Su Yingxue didn't fall asleep.
She secretly opened her eyes a little and looked at Tan Zhengchu.
I saw Tan Zhengchu staring at the computer screen intently, his fingers typing quickly on the keyboard.
The way he works hard makes him look even more charming.
The sunlight shone on him through the window, outlining a golden outline for him, like a beautiful painting.
A smile appeared on Su Yingxue's lips, and her heart felt warm. The fear brought by the nightmare seemed to be dispelled by this warmth.
She looked at Tan Zhengchu quietly, and before she knew it, she fell asleep in this warm and safe atmosphere, with a faint smile on her face.
It was time to go home from school and the doorbell rang.
After a while, the door opened and seven children rushed in like a group of happy birds.
They tiptoed towards Su Yingxue's room, worry in their eyes.
Qibao walked in front, holding in her little hands a bunch of wild flowers that she had picked on the roadside.
Although the flowers are a little messy, they are full of childlike innocence.
She gently opened the door and whispered, "Mommy, we're here to see you. These are the flowers I picked for you. I spent a long time picking them. I hope you like them and get better soon."
As she spoke, she placed the wild flowers next to Su Yingxue's pillow and looked at her without blinking, her eyes full of anticipation.
Dabao walked steadily to the bedside, reached out and touched Su Yingxue's hand, and said softly: "Mommy, how do you feel? We are all thinking about you at school. You have to take good care of yourself, don't worry about us, we are all very good."
Erbao looked at Su Yingxue with concern, frowning slightly: "Mommy, you must feel very uncomfortable when you are sick. If you feel pain or discomfort, you must tell us. We are all grown up and can take care of you."
Sanbao pulled a corner of Su Yingxue's quilt and shook it: "Mommy, you have to get better soon. Today the teacher taught us a new nursery rhyme. When you get better, I will sing it to you. It's so beautiful."
Sibao leaned close to Su Yingxue's ear and said in a baby voice, "Mommy, you have to drink more water, so that you can get better quickly. I drank a lot of water at school today, but I didn't get sick. You should be like me."
Wubao held his small schoolbag, rummaged through it, took out a picture he had drawn, and handed it to Su Yingxue: "Mommy, this is a picture of our family that I drew. Look, when you get better, we will be as happy as in the picture. You have to get better soon."
Liu Bao stood by the bed, his eyes red, as if he was trying hard to hold back tears: "Mommy, you don't know how worried we were when you were sick. You must get better soon, and we will protect you in the future and won't let you get sick."
Su Yingxue was awakened by the children's voices.
She slowly opened her eyes and saw the children standing safely in front of her, and tears suddenly welled up in her eyes.
She reached out her hand, wanting to touch the children's heads, and said with a choked voice, "My dears, you are all back. That's great. Mommy is fine. Seeing that you are all fine, Mommy is relieved."
Qibao placed the wild flowers next to Su Yingxue's pillow and said with a smile: "Mommy, these are the flowers I picked for you. I hope you can get better soon and be as beautiful as these flowers."
Su Yingxue looked at the children and her heart was filled with emotion.
She knew that these were her most precious babies and the most important people in her life.
At this moment, the last trace of worry in her heart was completely put aside.
The whole room is filled with a warm atmosphere.
After watching Su Yingxue fall into a deep sleep, Tan Zhengchu tiptoed to Old Lady Tan's villa nearby.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Mrs. Tan sitting on the sofa, holding a snow-white kitten in her arms.
The kitten is furry and has eyes like two sapphires. It is very cute.
Tan Zhengchu frowned, his face full of dissatisfaction: "Grandma, why do you keep a cat again? Have you forgotten that you have asthma, and these furs are not good for your health."
Mrs. Tan stroked the kitten gently and said with a smile, "This is what Qibao and the other kids want to raise. How can I refuse? Didn't you see their expectant eyes?"
Tan Zhengchu sighed helplessly. He knew in his heart that this would not be an easy matter to handle.
After all, Su Yingxue has never allowed her seven children to keep small animals because she was afraid that it would affect their studies.
But given the current situation... it seems I can only secretly leave the kitten with Old Mrs. Tan.
Mrs. Tan looked at the kitten, her eyes full of love and love: "This little guy is so cute, you have to take good care of him."
After that, she turned to the servant and ordered: "You must take good care of this kitten and prepare the most comfortable nest and the best cat food for it."
The servant nodded quickly: "Yes, old lady."
Tan Zhengchu walked to Old Lady Tan, squatted down, and held her hand: "Grandma, you are not in good health, you must take care of yourself. If you have time, take the seven little ghosts out to play more often, they are all looking forward to it."
Old Mrs. Tan patted Tan Zhengchu's hand and said, "I know. Don't worry about me. I know what's going on."
Then, with concern in her eyes, she asked, "How is Yingxue? Is she feeling better?"
Tan Zhengchu frowned slightly: "She caught a cold during the sea accident and is still recuperating."
When Mrs. Tan heard this, she became a little worried: "That won't do. She needs to be taken care of. I think we should let Yingxue stay at home for a few more days to take good care of her body. She can't let any root of the disease develop."
Not long after, the family doctor came and gave Su Yingxue a careful physical examination.
After the doctor finished the examination, he said solemnly: "Mrs. Tan has a deficiency of qi and blood, and needs to be properly treated."
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