Father Lu gently wiped her tears and said, "Don't worry, trust your son."
The Lu family was destined to suffer from insomnia tonight.
In the middle of the night, Shen Qinghuan suddenly shouted, "Lu Junze!" and woke up with a start.
She looked at the man who was still sleeping soundly on the bed next to her, quickly got out of bed, carefully checked his breath, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
In her dream, Lu Junze slipped and fell off a cliff, and died immediately!
In the end, she was really worried, so she took great pains to find a small space for herself on Lu Junze's bed, then climbed up carefully, turned sideways and hugged him, and only then did she fall asleep peacefully.
The next morning, Ms. Liang came in and saw two people lying on a small hospital bed. Qinghuan was lying on her side, hugging her son, sleeping soundly.
Her tears fell down in an instant, and she was worried that Qinghuan would wake up and find out, so she tiptoed out, gently closed the door, and wiped her tears outside.
She could bear it when it came to her own son, but she couldn't stand seeing Qinghuan like this.
She didn't go in right away, thinking it would be better to let the child sleep a little longer. If possible, she really wanted to arrange a large double bed for them.
When Shen Qinghuan woke up, she had a leg cramp because she had been stuck in one position. As expected, she grumbled aggrievedly, "Lu Junze, my leg is cramping."
If it were before, Lu Junze would definitely sit up immediately and ask nervously: "Where, where, let me rub it."
But now, all that responded to her was the cold sound of the machines in the ward.
She fell silent all of a sudden.
When the cramps in her legs subsided, she checked the time. "Oh my god, it's already so late!" She quickly got out of bed and opened the door. Sure enough, Ms. Liang was already outside.
"Why don't you come in now that you're here?"
Ms. Liang smiled and said, "I just arrived too," then took breakfast and went into the ward with Qinghuan.
"Qinghuan, wash up first."
While Shen Qinghuan was washing up, Ms. Liang put down her breakfast first, then walked to her son's bedside and touched his head: "Now you are obedient and want to meet your mother."
The more this happened, the more uncomfortable she felt. She choked up and said, "Son, you must wake up as soon as possible. Your wife, children, and parents are waiting for you."
She tucked the quilt around him again and said, "We didn't dare tell Grandpa. We just said you were on a business trip. Come back in a few days. Don't hold us back."
As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Qinghuan came out with a basin of water. Ms. Liang quickly took it and said, "You eat, I'll do it."
Afraid that she would refuse, he deliberately said, "Ever since he started kindergarten, he no longer needs me to do everything for him. I have no place to release all my love."
Then he looked at his lying son again: "Now I have to release all this love."
After hearing this, Shen Qinghuan stopped refusing and handed it to her with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Auntie."
Ms. Liang shook her head and corrected him, "It's Qing Huan who should be the one working hard. As for that rascal, I'll teach him a lesson when he's better."
Not long after Shen Qinghuan finished her meal, Old Xin came over. She stood by and watched him give her acupuncture with such meticulousness that Old Xin scolded her with a smile, "Why, are you worried that I, with my old age, might give your man the wrong acupuncture?"
Shen Qinghuan shook his head: "Of course not." Then he said seriously: "I learned it secretly."
Old Xin rolled his eyes and said, "This is my special skill. You lie on the bed over there and it's not to be told to anyone else."
When he came in, he found that the child had not slept well at night, and she fell down before the man.
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