Zhao Zhao has been sleeping since she made that phone call. She always feels like something scary is staring at her in her dreams.
"grandfather!"
He was sweating profusely and woke up with a shout. He opened his eyes instantly and saw Rong Yu's face, which seemed to be hesitant to speak, sticking out from the head of his bed.
Zhao Zhao woke up in shock and saw that it was him. He immediately burst into tears and said, "Wow...Where's Grandpa? I want Grandpa!"
Zhao Zhao was still young, and she always felt the most insecure after waking up. She would subconsciously look for the person closest to her. When she saw Rong Yu trying to hug her, she pushed him away without mercy, "I don't want you! I want Grandpa!"
In an instant, another thunderous cry broke out.
"Hiss." Rong Yu staggered after being pushed by Zhao Zhao. When he just came back, his father hit his legs with a stick and it still hurts.
However, he couldn't care less about his legs now. His son started crying when he saw him. Not only did he cry louder and louder, he also refused to let him get close. Rong Yu was forced to stand far away and didn't dare to act rashly.
"Zhao Zhao." She called out softly, and Zhao Zhao's crying, which was about to stop, became louder, with no sign of ending for a while.
Rong Yu had a severe headache. Zhao Zhao had been sick these days and had been in poor health. She had a fever from time to time and kept crying. Seeing him was like seeing the god of plague.
"Just now on the phone, didn't Zhao Zhao want Dad to come back? Dad is back now, so don't cry, okay?" Rong Yu's voice was very hoarse, coaxing and begging him to stop crying, "Crying too much is not good for your health. Come here quickly, I'll take you to find grandpa~"
Rong Yu tried to reach out and hold his hand, but Zhao Zhao refused to come close. She even stood at the head of the bed, holding a big pink doll that was taller than herself and blocking it in front of her cautiously.
"I... don't... want you to come back, I'm just... worried that you'll die." Zhao Zhao hiccuped and said the most heartless words in the softest tone. Rong Yu's enthusiasm to rush home seemed to cool down and his heart was broken.
"You...you said you were afraid I'd die?"
"Racing, of course people can get killed!" Zhao Zhao complained, glaring with red eyes. "You annoying Rong Yu, everything he likes is so annoying!"
Another critical hit, Rong Yu couldn't even smile, and Zhao Zhao was still crying, crying without any temper.
This time, he was not thinking about how his father would punish him if he made Zhao Zhao cry, but was really worried about Zhao Zhao's health.
He has thick skin and can handle anything, but this fragile son is different. He is too weak and he even starts to worry that he might die while raising him.
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