After knocking on the door for a while, Tang Wanwan didn't open the door. Tang Yichen frowned.
"Tang Wanwan? Wanwan?"
Tang Yichen tried calling Tang Wanwan a few more times, but received no response, so Tang Yichen found the key to Tang Wanwan's room.
However, the key found was not used.
As soon as Tang Yichen's hand fell on the door handle, the door opened.
At this time, Tang Yichen realized that the door was not locked at all.
Tang Yichen put the key in his pocket, opened the door and went in.
Upon entering the door, Tang Yichen saw the small bulge on the bed.
Tang Yichen walked over lightly, and when he saw the person sleeping peacefully on the bed, Tang Yichen's heart was relieved.
He slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, stared at Tang Wanwan for a few seconds, and then reached out to touch her head.
No fever, but this little face...
Why does it look like a little tabby cat?
It looked like he had really cried, his face was stained with tears.
Tang Yichen didn't know why she was crying, but looking so pitiful was really painful.
Tang Yichen gently pulled Tang Wanwan's wrist and began to feel her pulse.
After making sure it was okay, he put her hand under the quilt.
Then he opened his palms and gently rubbed the top of Tang Wanwan's hair, and finally tucked her up.
After finishing everything, Tang Yichen did not get up and leave, but sat quietly by the bed, looking at Tang Wanwan in a daze.
It wasn't until the sound of footsteps came from the door that Tang Yichen came back to his senses.
"Mom." Tang Yichen called in a low voice when he saw the person coming in from the door.
Tang's mother nodded, shushed at Tang Yichen, and walked over softly, "How are you? Are you sick?"
Tang Yichen shook his head, "No."
"But I cried."
"I don't know what happened."
When Tang's mother heard this, her heart ached instantly, "This child won't tell us if he has something on his mind."
Tang Yichen turned his head and looked at Tang's mother, "She didn't tell you anything?"
Tang's mother shook her head, and after a few seconds, she sighed softly, "You're so old, it's normal to have your own worries."
The two sat quietly by the bed for a long time. Tang Yichen looked at Tang's mother and said, "Go and do your work. I'll just watch over you."
Tang's mother glared at Tang Yichen, "You are a grown man, what are you guarding? It's my turn to guard you."
After hearing this, Tang Yichen was stunned.
In hindsight, I remembered that Tang Wanwan was no longer a child. She had realized this a long time ago, but many things had become normal due to habit.
In the past, when Tang Wanwan was sick, he would stay with her all night, so now he subconsciously wants to stay with her.
But it's different now. She has grown up. He is a grown man and is really not suitable to stay here.
"Well, okay, call me when she wakes up."
Tang Yichen stood up as he spoke, then turned around and left Tang Wanwan's room.
Not long after Tang Yichen left, Tang Wanwan frowned uneasily, looking like she was in a nightmare.
Tang's mother took off her shoes and lay half on the bed.
After a while, Tang Wanwan groped her way around Tang's mother's waist and rested her head on Tang's mother's belly.
Seeing this, Tang's mother's eyes were filled with a gentle smile. She patted Tang Wanwan's back and said softly: "Don't be afraid, mom is here."
**
Tang Wanwan woke up and was shocked to find that she was holding someone in her arms.
He suddenly raised his eyes and took a look, and when he found it was Tang's mother, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"woke up?"
Hearing Mama Tang's voice, Tang Wanwan quirked her eyebrows and circled Mama Tang's waist again, "Why is mom here? Am I worrying you again?"
She had tried very hard to control her emotions, but she didn't expect her mother to notice it.
Mother Tang gently rubbed Tang Wanwan's head and said, "As long as you are okay."
