At this time, Xiaoyou seems to have the appearance of his age.
Li Xincheng wanted to reach out and caress him, but he found that the hand was in plaster, so he had to give up.
"I'll stay with mommy." Xiaoyou looked at the time. He got up an hour early, so he could stay here for half an hour.
Li Xincheng nodded and pointed to the chair beside him.
Xiaoyou sat down on one side, good and clever.
He is very light for fear of disturbing Mommy.
Sitting quietly on one side watching Mommy, watching her sleep, his heart was steady.
Sitting OK, he looked at the fruit on the table, picked up two apples and two pears and went into the bathroom to wash them. Then he sat there and began to peel the fruit.
Although others are small, the posture of cutting fruit is excellent.
And the action is like Li Xincheng, which is very elegant and leisurely. He holds the fruit knife in his small hand, which peels out a long strip.
After peeling the pear, he began to peel the apple again.
However, he peeled the apple pear and sat for half an hour, and his mother didn't wake up. He looked at the appearance of Mommy's deep sleep with some regret, but he couldn't bear to wake her up. He had to say goodbye to his father, and then he walked out of the ward slowly and slowly with a small mouth.
"Why, is Xiaoyou here?" When Gu Qingshen opens his eyes, he just sees Xiaoyou who has come to the door. When he wakes up, his voice is hoarse and says in a low voice.
"Oh, Mommy, are you awake?" As soon as Xiaoyou heard the voice of mummy, she cried excitedly. The little stupid leg turned around and ran to the bedside as soon as her leg spread out: "Mommy, you can wake up. Xiaoyou is worried about you..."
Waxy voice with choking, almost cry.
"Don't cry, Mommy's OK!" Gu Qingshen rubs the small short hair of small you Mao and says gently.
When she saw Xiaoyou, her heart was so soft.
"Mommy, they didn't cry..." Yesterday, when I heard that mummy was crying in the hospital, Xiaoyou always felt ashamed. He never cried since he was sensible.
As a young man ready to become a pillar of a family, crying is simply too humiliating.
"Well, well, you didn't cry." Gu Qingshen knows this son best.
This little Ao Jiao has a thin skin sometimes.
"I really didn't cry. I was just worried about Mommy." Xiaoyou spoke seriously. Though her voice choked, she tried to blink her big black eyes. I didn't really cry.
Lovely to the extreme.
"Did you come early?" Gu Qingshen has a look at the time. It's only six thirty. When she wakes up, he is going to go out. It must have been a while.
"When I came last night, Mommy fell asleep, and I didn't dare to wake Mommy, but I didn't trust Mommy, so I got up at five in the morning." Xiaoyou's voice was particularly aggrieved, but she said with a smile: "but Mommy looks very energetic, so I'm relieved."
"Well, Mommy's OK!" Gu Qingshen touched his son's small head and said with a light smile.
"By the way, Mommy, that's the fruit I peeled for you. It's soaked in light salt water. You can have a little after dinner."
"Mommy, don't worry. I will read carefully. The teacher also said that I have made great progress recently. I can recognize all the words in the book. I can recite all the words that need to be recited silently. I will recite them to you when I come over in the evening."
"Good."
"The teacher said that the final term will be considered next week. Mommy, you should get better soon. I will give you a hundred marks in the exam!"
Xiaoyou coaxes Gu Qingshen very cleverly. At last, because he is afraid of being late, he doesn't want to leave.
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