Zhong Nuanyang went home and found that the house was quiet, originally thought that they had gone out to look for themselves when they came back late, and were hesitating to go out to ask their neighbors, only to find that the kitchen light was on.

There was rice left in the rice cooker, and a note was left next to it, with Mom's font on it. It turned out that my sister's school had a performance tonight, and they originally wanted to accompany her to finish dinner before going out, but unfortunately it was too late, and her mother told Zhong Nuanyang on the note to close the doors and windows, and if they came back late, they would go to bed first.

Zhong Nuanyang sat on the dining chair, looking at the empty room and suddenly felt so lonely, she curled up and hugged herself, tears fell unconsciously.

The phone rang at home, Zhong Nuanyang was startled, sobbed and walked to the phone, wiped away his tears, and eased his emotions before answering.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Yangyang?" Bai Xue hesitated.

"Hmm. Is it snowy? Zhong Nuanyang relaxed his nerves, and simply sat on the ground next to the TV cabinet, wiping the tears on his face.

"You...... Crying? Bai Xue hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously, "It can't be that they hurt you, right?" ”

"No, when the police came, they disperse......d" Zhong Nuanyang sniffled: "Oh, my schoolbag is still with you." ”

"Well, I'll send it to you." Bai Xue felt that Zhong Nuanyang's discomfort must be because of Qi Yun's matter, and she felt very sorry, if she hadn't worked hard today, maybe there wouldn't have been such an embarrassing "persuasion" incident.

"Forget it, I'm so tired and want to sleep, you can help me take my schoolbag to school on a cloudy day." Zhong Nuanyang really felt that he needed to rest, and he just wanted to sleep until the end of the world.

"Don't you need me to come and accompany you? If you want to scold someone, I'll accompany you. "The snow over there is almost rolling up its sleeves.

"No, I'm fine, don't worry. See you at school on a cloudy day. Zhong Nuanyang was a little moved by her.

"Okay then, then you can sleep well, and we'll meet on a cloudy day."

hung up the phone, the sadness of being interrupted didn't seem to be able to get up, Zhong Nuanyang turned off the kitchen light, went straight to the bedroom and got into bed, I don't know how long it took, in a daze, she heard someone open the door and came back, and outside was her sister's excited laughter.

Not long after, someone called her name and pulled her quilt, and then a cold thing was pressed against her forehead, and the voice in her ear suddenly became sharp.

Zhong Nuanyang only felt weak after having a headache, and then he didn't know anything.

By the time she woke up again, she was already lying in the hospital with gauze tied to her right leg, and she reacted for a few seconds and probably guessed what was happening.

"Yangyang, are you okay, I'm scared to death my mother." Seeing her wake up, Zhang Xue, who had been wiping her tears next to her, suddenly rushed over and touched her face: "It seems that the fever has subsided, it's okay, it's okay, my mother is here." After saying that, he hugged his daughter and cried again.

Zhong Nuanyang originally wanted to put up a smiling face to reassure her, but when she saw her mother's tears, she was held in her arms by her mother, so that she couldn't say a second word except "mother".

The mother and daughter hugged their heads and cried again, and Zhou Gang, who was slightly embarrassed next to him, stepped forward and patted Zhang Xue on the back: "Just now the doctor said that the fever will be fine if it goes away, and let him come over and have a look later." Don't cry, scare the children. ”

Zhong Nuanyang wiped away her tears and helped her mother wipe away her tears: "Mom, I'm fine, it's just a small injury." ”

"Why didn't you tell me if you were hurt? Do you know that it is very dangerous to get infected if the wound is not treated well, if it is not found today, it will be ...... early" Zhang Xue covered her mouth and cried after speaking: "It's all my fault, if I didn't go out, it would be fine......"

"Don't cry, I'm just careless...... fell, I thought it would be nice to take a break......" Zhong Nuanyang tried hard to stand up, wanting to comfort his mother.

"You lie down and rest, don't move the wound again." Zhang Xue wiped away her tears and pressed her back: "When did you become so frizzy, the doctor said that the wound has been repeatedly opened many times, so you should rest well in the past two days and don't move." ”

"It's late, why don't you go back and rest first, I'm here with Yangyang." Zhou Gang brought a pot of water, stood behind the two and said.

"It's better for you to go back, Yun'er should be scared alone, I'll accompany Yangyang in the hospital tonight." Zhang Xue got up to help Zhou Gang smooth out the folds on his clothes, and Zhong Nuanyang hurriedly removed his eyes and looked out the window.

"Okay, I'll ask the nurse for a bed, and you should also pay attention to rest." Zhou Gang looked at the dark night outside, and he was also a little worried about his daughter.

The patients in the other beds in the ward had already made a steady snoring sound, and late at night, Zhang Xue lay down on the folding bed next to Zhong Nuanyang, took her daughter's hand and fell asleep with her, Zhong Nuanyang felt warm in his heart.

The next day, Zhang Xue helped Zhong Nuanyang take sick leave and took her home from the hospital to rest. For a whole day, Zhong Nuanyang was immersed in the time with her mother, eating together, talking and laughing, reminiscing about the past, she began to be a little grateful for this injury and infection, and some reluctant to have such a day.

When the stepfather came back with Zhou Yun in the evening, the mother and daughter were making dumplings in the living room. Zhong Nuanyang saw Zhou Yun looking at the dumplings in his hand with envy, and took the initiative to beckon her to come over and make them together.

"My hands aren't good yet." Zhou Yun muttered, turned around and went back to the house.

Zhou Gang touched his head a little embarrassed, told them not to pay attention, and chased him in.

After a while, the voice inside gradually became louder, Zhang Xue glanced at Zhong Nuanyang, wiped the flour on her hands, and went into the house.

"You don't have to worry about me, leave me alone." Zhou Yun pushed his father out forcefully, and turned around and lay on the bed angrily.

Zhong Nuanyang listened to the kind words of the two parents over there to soothe Zhou Yun's emotions, promised her that she would not leave her alone at home at night in the future, and asked her to be considerate of her sister's illness. After that, Zhou Gang seemed to reprimand a few words, but was stopped by Zhang Xue.

Zhou Yun's voice gradually began to blur, and gradually turned into a cry, as if he had been greatly wronged. Zhang Xue counted Zhou Gang while constantly comforting the crying Zhou Yun.

The dumpling wrapper under Zhong Nuanyang's hand was broken, and she stared blankly at the dumpling wrapper that had not yet been wrapped, not knowing whether to continue.

"Zhong Nuanyang?" Bai Xue's voice appeared at the door: "Why don't you close the door?" ”

Zhong Nuanyang was pleasantly surprised to see Bai Xue standing on the porch with her schoolbag, changing her slippers and asking her with her mouth: "What's wrong inside?" ”

Zhong Nuanyang made a boo gesture and beckoned her to come and sit.

"Why are you here?"

"I heard that you are sick, come and see, what's wrong with you?" Bai Xue walked up to Zhong Nuanyang, pointed inside and whispered, "Why is your sister crying again?" ”

Zhong Nuanyang smiled bitterly and took his schoolbag: "Do you want to eat dumplings?" ”