There were tears in his eyes.

…

"Ahem."

Grandpa Zou smiled.

"It's all a misunderstanding."

"Just say it."

"just."

"Now that the baby is awake, mother, please feed the baby some ginger soup."

"It's raining outside. Let's drink something hot to warm our stomach."

"Everyone will feel better."

…

"Um."

The woman was reminded and nodded with a look of confusion on her face, "That's right."

Originally, she regretted that she had let down the old man's kindness.

it's good now.

The child woke up.

There is no need to waste the ginger soup.

…

The woman looked at Dr. Zhang.

"Dr. Zhang, can I raise the head of the bed?"

She was worried that the child was not in a suitable state to move at this time.

…

"You can lift it up a little."

Dr. Zhang smiled.

"Slow down when you lift it."

…

"OK."

The woman carefully held the child's shoulder with one hand and raised the head of the bed with the other.

It was said that it was a little bit, but the woman really only lifted it a little bit.

…

She took the bowl of ginger soup.

She touched the wall of the bowl.

A slight burning sensation came from the fingertips.

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

fine.

Not cool.

…

"Baby, drink some ginger soup."

"Okay?"

The woman smiled tenderly at the child.

"This bowl of ginger soup was specially cooked for you by your Grandpa Zou."

…

The doll nodded.

"Thank you, thank you Zou, grandpa."

The child said intermittently.

…

"Thank you for what?"

Grandpa Zou frowned.

"Why are you so polite to Grandpa Zou?"

"alright."

The wrinkles on the old man's face relax.

"Don't talk if you feel uncomfortable."

"Drink some ginger soup to warm your body."

"Then have a good sleep."

"When the baby wakes up, he will find that he doesn't feel so uncomfortable anymore."

…

"Um."

The doll opens its mouth.

…

The woman fed the child ginger soup little by little.

The movements are very detailed.

I am afraid that the child will choke or the ginger soup will flow onto the child.

…

Xiao Xiao turned around.

He took a few steps outside.

Everything he can do has been done.

He looked at the time.

Well.

I wonder if Zhang Bo and the others are still picking strawberries or have changed places?

…

"young people."

The old man's voice came from behind Xiao Xiao.

…

Xiao Xiao turned around.

"Grandpa Zou."

"Doctor Zhang."

He also smiled and nodded to the doctor behind the old man.

…

Dr. Zhang closed the door of the ward behind him.

He looked at Xiao Xiao.

"Young man, are you a tourist here?"

…

"Yes."

Xiao Xiao nodded.

…

"Where can we find young people with such temperament in our village?"

Grandpa Zou muttered.

"At first glance, she looks like a kid from the city."
To be continued...