"It'll make your stomach feel a little better."
Child's Mom gently rubbed the child's belly through the blanket.
"I'll go buy some."
Child's Dad strode out of the hospital room.
Silence fell over the hospital room.
Child's Mom reached out and smoothed the hair that had fallen over the child's forehead.
"How are you feeling?"
"Does it hurt?"
The child hadn't even finished a bowl of plain congee.
"Dad bought him plain congee and preserved egg lean pork congee."
A roar like that of a young beast came from his throat.
Once the talking stopped, the child finally reacted.
Child's Mom heard something in a daze...
Child's Mom rushed into the child's room.
The child's current state made her heart ache and filled her with unease.
Child's Mom lowered the child onto the bed.
"I think so."
The child had just woken up.
He was still a little feverish.
His mouth opened.
"Even though you've been asleep for several days..."
The child was really hungry.
He didn't say anything.
Their cries came to an abrupt stop.
"Lele."
She opened her eyes, feeling a little annoyed with herself.
The child's ability to heal was pretty strong.
Child's Mom and the two elderly people watched the child's face.
Child's Mom tentatively called the child's name.
He immediately sat bolt upright.
"Did you have a nightmare?"
Besides, after eating a bowl of preserved egg lean pork congee, the child's complexion improved a little.
"Did you have a nightmare?"
Child's Dad walked over to Child's Mom.
Unable to choose, he bought both kinds of congee.
The family returned to the home they had missed for so long.
Child's Dad and Child's Mom's bedroom was also on the second floor.
He looked at the child on the