Yangyang stretched out a chubby little hand and gently fanned Yueyue's face: "Isn't this better? Let's walk a little faster so we can get to the hospital sooner. The ward will definitely be much cooler than the road."
Yueyue nodded, and her little legs moved even faster; the two little ones were almost running.
"We'll sneak in and surprise Mom. She'll never expect the two of us to come alone. Aunt Song made lots of delicious food. Brother, do you think Dad will be surprised if he sees us when he wakes up?"
Her fair and tender face was like a steamed bun, and her bright eyes looked at him.
“Dad is even more handsome than in the photos! When I saw him yesterday, it looked like he was just asleep. Neither of us has had time to prepare a gift for Dad yet. What kind of gift do you think he would like? Brother, how about we fold origami cranes for Dad together?”
Yueyue chattered incessantly with Yangyang, who remained silent, like a chatterbox.
She was talking until her throat was dry, but she didn't receive a single response. When she turned around, she saw Yangyang's little face with her features almost scrunched up.
She suddenly realized that her brother didn't like their father, and lowered her head in disappointment: "Brother, did you get upset again when I mentioned Dad? I'll remember this time, and I'll never mention Dad in front of you again."
She was just a little excited today, so she forgot.
Yangyang shook his round little head, his words tinged with guilt.
"Actually, I deliberately wanted to upset Dad before. That's not what I really meant. All the things I said were lies. I wanted Dad to get better soon. He still hasn't woken up. Is it because of the bad things I said?"
He was worried that he wouldn't be happy if his father never woke up because of his stubbornness.
"Dad became bad because of my loose tongue. Mom has always said that Dad is not that kind of person. It's all my fault for saying those things."
He shouldn't be stubborn, nor should he be hypocritical.
Dad hasn't woken up yet; maybe he's angry with him.
Yueyue suddenly stopped, put down the lunchbox in her hand, and gently hugged Yangyang.
“Brother, that can’t be true. We are both Dad’s children. He will know that we are both good children. You are the best brother to me.”
She tilted her head, which was tied in a small braid, and earnestly offered her words of comfort.
“Dad hasn’t woken up yet because he was seriously injured. Mom says he’s a great hero. He saved many lives at a critical moment. Although his condition is bad right now, if we give him more time, Dad will definitely wake up.”
Yangyang was initially a little worried, but after hearing these words, he nodded heavily.
"My sister is right, Dad will definitely wake up."
He has been blaming himself for this, and last night when he was sleeping, he dreamed that his father woke up but didn't like him.
He has been suffering alone for a long time.
Yueyue hugged him tightly with her small body, and he hugged her back tightly.
The two little ones picked up their lunchboxes again, and Yueyue eagerly grabbed his hand: "Brother, let's hurry up and go to the hospital to see him. Maybe Dad has already woken up."
My mother didn't go home all night, and there was no news from the hospital this morning.
The two little ones had wanted to come over for a long time, but Aunt Song hadn't prepared the meal yet, saying that she needed to pay attention to nutritional balance.
They didn't understand why, after waiting and waiting for so long, the opportunity had finally arrived.
Yueyue thought of Xie Zhiyan's appearance yesterday, and her legs moved quickly, and Yangyang followed suit.
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