"Mom, we have found dad." Zhou Guangming curled up beside her, muttering with pink and red lips.

‘Children’s voice? How could there be a child beside her?’ She looked at Xunsheng slightly tilted her head and lowered her eyes. She clearly saw who the child was lying beside her and stood stiffly on the spot.

‘Light? How could it be you? You are still so young.’ A trace of shock flashed in her eyes, and then she was as calm as an ancient well.

Her eyes were staring at Zhou Guangming, who had not yet woken up with her eyes closed. She was talking in her sleep!

"Hiss..." The headache was so split that she closed her eyes again, trying to raise her arms and rub her temples, but found that she had no strength at all, and she even had difficulty moving her fingers. Such pain should not be fake! It could not be a dream!

‘Wait! I found my father.’ She suddenly opened her eyes wide and turned her eyes. No wonder this room was a little familiar. Although it was simple, it was good for this era.

After understanding the times, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. What did she do? She thought her life was too calm and could not cause any turbulence like stagnant water. I would like to have some excitement and do it again.

Then we should also see if she is happy or not. A cold light flashed in her eyes and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Hiss..." The head hurts again like a needle. I tried my best and put my hand near my temple, but I couldn't press it.

However, after some movement, she naturally woke up Zhou Guangming who was lying beside her. She looked up at her who had opened her eyes and said excitedly, "Mom, it's great that you woke up. That uncle is so amazing! He said you would wake up today, and you would really wake up." His shriveled little hand was placed on her forehead and said, "No more fever, the fever will fade."

She opened her eyes, blinked but still did not disappear, and asked tentatively, "Are you Guangming?" Her voice was dry and rough, and she was so nervous.

"I am Guangming. Doesn't mom recognize me anymore?" Zhou Guangming said with concern and said, and suddenly said happily, "Mom, let me tell you good news, we have found my father."

"Dad?" Her voice was long, and the rough voice was not bad at all in Zhou Guangming's ears. Instead, it was like the sound of nature. Mom was fine.

"We have found our father." Zhou Guangming's excited eyes shone, and his admiration was visible to the naked eye.

"Dongdong..." At this time, the knock on the door broke her voice.

Meng Fanchun walked from the hospital to the reception area, but was stopped by the soldier who was guarding the gate and handed the cotton coat to him.

Meng Fanchun walked to the door and heard the sound of talking in the room, so he knocked on the door and shouted, "Can I come in?"

"It's uncle." Zhou Guangming looked at the door with his eyes shining and said loudly, "Uncle, come in! My mother is awake."

"Uncle!" Zhou Guangming saw Meng Fanchun pushing the door and shouting happily, feeling happy when he saw Meng Fanchun climbing up from the kang, his tender voice exuding joy.

"Learn down quickly, lie down, don't catch a cold." Meng Fanchun turned his face and pressed his hands.

"Oh!" Zhou Guangming slipped like a loach and got back into the bed.

Meng Fanchun looked at Zhou Guangming and said, "Where is your mother?"

"My mother is right next to you!" Zhou Guangming lowered his head but found that there was no one lying next to him and was huddled in the quilt.

Zhou Guangming's mouth was too fast, and she could only retreat into the quilt and cover it from head to toe. A trace of regret flashed in her eyes. Guangming's child was blocked in the quilt, which was really ugly.

Meng Fanchun obviously saw it too. With such a big reaction, she felt that she was too erratic. Her ears were slightly red. She coughed lightly, "How is your mother?"

"The fever has subsided, I've touched it." Zhou Guangming looked at him and said quickly.

"That's good." Meng Fanchun looked at the woman who covered herself in the quilt and said with a funny look, "Oh! This is given by logistics, it's a bit big, you and Guangming should put it on first."

"Thanks!"

Meng Fanchun frowned slightly when she heard her hoarse voice, turned around and walked towards the Eight Immortals Table to uncover the teapot, picked up the thermos bottle and poured half of the teapot water.

Meng Fanchun held the tea jar on the kang table and said directly, "You guys should wear clothes quickly, and then I will take you to see the child's father." Then he went out with the urine bucket in the corner of the wall.

"Mom, uncle is gone, you can come out." Zhou Guangming looked at the cover of his head and covered his quilt, and said as he reached out and pulled the quilt down.

She showed her unkempt face, "Mom!"

"Guangming, who is he?" she asked, her voice as hoarse as matte.

"He is the uncle! He is the uncle who gave you an injection," Zhou Guangming said while gesturing, "Oh! By the way, he also drew blood from you and me." His palm stretched out, "So much! How painful?"

"Blood draw?" She closed her eyebrows and pondered, and the corners of her mouth were bent. This was a blood test! Then he was destined to fail.

"Mom, drink some water first, uncle pour it for you." Zhou Guangming got up and said.

"Cold! Put on your clothes first." She raised her eyes and looked at him and said quickly.

"Mom, you're new clothes!" Zhou Guangming said happily, his hands tremblingly wanted to touch but didn't dare to touch them, for fear of being broken.

"Put it on quickly." She said, looking at him with a gentle look.

"Oh!" Zhou Guangming took the obviously smaller cotton coat and put it on himself first.

Shake the cotton pants open again, "This is too long!"

"Haha..." She looked at Zhou Guangming wearing clothes and smiled. She didn't say anything about her pants, but she wore a cotton jacket under her knees, just like a skirt, but the laughter was like an old witch, and it sounded terrifyingly panicked.

"Mom, don't laugh, okay?" Zhou Guangming said with his face red with his hands pressed against his cotton jacket.

"Okay, don't laugh, I won't laugh." She said with a tense face and holding her smile in difficulty.

"Mom, what should I do with my pants?" Zhou Guangming grabbed the cotton pants with his little hand, and his little eyes were so entangled! He wanted to wear them but couldn't. He was so anxious.

She pursed her lips, swallowed her saliva, moistened her throat, and looked at him with a gentle look and said in a difficult voice, "I'll change it for you when I come back."

"Okay! OK!" Zhou Guangming nodded happily and said, "It's really cold here, and the snow is much colder than ours." His facial features were wrinkled and said in embarrassment, "But what should I do now?"

"Sit in the quilt." She said directly, doing extraordinary things in extraordinary times.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Guangming sat obediently in the quilt, placed the lid of the teapot on the kang table, and held the teapot with his hands tremblingly and said, "Mom, drink water."

"Be careful." She said worriedly at the army green teapot in his hand, afraid that the water would be sprinkled out.

Zhou Guangming carefully handed the teapot to her mouth, "This... how do you want to drink it?"

She forced herself to raise her head and held the edge of the teapot. Zhou Guangming slowly tilted the teapot knowingly and slid it, scattering it carefully.

She gulps of water greedily, and the warm water flowed through her dry throat and felt much more comfortable.

I drank half of the teapot water in one breath, lay on the kang, and said with a long air outlet, "Huh! It's much more comfortable." It feels like I'm alive.
Chapter completed!