Luo Huimei criticizes her sentence after sentence. Xiaoyan can hardly lift her head, because she regrets that she didn't take her child to other places. Every night, Han Qing gets up to change urine and replenish milk powder.
By the time she found out, Han Qing had finished all these things.
"Mom, stop talking."
Now she only has deep remorse in her heart. She has planned to take her two children to another room to sleep alone after going back, take care of them at night, and then sleep part-time during the day to take care of them.
Anyway, she doesn't have to go to work for the time being. Before the two children can move freely, Xiaoyan thinks she should take good care of them.
Besides, the business of ramen shop is not without income when her parents help to take care of her.
As for Han Qing, we really have to let him have a good rest. One time is enough, but it can't happen again.
"You don't like your mother's nagging, do you? Although mom is nagging, it's all for the sake of you and Han Qing. Well, after going back this time, I'll take the two children with your father. Anyway, now we just need to drink milk powder. Your father and I will take you back to the noodle shop to help, and then Han Qing will go to work well, so you don't have to worry about the two children. "
Xiaoyan exclaimed to her mother discontentedly.
"Why? You can't rest assured that I've brought up the children with me and your father. I have more experience than you in bringing up the children. "
"It's not that I don't believe you and dad. It's just that I'm a new mother and he wants to be a new father. These two children are our treasure. We want to take care of them ourselves."
"You have to be able to bring your own. If you make so much money, if you mess up in the end, what's the use of more money?"
"If you want to take care of your children, you should take care of them. You also want to take care of your children and go to work. How can there be such a good thing in the world? The body is not made of iron. Anyway, it's so decided. After that, I'll take the children, or you don't go to work. "
Luo Huimei's tone is very resolute, not negotiable.
When Han woke up, he heard the two quarreling.
At the end, Xiaoyan lowered her voice: "OK, mom, you can take it if you want. Han Qing is still in a coma. Keep your voice down. Don't disturb him."
"Oh, now I know I love you. Before, people ran up in the middle of the night to make milk powder. When they had to go to work during the day, they didn't know I love you."
Really, I don't know how to say, this girl's heart is very big. For her daughter, Luo Huimei is speechless.
Han Qing's fingertips moved and looked at the little woman standing beside the hospital bed.
She was still wearing yesterday's suit. Her hair was messy and her eyes were dark. She looked very worried and haggard.
It seems that she has been here since her accident.
Because his mother-in-law was here, Han Qing closed his eyes again.
After a while, Luo Huimei began to urge Xiaoyan: "well, well, it's not enough to keep one night. He hasn't woken up so quickly. You go home to wash, then have a rest, and come back in the evening."
Xiaoyan insisted on shaking his head: "Mom, I will stay here until he wakes up. I've already eaten. I have strength now. Can you not rush me? "
"Do you think it's for my daughter's sake?"
"Well, Ma! You need to take care of the two children in my family. Please take care of them for me. I wish I were here. I didn't stay up. Last night, Han Muzi kept watch for me for half a night, and I also slept for several hours. If I'm sleepy later, I'll sleep here. It won't be OK
At last, Luo Hui was not told. Tired little Yan took a breath.
Before she could look back, there was a hoarse voice behind her, "it's hard for you."
Xiao Yan's voice is
She turned her head quickly. Right on the cold eyes of Han Qingqing.
"You wake up. Is there anything wrong with you?" Xiaoyan rushed to her.
She ran to the hospital bed, looking at Han Qing's eyes full of solicitude and care, but Han Qing noticed that her legs were covered with gauze, and when she came, the footsteps were obviously light and heavy.
Immediately, Han Qing frowned: "are you hurt?"
"You just woke up. Is there any pain? I'll call the doctor to come, so that there won't be a problem. "
Xiaoyan flustered to get up, white wrist is Hanqing to hand to grasp.
"Han Qing?"
"I'm fine." Han Qing's voice line is especially low. His eyes fall on Xiao Yan's leg. He wants to sit up, but he is held by Xiao Yan's shoulder and pressed back.
"Don't get up. You've just woken up. You'd better ask the doctor to come and have a check. It's safe."
Xiaoyan is really worried about his safety.
Han Qing some helpless way: "you are concerned about chaos, I'm fine now, you tell me first, your leg hurt?"Xiaoyan bit his lower lip, his face a little ugly to explain: "is not careful twist, not in the way."
"Twisted?" Han Qing, regardless of Xiaoyan's obstruction, sits up. As a result, because he is too strong, his head is in a dull pain. He has to stop and dare not move forward.
"Are you all right?"
"Nothing." Han Qing sat still for a moment, then stretched out his hand to her: "sit on the bed, let me see your foot injury."
Xiaoyan originally wanted to refuse him, but the expression on his face could not be questioned by her at all, so she had to sit up and say: "in fact, I accidentally twisted it when I was running. Later, during your coma, I had already asked the doctor to help me straighten my bones. As long as I wrapped my feet for a few days, there would be nothing wrong."
She said while carefully looking at Han Qing.
"So you don't have to worry about my injury. Now your injury is more important."
Han Qing caught her restless feet and whispered, "nothing is more important to me than you."
Listen to words, Xiaoyan feel that her heart was hit by something, crisp / numb up, although she know this time is not suitable for palpitation, but still can't control herself.
After that, Han Qing carefully examined the wound for her and felt relieved after the examination.
"Did you come here in a hurry as soon as you heard about me, and then fall?"
"You're right." Xiaoyan thinks he is so powerful that he is not at the scene of the crime, but he guesses her behavior clearly.
"Stupid." After she admitted, Han Qing directly reached out and knocked her head, which was really painful. Xiao Yan didn't expect that his hand would be so heavy. It took him a long time to react to the pain. He covered the place where he was knocked and said, "it hurts."
"Does it hurt?" Han Qing stares at her funny, "is the arc so long? Now it hurts? "