Zhang Tan left the ward with a group of children. Zhao Xiaochun came to see them off, and Wang Na also followed.
"Uncle Zhao, you should get well soon. You will be fine, you know?" Xiaomi turned around and said to Zhao Rongli, who was sitting on the bedside, when he went out.
"Come on~" Xiaobai clenched his fist to cheer for Zhao Rongli.
"We will come to see you again!" Liuliu said as he jumped up behind Xiaobai and Xiaomi and stretched his neck.
"We will come to see you again!" Dudu also imitated Liuliu's speech. She was also blocked by Xiaobai and Xiaomi, and she also jumped up and stretched her neck.
"Pangdudu, why do you imitate me?" Luoliu said.
"Pang Liuliu, why do you imitate me?" Dudu said.
"You learned from me!"
"You learned from me!"
The two started to quarrel and left noisily.
Xiaobai noticed that only Xi'er did not say goodbye to Zhao Xiaochun's father, and turned to look for Xiwawa, "Xiwawa?"
"Here, here~" Xi'er stretched out her little head from the door of a nearby ward and smiled, waving to Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, come and see here~~There is a baby."
"Don't run around. I promised your sister to take good care of you." Xiaobai ran to hold Xi'er's little hand and took her away. "You go and say goodbye to the old man Zhao Xiaochun."
Xi'er jumped up and ran to the ward. Everyone said goodbye to Zhao Rongli at the door, but Xi'er solemnly ran to the bedside and solemnly gave him blessings. She also took out her baby Buddha and asked him to
He touched it, and his sister said that the baby Buddha would bless anyone who touched it.
Xi'er left the ward, took Xiaobai to the ward next to her, lay down on the edge of the door, stretched her head to look in, and whispered: "Xiaobai, Xiaobai, look, there is a baby here, she seems to be sick.
"
This ward is exactly the same as the one Zhao Rongli was in, including the space setting and the layout of the room. There are also three beds in it, with white sheets, white quilts and white pillows. It looks clean and serious. At the moment, the innermost one by the window
There is a child lying on the first hospital bed, covered with a quilt, with only a small head exposed, otherwise you would not be able to notice that there is a person lying inside. As for the other two hospital beds, they are empty, and the quilts are neatly stacked aside.
Xi'er just discovered this little girl. She was lying on the hospital bed, seemingly asleep, motionless, and there was no one else in the ward.
Xiaobai and Xi'er leaned on the edge of the door and looked in. Seeing that there was no one else, they were curious about the little girl, so they tiptoed in.
"Xiaobai, is this little girl sick?"
"You must be sure, this is a hospital, and the children who come here are all sick."
"What's wrong with her?"
"I know it, isn't it serious?"
Zhang Tan appeared at the door and waved to them, asking them to come out quickly. He did not choose to speak for fear of waking up the sleeping little girl.
"Is she having a nightmare?" Xi'er looked at the sleeping little girl.
"You know that?"
"My sister said that when she frowns while sleeping, she is having a nightmare. Should I wake her up?"
"No, no, no."
"She's having a nightmare."
"She must be very tired."
"oh."
Although she couldn't wake anyone up, Xi'er took out the baby Buddha hanging in her clothes, which was as warm as jade, and placed it on the little girl's face, asking the gods to bless her.
Liuliu and Dudu also discovered that Xiaobai and Xi'er had gone to other wards, and wanted to follow them to watch the fun, but were stopped by Zhang Tan. Zhang Tan went in and took Xiaobai and Xi'er away, although Xi'er
I missed the girl who frowned in her sleep, but had to leave.
"What did you see? Xiaobai." Liuliu was curious and kept asking Xiaobai.
Xiaobai was telling Xiaomi about the little girl in the ward, but ignored Liuliu's questions. Liuliu asked several times, but Xiaobai still didn't answer. He couldn't help but murmur, bulging his cheeks in dissatisfaction, and immediately picked two pills.
Putao handed it to Xiaobai and Xiaomi, "What are you talking about?"
Zhang Tan took a look and said, "Oh, that's not right. Why is Liliu carrying a bag of grapes in his hand? Isn't this what he bought for Zhao Rongli?"
"Hahahahaha~~" Luoliu was embarrassed by being looked at, so she could only hide her embarrassment with a smile.
"Gua Wa Zi, I bought this for you to eat?" Xiao Bai came over to fight against the durian.
"Liuli, you can't give Uncle Zhao the grapes to eat." Xiaomi also thought that Liuli were too greedy, so how could they give the grapes they gave to Uncle Zhao to recover from his illness.
"I don't have it~" Liuliu argued, saying that Zhao Xiaochun's mother gave it to her and she didn't want it, but it was too much, so she accepted it by mistake.
But no matter what, it is true that Liuliu took the grapes. For this reason, she was criticized and educated by other children along the way.
In the hospital ward, Zhao Xiaochun sent Zhang Tan and his party downstairs and then came back. Now he was sitting by the hospital bed, chatting with Zhao Rongli.
Wang Na walked in, closed the door ajar, walked to the hospital bed, brought a chair, sat next to Zhao Xiaochun, facing the hospital bed, and picked up the envelope on the bed.
"Can you take it apart and take a look?" Wang Na asked.
Zhao Rongli stopped chatting with Zhao Xiaochun, "Okay, Xiaobai sent it on behalf of several children. Let's see what it is."
The seal of the envelope was sealed with glue, and it was very tight and tight. There was even a red heart painted on the seal.
Wang Na tore open the envelope and poured some things out. The first thing that fell out was a card. When she picked it up and looked at it, she exclaimed, it was a bank card!
Zhao Rongli was also surprised. How could he have installed a bank card? They all thought it was a blessing or something.
"What should I do?" Wang Na asked Zhao Rongli.
Zhao Rongli: "Let's see what else is inside first?"
Wang Na shook the envelope, and there was a noise inside. Apparently there was something else, so she poured out a folded letter.
"It's a letter." Zhao Xiaochun said.
Wang Na picked up the envelope and opened the folded part. A piece of letter paper appeared in front of her eyes. It was densely written with words. It was crooked and crooked, and it looked like it was written by a child.
Wang Na glanced at it quickly and said, "This is a blessing for you."
Zhao Rongli smiled and said: "If you are interested in them."
Wang Na continued to look down and looked at Zhao Xiaochun: "Xiaobai and the others invite you back to Little Red Horse."
Zhao Xiaochun was stunned, did not speak, and had a stubborn expression.
"What else did you say?" Zhao Rongli asked.
Wang Na turned over the paper. There was writing on the back, but not as much as on the front. It only filled half of the page.
"It says that this bank card was given by Boss Zhang on behalf of Little Red Horse. I hope we can accept it."
Zhao Rongli was silent for a long time, Wang Na finished reading the letter, and Zhao Xiaochun reached out to leave.
Wang Na: "There is 20,000 yuan in the card."
"So many!" Zhao Rongli said in surprise.
Wang Na nodded and said, "I really put my heart into it."
A question was posed in front of Zhao Rongli and Wang Na, and they were troubled by choice.
Zhao Xiaochun on the side did not have so many worries. He turned over the envelope and read it several times.
"Put it down when you're done reading it. Don't tear it up." Wang Na reminded.
Zhao Xiaochun said: "Mom, I found a problem."
"What's the problem?"
"The handwriting on this letter is different."
"Why is it different?"
"Look at the beginning, although the character is crooked, it looks okay. But at the beginning of this line, it becomes soft and floppy. It falls forward, and here it becomes flat.
, several places of alteration and alteration, and then on to the back..."
Zhao Xiaochun paid very careful attention, and Wang Na also noticed it. She had been paying attention to the content before, and did not notice the difference in handwriting. She felt that these words were written by children, and they were similar.
"Maybe Xiaobai, Xiaomi, Xi'er, Liuliu and Dudu wrote it together. Each of them wrote a paragraph, and this letter came out." Wang Na said, and then she thought that the content on the envelope was actually not coherent.
It's like several people each wrote a paragraph and put it together.
It should be this letter written by the children together.
At this time, Zhao Rongli said: "The bank card cannot be collected. Please return it to Boss Zhang later."
Wang Na nodded silently, put away the bank card, put the letter back into the envelope, and put it away close to her body.
Zhao Rongli looked at Zhao Xiaochun and asked: "Xiaochun, what do you think?"
Zhao Xiaochun: "Huh? What do I think?"
"Xiaobai and the others didn't invite you back to Little Red Horse? Do you want to go back?"
"I'm not going~ Who's going to go after we've already withdrawn?"
"But Xiaobai and the others invite you."
"The kids there are too young and it's not fun."
"They really care about you."
Zhao Xiaochun was silent.
Zhao Rongli actually knew that a large part of the reason why Zhao Xiaochun went to Little Red Horse before was because he didn't want to stay with him and didn't like him, even though he didn't like the little ones in Little Red Horse either.
Both father and son were silent. Wang Na said: "After dinner in the evening, we will go to Xiaohongma. I will take Xiaochun there. There is no need to go through the procedures again. I didn't cancel it before."
"Didn't you take away the quilt?" Zhao Xiaochun asked.
"I just took away the quilt because it has been used for too long and needs to be washed."
Zhao Xiaochun was speechless, and then said: "If I leave, you can't take care of my dad alone."
Zhao Rongli moved his neck and said, "I don't have a big problem. Isn't that great? The doctor said that I am recovering very well and I will probably be discharged from the hospital in a short time. Don't worry."
When night fell, Zhao Xiaochun appeared at the door of Xiaohongma with a schoolbag on his back, his mother holding sheets and pillows, and then the quilt...
