"It's not your fault." Xia Nuan gently played with her son's little hand with her fingers. "Viral colds usually have an incubation period. Even if he gets infected, it's because of me, not your fault."
Then, there was another silence.
The little guy played with his mother's buttons for a while, then noticed Xicheng beside him. He finally remembered his neglected father, turned his little face to him, and stretched out a little hand.
"Dad...Dad!"
"He wants you to hold him." Xia Nuan took the initiative to translate for her son.
Xicheng hurriedly came over and took the little guy into his arms. Xia Nuan also stood up from the bedside and walked towards the door of the ward.
"Xia Nuan!"
Thinking she was about to leave, Xicheng rushed over and grabbed her wrist again.
Startled by him, Xia Nuan turned her face in surprise and noticed his expression. She was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of her lips slightly.
"I just want to take off my coat, it's a little hot in the room."
When she came in in a hurry, she was still wrapped in her coat. The heating in the ward was fully turned on, so it was naturally very hot.
"I'm sorry, I thought... I apologized!"
Xicheng retracted his palms and watched her unbutton her coat and hang it on the hanger inside the door. Inside the coat were a simple sweater and jeans, both of which were simple and slim-fitting, fittingly wrapping her graceful figure...
His eyes inadvertently glanced at her still slender waist, and seeing that she had turned around, Xicheng quickly averted his eyes.
"Dad...Dad!"
The little guy hooked his neck and shouted.
"Hey!" Xicheng turned around, "Dad is here."
Looking at his son, he suddenly turned to Xia Nuan again.
I used to think that this kid was just messing around, but after a few days of contact with him, Xicheng already knew that he wasn't just messing around, but that he really knew people.
They have never met, how does this child know that he is his father
"He's seen pictures of you, and... shows, I mean videos."
Guessing his thoughts, Xia Nuan took the initiative to explain.
Of course, she only started exposing him to this after she made the decision to send the child back.
The child had adapted to her, and Xia Nuan was afraid that he would not be able to accept the sudden gift of him to a stranger, so she found many photos of Xicheng and his videos and told Niannian that this was his father.
Therefore, the little guy is also very familiar with Xicheng's face, so he doesn't feel strange to him.
Xicheng frowned. Xia Nuan's words could already explain the reason why the child knew him, but these words raised more questions.
Why did she deliberately let the child recognize him
Just when he was about to ask again, the door to the ward was pushed open, and Xu Yang squeezed in with both hands packed - he didn't have the hands to open the door, and he didn't expect anyone else in the ward, and he was afraid of disturbing the child, so he No knocking.
As soon as he entered the door and saw Xia Nuan standing not far from Xicheng, Xu Yang was stunned for a moment.
"Xia...Miss Xia?!"
"Hello."
Xia Nuan acted very calmly, greeted him, took the initiative to come over, took the paper bag containing clothes and blankets from his hand, put it on the bed, and immediately dug out a set of the little guy's underwear.
Xu Yang stood aside, looking at her background, then moved his eyes to look at Xicheng inquiringly.
"Oh...have you told your family?"
"I have told Mr. Gu that the child is fine and there is no need to worry. He is just staying in the hospital for observation for one night. The things you want were packed by Sister Bai and are all in there." Xu Yang said hurriedly.