Anyang immediately sat quietly on Huo Nian's lap and stared at the video attentively.
Five minutes later, Huo Nian asked Anyang, "Do you understand?"
Anyang tapped the panel, "Listen again, once more."
"good."
Huo Nian touched Anyang's head lovingly.
No matter how many times he listens to it, he will always be there for Anyang.
Anyang heard it for the fifth time before he turned around to look at Huo Nian behind him and asked in confusion, "Will I be hurt?"
"Yes, so be moderate."
Anyang understood this time and knew that he had wronged Huo Nian, "Huo Nian, I'm sorry."
"Don't apologize. I should have shown you the science video earlier."
Anyang immediately shook his head quickly, "Huo Nian, I'm very busy and don't have time."
Huo Nian felt warm in his heart again.
Although his wife still speaks incoherently, she is very considerate.
"Hmm? Huo Nian and Wei Ji seem to be crying."
Anyang suddenly pricked up his ears and listened to what the next door was saying to Huo Nian.
“Cough cough cough…”
Huo Nian choked on his saliva and quickly covered Anyang's ears on his legs, "Dirty things, we won't listen."
"Dirty, stuff?"
Anyang didn't understand.
"It's just dirt."
Huo Nian held Anyang and got up from the sofa, walked away from the wall by the window, and walked towards the big bed. "You haven't slept well these days, so go to bed early tonight."
"Yeah, okay."
Anyang was obedient and didn't worry about whether Wei Ji was crying or not.
Huo Nian put Anyang on the big bed and breathed a sigh of relief. He thought to himself that Anyang dared to listen to anything and was not afraid of getting into trouble himself.
After muttering, Huo Nian lay down beside Anyang and pulled up the quilt over both of them.
The two of them were about to go to bed when a video panel suddenly popped up in front of Huo Nian.
Anyang, who was resting his head on Huo Nian's arm, saw the note, which said "Mom".
"Huo Nian, it's mom."
Anyang pointed at the panel video.
"Well, let's get up and video chat with mom and the others before going to sleep."
"good."
Anyang obediently followed Huo Nian and stood up, sitting in Huo Nian's arms, while Huo Nian leaned against the head of the bed.
Huo Nian quickly helped Anyang tidy up his pajamas. After seeing nothing wrong, he connected the panel video.
In an instant, my parents' faces came into view.
Huo's mother, who had just returned from get off work to the house assigned to her by the government, walked into the entrance hall, changed the indoor mop, and smiled as she called out to Anyang in the video panel, "Xiaoyang, you're still awake! Have you had dinner?"
Anyang nodded, "Eat it, Huo Nian, take it downstairs, eat it."
"Just eat it."
"Is it to your liking? If not, tell Huo Nian and ask him to replace you with another chef."
"tasty."
Anyang nodded affirmatively.
Huo Nian said that the chef in his family used to be a master chef in a five-star hotel, and the food he cooked was incomparable to that outside.
Huo Nian, who had been silent the whole time, watched his parents on the video panel change into their indoor clothes and walk towards the hall before asking them, "Have you had dinner yet?"
Mother Huo sat down on the sofa, exhaled comfortably, and replied, "Not yet. He was too busy and just got off work. Your father will eat and rest for two hours before he goes back to the research institute."
As Mrs. Huo said this, she sat on the sofa and pounded her legs.
The hospital was too busy, and she was so busy that she had no time to rest and her legs were almost broken.
Huo Nian felt very distressed.
His mother had never suffered any hardship before the end of the world.
After the apocalypse, she was requisitioned by the government and had no choice but to help because the government needed her.
Dad Huo sat down on the sofa, patted Mom Huo's shoulder, looked at the video panel and said to Huo Nian, "Don't worry about us. We're just busy for now. Once the official team trains new talents, it will be much easier."
Huo's mother agreed, "Ji Che has arranged for 52 new people to intern in the hospital today. There are quite a few good ones among them, including two seventh-level healing ability users."
"Although seventh-level healing psychics cannot regenerate severed limbs like treatment psychics, they are very suitable for assisting our doctors in surgery."
"My mom's friend had an operation this afternoon, and the patient suddenly had heavy bleeding that couldn't be stopped. It was a healing psychic who helped stop the bleeding, which greatly reduced the failure rate of the operation."
"They can also heal some of the wounds and reduce a lot of our burden."
"The hospital is planning to provide them with crystal cores to cultivate them and help them break through to the ninth level."
"As long as they reach the ninth level, they will be able to regenerate broken limbs and heal even the most serious injuries. So you don't have to worry about me. As long as I can get through this period, I won't be so busy anymore."
"Once your dad and his research institute develop antibodies, mom and dad will no longer live in the government-provided house and can go home to be with you and Xiaoyang after get off work."
"good."
Huo Nian responded.
Anyang kept staring at Mr. Huo who was massaging Ms. Huo's legs, curious about what he was doing.
Dad Huo saw this and explained to Anyang, "This is similar to a massage. When people are tired, a massage will make them feel better."
Hearing this, Anyang immediately looked up and asked Huo Nian behind him, "Huo Nian, do you want a massage?"
"No need for massage, I'm not tired."
"Then you, in the future, when you are tired, you have to tell me."
"good."
The corners of Huo Nian's mouth curved up.
When Huo's father and mother saw this scene while watching the video on the panel, they suddenly felt that their decision was right.
Although we have no offspring, my son and Xiaoyang’s happiness is more important than anything else.
If it was before the end of the world, they would not agree.
We are lucky to be alive now, so why should we be so conservative?
"How do you usually eat?"
Huo Nian looked at the panel video and asked his parents.
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