Han Zhihui didn't sleep long before he woke up.

He sat up and habitually touched his phone to check the time, but on the lock screen, he saw a message sent to him by Cheng Weiwan half an hour ago: "What time can I watch Hanhan?" ”

He first estimated the time he would get to the hospital in his heart before replying to her message: "Nine o'clock." ”

"Ward number."

Han Zhihui typed a few numbers and sent them out.

Not long after the message was successfully sent, he received a hint that the message had been read, but after a long time, he did not receive a response from her.

Probably because of a sleep, his mood improved a lot, although he was a little unhappy because she didn't move, but he didn't get angry, threw the phone aside, lifted the quilt, got out of bed and went into the bathroom to wash.

When Han Zhi returned to the hospital, Cheng Weiwan happened to have just arrived at the door of the ward.

She wore a very beautiful long dress, carrying a large bag in her hand, and her face still looked a little pale, but because of the lip gloss, the whole person looked a lot more complex.

She had her hair loose and wore a hat that happened to hide the wound on her forehead.

She probably didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, so she stopped walking towards the ward.

She didn't speak to him, and he ignored her.

Cheng Weiwan couldn't wait to see Han Han, but Han Zhihui was in front of her, he didn't move, and she wasn't embarrassed to push him away directly and go to the ward.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and Cheng Han's cry came from the ward.

Cheng Weiwan was distressed when he heard it, but he couldn't hold back after all, looked at Han Zhihui, and said, "Can I go in?" ”

Han Zhihui still didn't speak, he glanced at her lukewarmly, then pushed open the door and walked in.

Cheng Weiwan hurriedly raised his feet and ran into the ward: "Hanhan! ”

Cheng Han, who heard Cheng Weiwan's voice, stopped crying in an instant, and immediately turned his head to look at the door.

After seeing Cheng Weiwan, he immediately opened his arms at Cheng Weiwan and shouted loudly: "Mom! ”

"Mommy hug!"

"Mom, why are you only coming to see me now?" Cheng Han's words concealed unspeakable grievances, and Cheng Weiwan's heart throbbed when she heard it, and her eyes turned red, she couldn't say a word, just quickened her pace and ran to the bedside.

Han Zhihui greeted the housekeeper and the nurse in advance, saying that Cheng Han's mother would come back later, and the two of them were not too surprised when they saw Cheng Weiwan, and even when Cheng Weiwan walked to the bedside, the housekeeper also stretched out his hand and took what Cheng Weiwan was carrying.

Cheng Weitai, who had his hands empty, said "thank you" to the housekeeper, and couldn't wait to stretch out his hand and hug Cheng Han into his arms.

The familiar little body made Cheng Weiwan's tears almost fall.

She hugged Cheng Han tightly for a while, and waited until her mood stabilized a little before pulling him out of her arms, touching his head again, and checking his body: "Hanhan, tell my mother, what is uncomfortable, is it still uncomfortable?" ”

Cheng Han, who still had a little low-grade fever, immediately shook his little head when he heard this: "Mom, I'm not uncomfortable, I'll be fine when I see you." ”

Cheng Weiwan looked at Cheng Han's immature and familiar little face, curled the corners of her lips, she raised her fingers and rubbed his cheeks dotingly: "Really? ”