Luo Huimei reproaches one after another, and Xiaoyan can hardly raise her head, because she is now especially regret that she did not take her children to other places. Every night, Han Qing gets up to change urine and replenish milk powder for children.

When she found out, Han Qing had already finished all these things.

"Stop talking, mom."

Now she has only deep remorse in her heart. She has planned to take her two children to another room to sleep on her own after going back. She will take care of herself at night, and then sleep and take care of the children part-time during the day.

Anyway, she doesn't have to go to work for the time being. Before the two children can move freely, Xiaoyan thinks that she should take good care of them.

Besides, it's not without income that the ramen shop has parents to take care of.

As for Han Qing, we really need to let him have a good rest. It's enough for such a thing to happen once, but it can't happen again.

"You don't like your mother's nagging, do you? Although Ma nags, it's for the sake of you and Han Qing. Well, after I go back this time, your father and I will take care of the two children. Anyway, you just need to drink milk powder now. Your father and I will take it with you. You can go back to the noodle shop to help, and then Han Qing will go to work. You don't have to worry about the two children. "

Xiao Yan shouts a mother discontentedly.

"Why? You can't rest assured that the children are handed over to me and your father. You were brought up by me before. I have more experience in bringing up children than you. "

"It's not that I don't believe you and dad. It's just that I'm a new mother and he wants to be a new father. These two children are our treasure, and we want to bring them by ourselves."

"If you bring your own, you have to be able to bring it. If you make so much money, if you finally lose your health, what's the use of more money?"

"If you want to take care of your children, you want to take care of them, and you want to go to work. How can there be such a good thing in the world? The body is not made of iron. Anyway, it is decided in this way. After that, I will bring the children, or you will not go to work. "

Luo Huimei's tone is very resolute and not negotiable.

When Han came to his senses, he heard two people arguing.

Finally, Xiao Yan lowered her voice: "OK, mom, if you want to bring it, Han Qing is still in a coma. Please keep your voice down. Don't disturb him."

"Oh, now I know that I have a heartache. Before that, I had to run for milk powder in the middle of the night. When I had to go to work in the daytime, I didn't know how to feel heartache."

Really, I don't know how to say it. This girl has a big heart. For her daughter, Luo Huimei is speechless.

Han Qing moved his fingertips and looked at the little woman standing beside the hospital bed.

She was still wearing yesterday's suit, her hair was messy, her eyes were dark, and she looked very worried and haggard.

It seems that she has been here since her accident.

Because her mother-in-law is here, Han Qing closed her eyes again.

After a while, Luo Huimei began to urge Xiaoyan: "well, it's not enough to keep one night. He hasn't woken up so quickly. You should go home to wash, and then have a rest. Come back at night."

Xiao Yan insisted on shaking his head: "Mom, I will stay here until he wakes up. I've already eaten the food. I'm strong now. Can you please don't rush me

"Dead girl, if you were not for my daughter's sake, you thought I would urge you?"

"All right, mom! The two children in my family still need you to take care of them. I wish I were here. I didn't sleep. Last night, Han Muzi helped me guard for half a night, and I also slept for several hours. If I'm sleepy later, I'll lie down here and sleep. It won't be much. "

In the end, she told Luo Hui not to go. Tired Xiaoyan took a breath.

Before she looked back, a hoarse voice came from behind her, "hard you."

Xiaoyan's heart is a cluttering, the voice is

She turned her head quickly. Just on the cold eyes of Han Qingqing.

"You wake up. Is there anything wrong with you?" Xiao Yan rushes forward quickly.

She ran to the side of the hospital bed, looking at Han Qing's eyes full of solicitude and care, but Han Qing noticed that her legs were covered with gauze, and when she came, the sound of footsteps was obviously lighter and heavier.

Immediately, Han Qing frowned: "are you hurt?"

"You just woke up. Is there any pain? I'll go and get the doctor to come in case something goes wrong

Xiao Yan gets up in a panic, but Han Qing grabs her thin white wrist.

"Han Qing?"

"I'm fine." Han Qing's voice line is particularly low, and her eyes fall on Xiaoyan's legs. She wants to sit up, but she is held by Xiaoyan and presses back.

"Don't get up. You just woke up. You'd better call a doctor to check it out. It's safe."

Xiao Yan is really worried about his safety.

Han Qing some helpless way: "you this is concerned about chaos, I am ok now, you first tell me, your leg injury?"Xiao Yan bit his lower lip, and his face was a little ugly. He explained, "it's just that I twisted it carelessly. It's not in the way."

"Twist it?" Han Qing, regardless of Xiao Yan's obstruction, sat up. As a result, he felt a dull pain in his head because of his excessive force. He had to stop and dare not move forward.

"Are you all right?"

"It's OK." Han Qing sat still for a moment, then reached out to her: "sit on the bed, let me see your foot injury."

Xiaoyan originally wanted to refuse him, but the expression on his face did not allow her to question. She had to sit up and say, "actually, I twisted it when I was running. Later, during your coma, I have asked the doctor to help me correct my bones. As long as I wrap my feet for a few days, there will be nothing wrong with my feet."

She said as she watched Han Qing carefully.

"So, you don't have to worry about my injury. Now your injury is more important."

Han Qing seized her restless feet and whispered, "nothing is more important to me than you."

Hearing this, Xiaoyan felt her heart hit hard by something, crispy / numb. Although she knew that this time was not suitable for palpitation, she still couldn't control herself.

After that, Han Qing carefully examined the wound for her and was relieved after the examination.

"Did you rush over and fall when you heard about me?"

"You said it." Xiaoyan thought he was so fierce that he was not at the scene of the crime, but he guessed her behavior and behavior clearly.

"Stupid." After she admitted, Han Qing directly reached out and knocked her head. It was a real pain. Xiaoyan didn't expect that his hand would be so heavy. It took a long time for her to react. She covered the place where she was knocked and said, "it hurts."

"Pain?" Han Qing laughingly glared at her, "is the reflection arc so long? Now it hurts? "