleepy or not"

"Not sleepy," Leng Yicheng shook his head.

"Mom (Mi mī), when are you going to be home?"

"When your father is well, you can go home" Xia Zhi stared at his son without blinking, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with my gentle smile.

Leng Yicheng played with her hair with her little hands, pouted and said, "But we miss you very much, and the little turtle misses you too." ”

Xia Zhi laughed, rubbing his face against the little guy's little face, smelling the fragrance of (milk nǎi) on his (body shēn), and his heart was full.

"Don't you want me"

"Think"

Leng Yicheng kissed her on the cheek, and Xia Zhi also responded to him by kissing him a few times on his (flesh ròu) little cheek.

The mother and son were chatting outside, and it wasn't until Leng Tian called her that she took Leng Yicheng in.

"Hmm," Leng Yicheng wrinkled his nose in disgust.

She laughed and put the baby down, "Baby, you're waiting here at the door."

"Got it, mom (Mi mī)"

Leng Yicheng was in the field of vision, she was not worried, walked over quickly, helped Leng Tian to come out, and saw that Leng Yicheng was walking hard in Leng Tian, Leng Yicheng ran over and helped the wheelchair.

Xia Zhi smiled with relief and helped Leng Tian sit down, and then pushed him outside, she looked at it, it was inconvenient to wash her hands in cold weather, and directly pushed him back to the ward.

Leng Yicheng followed aside, and without waiting for Leng Tian to speak, he asked curiously, "Mom (Mi mī), Daddy hasn't washed his hands yet"

Leng Tian frowned, "Where to go, I haven't washed my hands yet"

"Let's go back to the ward and wash it again," she pushed him out for a while.

Leng Tianjun's face darkened, his hands were on the armrests, and he didn't touch anything.

Xia Zhi saw that he was awkward, and chuckled, "It'll be here in a while, I'll help you wash it later"

Leng Yicheng grinned.