However, the baby in the bed obviously wouldn't wake up so quickly, especially since he had been given medication earlier, which contained sedative ingredients.

Therefore, in the afternoon, only Cheng Ying was left to take care of the old house.

The rest of them went to the shop to help out.

After more than ten days of not doing business, it's time to clean up the areas that need cleaning and prepare the ingredients.

In the huge house, only Cheng Ying was left to stay at home.

It's fortunate that she came today, otherwise we really wouldn't have enough manpower.

He Tiantian originally thought she could move in after buying the house, but now she realized that it would be difficult to move in anytime soon. Fortunately, the rooms on the second floor of the shop had not been demolished yet, so Dahai and Xiangbei could live there.

The two of them can also keep an eye on the shop while they're here.

With so many people living in the old house, it's about time to accommodate them all. In winter, squeezing in together is not only warm but also makes them feel safe.

It was Cheng Ying's first time taking care of a child, and she seemed a little nervous and at a loss.

She looked at the little girl lying on the bed with some nervousness. Even the slightest movement of the little girl made Cheng Ying extremely nervous.

The doctor said to keep a close eye on the child's condition, and she took a handkerchief and wiped the girl's face.

I sat on the stool next to the bed, keeping a close eye on the person in bed.

The house was warm and cozy from the stove, a stark contrast to the outside temperature.

Cheng Ying had already gotten up early in the morning, and after staying in such a warm room for a while, she couldn't help but feel drowsy.

Just as she was struggling to stay awake and was about to fall asleep, the little girl on the bed finally stirred her eyelashes.

"Mmm..." A weak sound came from his throat, like that of a kitten that was not yet a month old.

Even with such a soft sound, Cheng Ying was instantly wide awake after hearing it.

"Are you... alright?" Cheng Ying leaned closer and asked with concern.

Looking into the little girl's dark eyes and her somewhat thirsty lips, she quickly went to the table next to her and poured her a bowl of water.

"Here, have some water first." Cheng Ying held a spoon to the little girl's lips.

The little girl was initially wary, but perhaps because she was too weak, she couldn't get up.

She didn't resist and obediently drank a few spoonfuls of water.

Cheng Ying put down the bowl and saw the millet porridge still warm by the stove, so she asked, "Are you hungry? Would you like some porridge?"

The child looked at Cheng Ying with only his black eyes and nodded almost imperceptibly.

Cheng Ying then brought over the food and carefully fed him bite by bite.

In the huge room, the only sound was the crisp sound of a spoon hitting a bowl.

Perhaps because he had been hungry for so long, he had barely eaten the bottom of the large bowl of millet porridge.

The child eats slowly, and Cheng Ying felt like she had been feeding him for a long time.

After she finished tidying up, she finally had a moment to sit on the edge of the bed and look at the little girl with gentle eyes.

"What's your name? Why aren't you home in this heavy snow?"

Cheng Ying slowed her tone, afraid of startling the person lying on the bed.