Xiao's mother stood quietly aside.

She understands the feelings of the children's parents.

After all, they don't know anything.

The unknown is more likely to breed some bad guesses.

...

Orange couldn't help but put his hands on the ward door.

She looked up.

It seems like I want to look inside through the translucent window above the door panel.

But not tall enough.

She couldn't reach the window.

...

After waiting for a while, Orange couldn't help it.

It's been a long time...

She really couldn't imagine...

What can my sister's son say to her child for so long?

...

When the oranges were ringing for the first time, Xiao's mother's eyebrows hopped.

She stepped forward.

I reached out to hold the orange.

"tangerine."

Xiao’s mother must have completely believed in her children.

Children chatting with their babies alone must also have their own considerations.

Since we have chosen to be alone, we definitely don’t want to be disturbed by others.

Even the parents of children.

...

The child's father also walked to the side of Orange.

...

Xiao’s mother put her hand on Yuzi’s arm, but she didn’t use any force.

...

Orange knocked on the door twice.

He also called the baby.

...

The orange sticks the ears to the door panel.

"I seem to hear the baby calling me!?"

"Did you hear it?"

Oranges were both surprised and delighted.

...

ah?

The child's father pressed his ear on the door panel.

The concentration on his face gradually turned into doubt.

"……No."

......

“Every time?”

Orange doesn't believe it.

"I heard it..."

She pressed her ears on again.

At the same time, I opened my mouth and wanted to call the child-

It was stopped by Xiao's mother.

...

Xiao's mother shook her head slightly at the Orange.

"Don't call."

“They are talking.”

"This will disturb them."

...

"But……"

Orange pursed her lips.

“…They talked for a long time…”

...

"Maybe they hit it off at first sight."

Xiao's mother smiled.

"don’t worry."

“This is the hospital.”

"We're right at the door."

"Nothing will happen."

"Wait a little longer."

"Maybe they're over the conversation right away."

"Okay?"

...

Orange pursed her lips.

She nodded slightly.

good.

...

Waiting for a while...

Because of anxiety, every minute and every second seem particularly long.

The orange finally knocked on the door again.

She didn't scream.

It was just like reminding the people in the room, knocking on the door one after another.

...

Xiao's mother's mouth moved.

Still no sound.

Do this with the orange.

...

As time goes by, oranges knock on doors becomes more and more frequent.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

Just when Xiao’s mother couldn’t help but want to step forward to stop her…

The door is open.

...

The look of anger was a little angry, and the orange who was knocking on the door was not in response. Because of inertia, she pounced forward with her fist that knocked on the door...
To be continued...