Chapter 389 I'm willing to go home together

Zhou Xiaohua had just recovered the ability to speak a few days ago.

She still remained silent out of habit, and communicated with Jiang Rou and Zhou Xiaohua with her eyes out of habit.

But this time, she spoke.

Because I haven't used my voice for a long time, I have some difficulty in pronunciation and my tone of voice is weird.

The little girl's voice was soft to begin with, and she wasn't used to speaking out loud, so her speech was even slower.

A pair of watery eyes stared at Jiang Rou clearly.

Jiang Rou touched his little face and spoke softly.

"Yes. If Liu Gensheng knew that so many of us were worried about him, he would definitely try his best to get better and wake up soon."

"He is just too tired now. He needs to sleep because he is tired. When he has rested enough, he will wake up."

"Let's stay with him together so that he can see us when he opens his eyes, okay?"

Zhou Xiaohua and Zhou Xiaochuan nodded vigorously.

For a long time afterwards.

Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohua were quiet the whole time, and no one spoke.

Together they stayed by Liu Gensheng's side.

On the morning of the third day, Liu Gensheng slowly opened his eyes, feeling exhausted.

He had a serious illness and was extremely exhausted.

He moved his lips, but his throat was too dry and he couldn't make any sound.

It seemed like he said a lot of things in a daze, so his voice was hurt.

Although I can't make a sound.

But he quickly looked around and saw a familiar face.

It’s Zhou Xiaochuan.

Jiang Rou left for a while, and Zhou Xiaochuan was taking care of Liu Gensheng.

He followed Jiang Rou's instructions, dipped a cotton swab in water, and gently wiped it on Liu Gensheng's cracked lips.

Be careful not to hurt him.

"Gensheng, you're awake."

Zhou Xiaochuan's normally steady voice was filled with ups and downs of surprise.

There was a gleam of light in his dark eyes.

Ogawa...

Liu Gensheng looked at Zhou Xiaochuan in surprise.

He didn't know where he was, nor did he know why Zhou Xiaochuan was taking care of him.

I was totally at a loss.

Everything in front of me is quite unfamiliar.

What made Liu Gensheng even more unfamiliar was that another fair and tender face appeared from the side and squeezed into his sight.

So close.

Zhou Xiaohua used her little hand to touch Liu Gensheng's forehead, imitating Jiang Rou's way of taking care of others.

Not hot anymore.

My mother said that as long as the burn is gone, the illness is cured.

Once he recovers from his illness, Liu Gensheng will be able to wake up.

Mom was right.

Little Flower...

Where is this...

How come he is here...

Liu Gensheng struggled to sit up, but he was so weak that he couldn't muster any strength.

He could only look at Zhou Xiaochuan and then at Zhou Xiaohua with puzzled eyes.

Zhou Xiaochuan explained on the side.

"Gensheng, you are sick. Mom brought you back. Don't be afraid. We are in a very safe place. Look, there are many people here. Everyone is fine."

Liu Gensheng listened to Zhou Xiaochuan's words and slowly rolled his eyes.

He looked around and saw many people coming and going.

It seemed that something happy had happened, and the people passing by had smiles on their faces that had been suppressed for a long time.

Liu Gensheng was stunned in confusion.

At this moment.

Jiang Rou is back.

Her face was filled with joy.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a smile.

"Xiaochuan, Xiaohua..."

Jiang Rou was about to tell the good news, but she saw Liu Gensheng who had woken up.

"Gensheng, you're awake."

She walked forward happily, and the smile on her face became even brighter.

Right after.

Liu Gensheng's forehead was touched and stroked again.

This time the palms were bigger and warmer.

That warm current slowly flowed through his body along Jiang Rou's fingertips, adding an inexplicable strength to his weak body.

Jiang Rou was happy and let out a breath of air.

"Your body temperature is still a little hot, so it probably hasn't completely subsided. But it's not that severe anymore, and you'll recover soon. Gensheng, as long as you wake up, don't be afraid. Uncomfortable things will always pass, and you will definitely get better and better in the future."

When speaking.

Jiang Rou picked up the water cup beside her and helped Liu Gensheng sit up.

She held the little child in her arms and took care of him as she did Zhou Xiaohua and Zhou Xiaochuan.

"Gensheng, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Liu Gensheng was still confused and his reaction was very slow.

He lowered his head blankly and took a sip of water.

The water was warm and a little sweet, as if it had honey in it.

At the same time.

He smelled a sweet scent.

Zhou Xiaohua and Jiang Rou both have this smell.

When he was in a coma and in pain, I stayed by his side all the time.

Liu Gensheng slowly reacted, his eyes turned red without him noticing, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Jiang Rou saw this.

She immediately held the tiny, fragile child in her arms, patted his back gently, and comforted him for a long time.

"Don't cry, don't cry, good boy. We won't cry anymore. Crying is bad for your eyes."

Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohua stood beside Liu Gensheng, watching him worriedly with their big black eyes.

After a while, Liu Gensheng was tired of crying, his nose and eyes were red, and he was hiccuping.

Jiang Rou took a wet towel and gently wiped Liu Gensheng's face.

She asked softly, "Gensheng, would you like to go home with us?"

Liu Gensheng's tears stopped immediately.

Even breathing has become cautious.

Home?

He and his grandfather's home had long been destroyed in the earthquake.

Jiang Rou continued.

"We just received a new notice that the aftershock alert has been lifted and everything will return to normal, which means we can go home."

"Gensheng, your grandpa had an accident. This is something no one wants to see. But it has already happened, and we can only learn to accept it. You must live well. This must be what your grandpa wants to see the most."

"Do you want to go home with Aunt Jiang? Live with Xiaochuan and Xiaohua. We can become your relatives in the future."

These words have a huge impact on children who have lacked love since childhood.

Liu Gensheng was unable to react for a moment.

His hand was gently held first.

Two hands, one big and one small, held his small hand full of scars.

The people who caught him were Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohua.

Zhou Xiaochuan said, "Gensheng, come home with us."

Zhou Xiaohua tilted her head and smiled at him.

Liu Gensheng couldn't even imagine such a scene.

When they were in school before, every time Jiang Rou came to pick up Zhou Xiaochuan and Zhou Xiaohua to go home, he only dared to hide in the corner and watch secretly.

He could only dream about if he also had a mother to pick him up and go home together.

The illusory dream now appeared before his eyes.

Liu Gensheng, who had just stopped crying, burst into tears again.

He cried and nodded.

"I...I...I am willing...mmmm..."