Which one would you like to eat fresh?

Xiao Anman's gaze was drawn to the steaming hot three-ingredient wontons.

The small, cloud-shaped wontons are served in a white porcelain bowl. The soup is clear but not bland, and it smells delicious.

Judging from his little eyes, he probably wants to eat the wontons first.

"Do you want to eat wontons?"

An'an covered her mouth, which was about to drool, and nodded.

Yes, yes, I'm so hungry.

"Do you want Daddy to feed you?"

Gu Tingxiao usually dotes on Xiao An, which is quite nice, but he still pays attention to her all-round development.

It's a good thing for children to have some hands-on skills, so An'an eats by herself.

However, given the special circumstances today, Gu Tingxiao couldn't help but show extra concern.

"I can manage on my own."

If one day Xiao Anman loses all motivation to eat, that will surely be the end of the world.

No, it might be even worse than the end of the world.

Xiao Anman sat down on the chair, grabbed the soup spoon with her little hands, and was ready to start eating.

Before coming, she glanced at Gu Tingxiao next to her and saw that he had no intention of eating, so she moved the small wontons in front of her toward him.

"The poop is also okay."

"Dad isn't hungry."

"But Dad is sick, how can he not eat?"

The little voice carried a hint of reproach, as if saying, "How could Gu Tingxiao be so naughty as to not eat?"

Stared at by Xiao Anman's big eyes, Gu Tingxiao, who wasn't hungry at all, thought: ...Okay, Daddy will eat.

"However, Daddy has other things to eat, so how about An'an helps Daddy eat the wontons?"

Hmm, doesn't Daddy like wontons?

There's nothing we can do then; we'll just have to ask An'an to help us get rid of them.

Then, in this bright morning, the two people, one big and one small, sat upright and began to eat breakfast in unison.

"Daddy, don't you really want to try An'an's little wontons? They're so delicious!"

Xiao An, who felt that Gu Tingxiao's food didn't taste as good as hers, couldn't resist adding a tempting remark.

It was difficult for her to say such a long sentence all at once.

Gu Tingxiao couldn't bear to see her "good intentions" go to waste, so he lowered his head and took the spoonful of wontons that she handed him.

"Daddy, is it delicious?"

Ever since she successfully fed Gu Tingxiao strawberry candy last time, Xiao Anman had secretly planted a seed in her heart to feed him in return.

Gu Tingxiao nodded: "Delicious, thank you for the wontons, An'an."

Oh dear, Daddy is saying thank you to himself, how embarrassing.

Xiao An was very generous: "Give it all to Daddy, and you can have all of mine."

Children are easily satisfied by very simple and shallow needs.

Gu Tingxiao put down his chopsticks and ruffled Xiao An's soft hair: "Daddy only needs this one."

Okay, but if Daddy regrets it, you can still give yours to Daddy.

Perhaps influenced by Xiao Anman's particularly delicious appetite, Gu Tingxiao, who hadn't felt hungry for almost two days without eating, gradually regained his appetite and ate quite a lot.

After Gu Tingxiao finished speaking, he stayed at the hospital. Assistant Zhou brought him the documents and materials that needed his attention, as well as his clothes, to the hospital.

While Xiao Anman was lying in bed looking at cartoons, Gu Tingxiao was working on his computer in the living room of the ward.

I always feel that poop is so hard-working.

While Gu Tingxiao was engrossed in his computer, Xiao Anman had already put down her cartoon drawing and tiptoed to the sofa.

She lay on the armrest of the sofa, her two little hands supporting her soft little face, wondering when Gu Tingxiao would stop to rest for a while.

"An'an?"

Gu Tingxiao, who had just rejected a comprehensive proposal, glanced at the ward but didn't see anyone, and almost started to panic again.

Fortunately, he spotted Xiao Anman right beside him in time.

"Is An'an bored?"

Little Anman remained lying motionless on the sofa armrest, resting her chin on her hands and saying, "Daddy, you've worked so hard."

Her delicate eyebrows furrowed with worry. When will Dad be able to stop working so hard?

"Come to Daddy."

Hearing Xiao Anman's mature tone, Gu Tingxiao shut down the computer.

Xiao Anman then lowered her hand that was supporting her chin and walked over to Gu Tingxiao like a little penguin taking a stroll.

"How about Dad stays with you for a while?"

Gu Tingxiao felt guilty for not being able to spend time with Xiao Anman, as he had gotten so busy that he forgot about the time and made Xiao Anman worry so much.

Really?

With a sparkle in her eyes, Xiao Anman's tone became more energetic.

"Yes, really. How about Daddy carries you to bed and tells you a story?"

Okay~

The owner of the sweet, baby-voiced child nestled into Gu Tingxiao's arms like a little bird.

Gu Tingxiao picked up Xiao Anman, took the fairy tale book he had prepared for her, and began to tell her a story.

"A long, long time ago..."

...

After a long while, the storyteller's voice gradually softened.

There was another rhythmic knocking on the ward door. Xiao Anman glanced at Gu Tingxiao quietly, then slowly lifted the blanket and slid off the bed.

She quickly arrived at the door, tiptoed, and opened it.

Outside the door stood Assistant Zhou, holding a stack of documents.

"Shh-"

Xiao Anman put her finger to her lips, making a shushing gesture.

The assistant, who had been working non-stop for several days, looked at the crystal porcelain doll beside his legs, and then at the man who had also been working non-stop for several days and was already asleep on the hospital bed. He immediately understood what Xiao Anman meant, and for some reason, his eyes suddenly became a little moist.

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