In the ward, after Lu Wanwan brought two nurses in, the three of them split up. The two nurses were responsible for keeping an eye on Bai Qingluo, who was sleeping on the sofa. Lu Wanwan came to Li Xiuqi's bedside, leaned down, and gently
Pushed him twice.
"Aunt Wanwan?" The next second, Li Xiuqi's sober voice sounded: "I'm not asleep."
Lu Wanwan asked softly: "How are you feeling?"
Li Xiuqi also lowered his voice: "I lay down all afternoon today and I am very energetic now."
"That's good." Lu Wanwan tucked him in and said, "I'm going home, do you mind? Your mother won't allow me to get even half a step closer to you."
"Aunt Wanwan came in just to tell me this?" Li Xiuqi asked in surprise. He felt that Lu Wanwan could leave quietly and there was no need to come in to inform him.
Lu Wanwan said with some embarrassment: "Well, I feel like it's very irresponsible to leave without telling you."
The word "responsible" ran through the whole journey today, and Li Xiuqi was greatly shocked in his heart.
No one has ever taught him how to be responsible to others, and how to make others responsible to him, including his mother and teachers.
Li Xiuqi said with a complicated mood: "I'm fine now. Auntie Wanwan, please go back, along with uncle and Auntie Lin Yan."
Lu Wanwan said softly: "Well, your uncle hired the two caregivers over there. They will stay here all night. If you need anything, you must tell them. Remember?"
Li Xiuqi glanced at the two female caregivers with their backs to him. Their burly figures, like men, frightened him: "Why are they staring at my mother? It's scary."
Lu Wanwan said: "When I leave, they will stop staring."
Li Xiuqi understood the meaning of her words and couldn't help but ask: "Aunt Wanwan, what grudge do you have against my mother?"
When he asked this question, he was already prepared that Lu Wanwan was unwilling to tell him. He was just trying his luck.
really--
"You're still a child, so don't worry about it so much, okay?" Lu Wanwan said and was about to get up and leave.
Li Xiuqi asked anxiously: "Can you take me out to play with you next time? I promise not to cause any trouble to you!"
The two of them were very close. If An An smelled like milk, then Li Xiuqi smelled like potion. Lu Wanwan's heart was touched and she said: "Okay, if there is a chance."
Li Xiuqi smiled slightly and said, "Also, Auntie Wanwan, please tell Fu Huaian for me that I'm fine."
"Why don't you tell him in person?" Lu Wanwan pointed to his mobile phone on the bedside and said, "You guys can contact me again tomorrow. It's time to go to bed now, eh?"
Li Xiuqi listened to her gentle voice, which was like a mother's whisper. He felt strange and strangely satisfied at the same time, but later it turned into a deep emptiness. After all, no matter how gentle Lu Wanwan was, she was not his mother.
Li Xiuqi said "Yeah" and closed his eyes.
Lu Wanwan saw that after his eyelashes covered his smart eyes, the remaining small face looked even more weak and lifeless, and he couldn't help but frown.
If he were An An, she would give him a good night kiss and tell him to have a good dream, but he was someone else's child, especially the child of Li Xiangchen and Bai Qingluo. She could only touch his soft hair and then
left.
When Lu Wanwan was about to reach the door, Bai Qingluo on the sofa suddenly let out a low groan. The two female nurses subconsciously wanted to take action, but Bai Qingluo just turned over and fell asleep again.
Seeing this, the two female nurses whispered -
"Sleeping like a dead pig, I don't even know my son has been stolen!"
"Exactly! When my son had appendicitis and went to the hospital for surgery the year before last, I couldn't sleep all night. I wished I could go under the knife and suffer on his behalf.