When An An was racking her brains, she heard the door open and quickly put on a smile: "You're so quick, I thought you would have to wait a while, what is the breakfast here, is it the same as ours? Oh, I'm so hungry now, hurry up and give it to me."
Then he remembered that he hadn't brushed his teeth or washed his face, so he lifted the quilt and tried to get out.
Wen Zheng quickly put the breakfast on the bedside table and stopped An An: "What are you doing? You are not well yet, you can't get out of bed."
An An exclaimed, "I've sweated so much that I'm going to stink. And how can I eat if I don't wash myself? I'll just go wash myself."
Wen Zheng refused. "You are fine now. You are still weak. I will get a towel to wipe you and rinse your mouth."
Then he added: "If you don't listen, I will call my uncle and aunt and tell them that you are sick."
An An glared: "Wen Zheng, you have become bad. Now you have learned to threaten me! This is not cute at all."
Wen Zheng ignored her and went to get a half basin of warm water. He carefully wiped An An's face and hands, and then went to get a glass of water for An An to brush her teeth. "The breakfast here is similar to that in Beijing. I saw there were beef sesame cakes, so I bought one for you, and also a bowl of white porridge."
An An was very dissatisfied: "Ah? You only bought one? How can one be enough? I'm so hungry now."
Wen Zheng refused: "One is good enough. You can't eat greasy food now. Be obedient. I'll buy you another one later."
An An happily ate the crispy beef biscuits and asked Wen Zheng while eating: "We will go check the train tickets later. If there is a train tonight, we will continue to go."
Wen Zheng shook his head: "No, let's rest here for two days. When you are better, we will go back to Beijing. There will be plenty of opportunities to go back and see my dad and grandma in the future."
An An frowned: "This is so bad, it's all because of me that you can't go back. Anyway, we still have plenty of time, let's go."
Wen Zheng insisted: "No, you are in this state. What if you get a fever on the train? You'd better recover first."
An An was rarely meek: "Well, you didn't sleep all night, did you? After breakfast, you can sleep for a while, okay?"
Wen Zheng nodded: "Well, you eat first, and then take a nap. Didn't Aunt say that you should get a good night's sleep when you are sick? Only when you are in good spirits can you recover quickly."
After breakfast, An An yawned, pulled up the quilt and lay down, waving at Wen Zheng: "I'm so sleepy, I'll go to sleep first, and when you finish cleaning up, go to the next room and take a nap."
After saying that, he lay down and fell asleep almost immediately.
Before Wen Zheng had time to pack up, he heard An An snoring softly, like the purring of a kitten when it was asleep. He was very worried. How could she fall asleep so quickly? Did she not get well from the fever yet?
Afraid that An An would have a fever again after falling asleep, he did not dare to leave and continued to sit by the bed and watch over her. He heard An An's intermittent talking in her sleep and touched her forehead from time to time to make sure she did not have a fever.
An An slept until almost evening. When she opened her eyes, the light in the room had become very dim.
She was a little dazed and didn't know what time it was.
After being stunned for a while, she turned her head and saw Wen Zheng leaning on the bedside table, sleeping with his eyes closed. He must be very tired. She sat up, but Wen Zheng didn't wake up.
An An looked at Wen Zheng's facial features hidden in the shadows. The youthfulness of the boy was still there, but with a hint of firmness, and a bit more maturity in his handsomeness.
I couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, but finally gave up and scratched my head. It would be so embarrassing if Wen Zheng found out.
Wen Zheng was startled awake, and suddenly sat up straight, opened his eyes and looked at An An. Seeing her sitting, he hurriedly reached out to touch her forehead: "Are you still having a fever? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Are you hungry?"
An An chuckled: "Wen Zheng, don't be so nervous, I just have a fever, nothing is wrong now, you are so nervous, just like my dad."
Wen Zheng looked slightly embarrassed: "Are you hungry? It's almost dark, I'll go buy some food."
An An turned her head and said, "I slept for so long, why didn't you wake me up?"
After saying this, he remembered something and turned to look at Wen Zheng: "Wen Zheng, do you believe that people have a previous life?"
Wen Zheng shook his head: "I don't believe it. If there really is a previous life, I would have forgotten it after crossing the Naihe Bridge."
An An blinked and asked seriously: "If some people did not drink Meng Po soup when crossing the Naihe Bridge, would they have memories of their previous lives?"
Wen Zheng didn't believe it: "Are you confused because of the fever? We can't believe these nonsense. I'm going to buy food, you wait here obediently."
Seeing that Wen Zheng didn't believe her, An An didn't continue talking. The main reason was that this matter was indeed too absurd in the eyes of ordinary people, but when it came to Mo Mo, she felt that it would become reasonable.
I muttered to myself, no wonder Momo has been so well-behaved and smart since he was a child.
After dinner, Wen Zheng asked An An to wait in the ward while he went to the train station to queue up to buy a ticket back to Beijing.
An An didn't want to wait alone in the ward. Mainly because she was left alone, she couldn't help but have wild thoughts. She would think about the things in her dream and how she was like a poor little thing in the dream.
"I'll go with you. I'm well now. Let's go check out first, and then go to the train station to buy tickets. If we can buy tickets for tonight, we can go back directly. If not, we can find a guesthouse nearby. I don't want to stay in the hospital alone anyway."
Wen Zheng naturally would not refuse An An. He packed his things, went to complete the discharge procedures, and took An An to the train station.
Fortunately, there was a train to Beijing in the middle of the night, but all tickets were standing.
An An didn't even think twice: "Standing tickets are fine, we can just stay at the door of the train, we can get home in one day anyway. We can have a good rest after we go back."
There were no seats, and Wen Zheng was afraid that An An would not be able to handle it, but An An insisted: "I think the food here is not tasty. I want to go back and eat the food cooked by my aunt. I miss my parents. Let's go home quickly."
Wen Zheng obediently bought two unreserved tickets, and the two of them returned to Beijing.
It was already noon the next day when we arrived in Beijing. An An had just recovered from an illness and was completely exhausted. She sat in the taxi, leaning against the door: "After I get home, I'm going to sleep for three days and three nights. I'm so sleepy."
Wen Zheng blamed himself: "I originally said that you should rest for two days and come back when you are better, but I made you suffer on the way."
An An waved her hand: "It has nothing to do with you, I just want to go home."
After arriving home, An An called out "Auntie" and rushed back to her room. When she saw the bed, she jumped onto it and fell asleep in an instant.
Zhou Hongyun was surprised but also frightened: "What's wrong with this kid?"
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