After the infusion, Rong Yan's fever subsided temporarily, and the first time he woke up, he saw Song Wanqiu who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at him with a worried face.

Song Wanqiu saw that he was awake, a hanging heart suddenly relaxed, reached out to touch his forehead, and said softly: "Ah, you finally woke up, how are you, do you feel better?" ”

Rong Yan nodded, and at this moment, a little girl in a pink little skirt trotted in from outside the infusion room, followed by Su Shengjing.

Who is not Su Jiu?

Seeing her, Rong Yan's eyes that were so dark and deep that they didn't seem to have any light suddenly flashed a bright light.

"Brother, are you awake?" Su Jiu ran to the side of the hospital bed, stretched out her little hand to probe his forehead, and felt his body temperature return to normal, she grinned, "Brother, your fever has subsided, it's great." ”

Song Wanqiu also laughed, looked at Su Jiu lovingly, and said to Rong Yan: "When you fell asleep just now, Sister Xiaojiu was always with you, and she was very worried about you." ”

Rong Yan didn't expect that in addition to his mother, there was also her who was guarding his bedside.

Sister Xiaojiu is so good to him.

Su Jiu was a little embarrassed by Song Wanqiu's words, she turned around and took the two bowls of hot small wontons from Su Shengjing's hand, one bowl was given to Song Wanqiu, and the other bowl was given to Rong Yan, "Auntie, brother, you eat some, my father and I tasted this little wonton just now, it's delicious!" ”

Song Wanqiu looked at her gratefully, "Thank you, Xiaojiu." ”

Such a sensible and well-behaved little girl really makes people want to hurt her to the heart.

She wanted to feed Rong Yan to eat, but Rong Yan resolutely refused to let her, even if she was sick, she had to eat it herself, Song Wanqiu snickered, knowing that he felt that it was a shame to have to feed his mother when he was so old, not to mention that Xiaojiu's sister was here, and he couldn't let his mother feed him.

How much her son cares about wine, she can still see it as a mother.

Rong Yan ate the hot little wontons one by one, I don't know if it was because it was brought to him by Xiaojiu's sister, he thought it was so delicious that he ate it all night, and even drank up the soup.

After he finished eating, Sheng Tianci also came back, carrying a bag of snacks, drinks and fruits, as well as some calcium tablets and vitamins and other nutritional products, which were specially bought for Rong Xian and Song Wanqiu.

Sure enough, he put the things on the table and said to Song Wanqiu: "The child is too thin, he should eat some nutritional supplements." ”

Song Wanqiu was very reluctant to go, "Why are you embarrassed to break the bank again?" ”

"What do you mean by breaking the bank again? That's nothing to me. After Sheng Tianci finished speaking, he was afraid that she would misunderstand that she was showing off her wealth or something, so she hurriedly changed her words, "No, I mean, this little thing doesn't cost a lot of money, don't take it to heart." ”

Song Wanqiu has always disliked owing people things, let alone favors, she silently made a note in her heart, smiled slightly and said, "That, thank you." ”

"You don't have to be so polite, it's strange."

A subtle atmosphere spread around, and Su Jiu's heart was like a mirror, she had already seen that this Uncle Sheng had a little meaning to Aunt Song.

Seeing that the little villain's dark eyes were staring at Sheng Tianci, his eyes were secretive, worried that he would think too much, after all, the little villain's mind was very sensitive, she laughed, took his hand and said, "Brother, since the fever has subsided, let's go home together?" ”