I got home in half the time.
When I got home, the entire Sang family home was pitch black.
Bu Ling stopped her bicycle: "Mianmian, Xiao Tian!"
They called out as they entered the house.
I turned on the lights, but there was no one in the living room.
She and Aunt Fang, who arrived later, searched for the children in each room, and finally found the two children in the old man's room.
When I opened the door, the two children were already asleep.
Buling didn't turn on the light, but tiptoed over to cover the two children with blankets.
To everyone's surprise, the two children were very alert. As soon as Bu Ling approached, Xiao Tian opened his eyes, and then Mian Mian sat up as well.
Four eyes warily spotted the approaching Bling.
"Mother?"
"Aunt Bu?"
"It's me." Seeing that the two were awake, Bu Ling simply turned on the light.
The two children squinted uncomfortably.
"Mom, Great-Grandpa..."
Buling stepped forward and put her arms around the two children on either side: "Mom knows, Great-Grandpa is alright."
The little girl nestled in Bu Ling's arms, clinging tightly to her mother's arm, seeking a sense of security: "I want my great-grandfather."
Bu Ling patted Liu Xiaotian's head, then turned to her daughter and said softly, "Great-Grandpa is sick. Tomorrow, Mom will take you there, okay?"
"Okay." The little girl was very sensible.
"Aunt Bu, can I come along?" Liu Xiaotian asked.
"Of course!" Bling softened her tone. "Auntie hasn't thanked you yet for helping take care of my sister."
"Little Tian is awesome!"
Buling's educational philosophy is that you should never be stingy with praise for your children.
In Liu Xiaotian's entire life, he had never been praised so directly before.
Now that he's being praised like this, he can't help but smile, but he's afraid someone will notice, so he keeps trying to push it down.
After comforting the two children for a few moments, Buling asked again, "Have you eaten?"
Mianmian nodded: "I ate the noodles Liu Xiaotian made."
"Xiao Tian is so amazing!"
Hearing the cheerful sounds coming from inside, Fang's wife, standing outside the door, felt completely relieved. She wiped away her tears and turned to go into the kitchen.
The old man suffered so much, he definitely needs to be properly nourished.
Remembering the dietary restrictions the doctor had mentioned, she mentally drafted a recipe while selecting ingredients.
I'm going to do all the necessary preparations tonight, and make the soup that needs to be cooked, so as not to delay the old man's meal.
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