The boy in the hospital bed was quiet, his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes like two small fans, and the whitish light above his head hit his face, making his face even paler.

"Is he Zhao Pengcheng?"

"Hmm."

Chunqin put down the bag in her hand, walked to the side of the bed, tucked the corner of the quilt for Zhao Pengcheng lightly, pulled the chair on the side and sat down.

An atmosphere of strangeness and alienation slowly flowed through the ward, and for a moment the whole room fell into an even more awkward silence......

I don't know how long it took, the sound of wheels outside the corridor sounded, breaking the deathly silence, the door of the ward was suddenly opened from the outside, and the people in the room looked back, and it was Lu Ziran's expressionless face that appeared outside the door.

"Mom, all the fees have been paid, and we should go."

As soon as she entered the door, she began to complain that the hospital was full of pungent smell of disinfectant water, and she didn't like this smell very much, because Lu Ziran remembered the time when her grandmother died, and her body was filled with the smell of disinfectant water.

Lian Sheng held a handbag with a lot of money in his hand, and stood like that for a long time, his eyes fell straight on Chunqin who was diagonally in front of him.

It wasn't until Lu Ziran's voice came from behind him that thoughts were pulled back from Chunqin's body, and the soreness under his feet surged up along his numb legs.

"Wait a minute, Zi Ran bothered you to go on another trip and go down to buy some supplements for Pengcheng, after all, you did something wrong."

There was a hint of exhaustion in her eyes, and she still had a radiant look on her face, and she took out a few red tickets from her bag and stuffed them into Lu Ziran's palm.

Lu Ziran looked at the hundred-yuan bill in her palm, and clenched her palm hard, this is money, something that everyone is eager for, and a touch of relief crossed her heart.

"What are you buying?"

"The more you donate, the more the better."

Zhao Pengcheng on the hospital bed moved his fingers, and the light pierced into the heavy eyelids, the sour eyelids trembled, and the slender eyelashes trembled.

"Hiss......"

He braced his arms and tried to sit up, but the sky was spinning in front of him, and the dull pain in the back of his head tugged at his nerves, forcing him to give up on the idea.

A cold hand was placed on the back of Zhao Pengcheng's hand, and he looked over stiffly and slowly, and what caught his eye was Chunqin, who had been guarding the bedside.

"Auntie?"

"How does it feel? Still have a headache? ”

Chunqin looked at Zhao Pengcheng with a loving face, Lian Sheng heard the voice, staggered, dragged his sore legs over, and stood beside Chunqin.

"Auntie, am I in the hospital?"

Zhao Pengcheng, who had just woken up, looked at the white in his eyes, and the strong smell of disinfectant lingering at the bottom of his nose, and he immediately guessed that he was in the hospital.

"Well, I accidentally knocked on my head."

"I'm fine, and grandma knows about it?"

Chunqin nodded and said, "Well, the school called over, and my aunt is old, so let me come and see you."

Zhao Pengcheng touched the bandage on his head, his eyes fell on Lian Sheng's face on the side, Lu Ziran's eyebrows were a little like her, the corners of Zhao Pengcheng's mouth were hooked, and his thin lips were thin and bloody.

"You should be Lu Ziran's mother, right?"

Lian Sheng's face was stunned, and he responded: "I'm Ziran's mother, how do you feel now, classmate?"

"Fortunately, Lu Ziran's personality is not like you at all, is she spoiled by you? It's so arrogant every day. ”

"No, no, she's just impatient, this time we didn't do it right, classmate, don't blame her."

"I don't blame her, I just want to know what kind of person would raise a daughter like that."

Zhao Pengcheng's tone was neither salty nor light, as if he was chatting with Lian Sheng, but anyone could hear the sarcasm in his words, especially Lian Sheng, who was being talked to, and his face was even more embarrassed.

"Zhao Pengcheng, how are you, Zhao Pengcheng?"

The door of the ward slammed against the wall, and Wang Ziyi, who pushed the door open, ran in in a hurry, shouting Zhao Pengcheng's name in his mouth.

"Wang Ziyi, be quieter, this is the hospital."

I followed in with a bag of fruit. As soon as we returned to the classroom, we heard that Zhao Pengcheng had been sent to the hospital, and he had a hard time soaking with Yuan Datou in the office before asking for leave.

Wang Ziyi, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, looked straight at the woman beside the bed, her lips squirmed a few times, and she shouted softly: "Auntie, why are you here?"

"Ziyi, do you know Peng Cheng?"

"yes, we're in the same class."

"Hello Auntie, my name is Zhao Xiaonuo, and I am also Zhao Pengcheng's classmate."

"Good, good. This one is Aunt Chunqin. ”

She gestured to the woman sitting next to her and introduced us. I looked at Aunt Chunqin, and she just nodded at me and didn't speak.

I put the fruit down, reached out and handed a few to the little girl and the old woman next to me, for some reason, there was no one around to take care of them.

"Thank you, sister."

The little girl thanked me with her big and bright eyes open, and I smiled and rubbed the top of her hairy head, looked into her pure eyes and said "You're welcome".

She looked curiously at the room full of people of all shapes, holding an apple in her fleshy little hand, and her small body was all hidden under the heavy white cover.

"Sister, I haven't stood up for a long time."

"Huh? Why? ”

"Mom said my health was not good......"

"Chick, what are you doing?"

Before the little girl could finish her words, a woman's voice came in from outside, the door slowly opened, and the large and small plastic bags "walked in" first.

"Mom, my sister gave me a lot of fruit!"

The woman with warm eyebrows looked at me, then turned to look at her daughter and asked, "Has that chick ever thanked her sister?"

"Niuniu is very well-behaved, and I said thank you to my sister."

"Okay, we should go out for a walk."

I got up to make way for her and stood next to Zhao Pengcheng, Wang Ziyi chatted happily with the aunt, and the other Aunt Chunqin who was sitting on the chair carefully peeled the apple in her hand.

"Zhao Xiaonuo, how can Mr. Yuan let you come out to see me?"

"Wang Ziyi and I had a hard soaking class before Teacher Yuan agreed to let us come out."

A smile appeared on Zhao Pengcheng's face, and there was a rustling sound outside the door again, and I looked back, but it was Lu Ziran, who had not returned to the classroom.

"Mom, I bought the supplement, I went around a lot down there to buy it."

Aunt Chunqin, who had been keeping her head down and silent, suddenly said: "Lian Sheng, the tonic is no longer needed, you can take the child back."