Li Xiting came in with a cup of warm water. He just saw Xiaobao open his big black eyes, went to him and touched his forehead.

"The fever's gone." Li Xiting said in a low voice, handed the water to Xiaobao with a smile, and motioned him to drink with his eyes.

Xiao Bao looks at Li Xiting. Finally, with his caring eyes, he sits up and drinks water from his glass.

Li Xiting looked at Xiaobao holding the water cup, then picked up the blanket beside him and covered Zhao Zhizhi's body gently.

When Xiao Bao saw them like this, he also remembered that they took care of him together last night. He can't remember what happened at that time, but they looked at him with care in their eyes, and he still remembers it clearly.

"Do you want any more?" Li Xiting asked in a low voice.

Xiao Bao handed him the cup and gently shook his head to say he didn't drink.

"Then sleep a little longer and wait until you wake up." Li Xiting took the cup, then let Xiao lie down and said to Xiao Bao softly.

Xiao Bao was obedient at this time. He lay down and pulled the quilt to cover himself.

Li Xiting reaches out to help Xiaobao get the quilt ready, and then takes out the cup and cold medicine beside the bed.

Just as he turned to leave, Xiaobao's cautious voice came from behind: "thank you."

Li Xiting felt sad when he heard Xiaobao's thank you. If Dabao was ill today, Dabao would not say thank you in such a careful voice. He also said that his father and mother were working hard, not so unfamiliar and careful.

Li Xiting took a deep breath, then turned to Xiaobao and said slowly, "you are our child. We should take care of you. Don't think too much. Have a good sleep."

When talking with Xiaobao, Li Xiting has been paying attention to wake up Zhao Zhizhi.

Xiaobao also follows Li Xiting's line of sight to see Zhao Zhizhi. His heart is also sour. He nods his head gently and closes his eyes in a second. He doesn't dare to see Zhao Zhizhi.

Seeing Xiaobao like this, Li Xiting turns to walk out of the bedroom with his things. Then he thinks of Xiaobao's appearance, and he still smiles.

Xiaobao is kind. As long as they love Xiaobao well, he will see it one day.

Li Xiting secretly cheered himself on in his heart, and then turned to go upstairs.

……

When Zhao Zhizhi wakes up, she finds herself lying in the bed in her bedroom. At first, she is stunned. The next second she responds that Xiaobao is still feverish, and she goes to sleep.

She quickly opened the quilt and hurried out of the bedroom to see Xiaobao.

When I came to the bedroom door, I saw that Dabao was playing with Xiaobao. Xiaobao was in good spirits. Li Xiting was working with them. As soon as she came in, Li Xiting immediately saw her and waved to her with a smile.

"Wake up, hungry or not?" Li Xiting asked with a smile.

"Is Xiao Bao OK?" Zhao Zhizhi looked at Xiaobao and then asked Li Xiting.

Without waiting for Li Xiting to answer, Dabao said happily, "brother, he's OK. Now he has the spirit to play games with me."

Zhao Zhizhi mentioned that his heart had been put down. Then he noticed Dabao: "does Dabao not go to school?"

"My younger brother is not comfortable today. I don't feel at ease, so I have to stay at home with him." Dabao hugged Xiaobao, looked at Xiaobao seriously and said, "next time you can't get sick again, I'll feel sick when I see you sick."