: "I promise you, no matter how hard you stare at me in the future, you won't lose your temper, okay?"

Song Xiyuan slowly held her hand, gently put her hand to his lips, and kissed it.

But just as he kissed her, Wen Cai on the hospital bed suddenly frowned and at the same time let out a very low moan.

Song Xiyuan paused suddenly, quickly put down her hand, and touched her forehead with one hand: "Xiaocai?"

Wen Cai closed his eyes and groaned in pain for a long time before finally slowly opening his eyes. His eyes touched Song Xiyuan in front of him. His heart was filled with only one feeling - pain!

Headache, face pain, arm pain, lower abdominal pain, leg pain... No part of my body seems to be intact, it's full of pain!

"Song Xiyuan..." She called him softly, feeling that even her own voice was weak, "It hurts..."

"I know." Song Xiyuan gently stroked her head, "I know it hurts, just bear with it and it will be fine in two days."

Wen Cai nodded slowly. She was about to say that she was fine, but when she moved her arm, she was suddenly pulled by the wound on her hand, and she was suddenly so painful that she broke out in cold sweat.

Song Xiyuan saw the sudden change in her expression, and quickly stroked her head and comforted her: "Okay, it's okay. Don't move around yet, do you hear me?"

Wen Cai waited until the pain subsided, then nodded again. At the same time, all his thoughts returned to his head, and his expression instantly became solemn: "Song Xiyuan, where is Xiao Che? Have you found Xiao Che?"

"Found it, found it." Song Xiyuan was afraid that she would move around when she got excited, so he replied repeatedly, "I have found our son, don't worry."

"Really?" Wen Cai's eyes suddenly looked around, "Where is that person? Where is Xiao Che?"

Song Xiyuan continued to comfort her and said: "Good boy, Xiao Che is in the children's ward downstairs now. You can't move yet. Just be patient. Maybe Xiao Che will wake up tomorrow and you can see him then."

"Children's ward?" Wen Cai asked quickly, "What's wrong with Xiao Che?"

Song Xiyuan lowered his eyes slightly and whispered: "Tian Wei was mentally disturbed and left Xiao Che alone in the rental house for several days, so Xiao Che fainted from hunger... But his father and Si Nian found him in time, so

Xiao Che is not in any danger, and he is currently receiving nutrient solution underneath."

After hearing this, Wen Cai blinked her eyes, as if she couldn't help but want to cry again, but the next moment, when her eyes fell on her stomach, she was so frightened that her tears retracted, and she screamed loudly: "Ah -

—”

Song Xiyuan was also distracted by her shouting: "What's wrong?"

Wen Cai's face was already pale enough, but looking at her belly at this moment, it was even more bloodless! She looked at her belly, and after a long time, she finally found her voice: "Song Xiyuan... where is the child?

Where is the baby in my belly?"

Song Xiyuan couldn't help but laugh out loud after hearing this.

"Where's the child?" Wen Cai was so anxious that he couldn't help but wanted to sit up, but was pulled by the injuries on his body. He grinned in pain and lay on the bed unable to move anymore.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited." Song Xiyuan quickly stretched out his hand to protect her, preventing her from moving, and whispered at the same time, "The child is fine. He was born when you were unconscious, but he was not full term, so his body

It's a little weaker. It's in the incubator now and is being taken care of by someone special."

After Wen Cai heard this, the fear in his heart gradually disappeared, but he still felt a little unbelievable: "The child... has been born?"

Song Xiyuan nodded slowly: "Yes, the boy has been born. Now our two sons are with us, and together with Nannan, we have three children."

Wen Cai only felt that he was dreaming: "They are all around us? Are they really all around us?"

"Really." Song Xiyuan nodded and confirmed.

Wen Cai couldn't help crying softly, but he held back his tears and said to him: "Can you please transfer Xiao Che to my ward? I want to watch him, I want to watch him wake up little by little.

Come, I hope he can see me as soon as he wakes up."

Song Xiyuan frowned slightly: "How can that be done?"

"Why not?" Wen Cai immediately became excited again, "You are Song Xiyuan, when did what you said not work?"

Song Xiyuan had no choice but to chuckle: "Okay, okay, it's all up to you."

Wen Cai then calmed down again, thought for a while, and then said: "Also, you can take a photo of our child and show it to me. I want to see him."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back later."

"You go now!" Wen Cai said, "There is also the matter of Xiao Che being transferred to the ward. It will be done immediately. You go quickly!"

Song Xiyuan had no choice but to stand up: "Then just lie down and wait for me to come back soon."

Wen Cai nodded and watched him go out of the ward. He originally wanted to hold on until he took photos and turned Xiao Che over, but his body became more and more exhausted, and coupled with the suffocating pain everywhere on his body, Wen Cai

Cai finally couldn't bear it anymore, closed his eyes and fell into sleep again.

By the time Song Xiyuan went to the infant intensive care unit to take photos from all angles, gave instructions for Xiao Che to be transferred to the ward, and walked back to Wen Cai's ward with the doctor who was pushing Xiao Che's bed, Wen Cai had already returned to the hospital.

Fell asleep.

Seeing this, Song Xiyuan ordered the medical staff to gently place Xiao Che's hospital bed next to Wen Cai's hospital bed, and then let them leave quietly.

Wen Xin followed the doctor. Although she didn't do anything herself, she looked even busier and more tired than the doctor. As soon as the doctor left, she was busy fetching water to wipe Xiao Che's face and hands.

"Mom, don't be so nervous." Song Xi saw the situation and said, "Didn't you already wipe Xiao Che when I just came down?"

Wen Xin said: "Then I just stayed in the elevator and passed by in the corridor. What if there is any cross-infection of the virus?"

"Mom!" Song Xiyuan was really helpless and pushed her down on the sofa and sat down, "Can't you just rest for a while?"

Wen Xin was forced to sit on the sofa by him. After a pause, her mood seemed to calm down a little. She glanced at Song Xiyuan and complained: "It's all your fault. You always hide everything from me. Even Xiao Che is

You didn't tell me about big things like my grandson until the last moment! You said, wait until the little one

When Che wakes up, how should I face him? If you had told me earlier, I would have at least been mentally prepared, but now? I don’t know if Xiao Che will remember what I gave him when he wakes up and sees this grandma of mine.

The look on his face...children have the best memories...I'm really worried..."

After Wen Xin finished speaking, Song Xiyuan's expression also changed.

In fact, after Qin Ning's identity was confirmed, Wen Xin only met Xiao Che once or twice, and it was not serious to show his face. However, as a father... he treated himself again and again.

His biological son showed such a face that his son was afraid when he saw him...

I was already scared like that before. If I wake up now, I don’t know what will happen.

Song Xiyuan had a slight headache when he thought about this, but when he saw the child lying on the bed next to Wen Cai, he only felt warm.

The biggest regret between Zeng and Wen Cai was the three years of separation and the lost son. But now, he can spend his whole life making up for those three years, and their lost son has finally returned to them alive.

Around me, although the birth of my youngest son was not so safe, everything was safe after all - this is what the so-called perfection looks like.

Song Xiyuan looked at Wen Cai on the hospital bed, with a slight smile on his lips.

****************

Because Xiao Che had been in a coma caused by hunger, fortunately not much water was lost in his body. Therefore, after being infused with nutrient solution for twenty hours, Xiao Che finally woke up before Wen Cai woke up again.

At that time, Song Xiyuan was sitting on the sofa next to him, reading today's newspaper. After hearing the voice, he suddenly raised his head and met Xiao Che's dark and calm eyes.

The child looked at him quietly, with no expression on his face, as if he neither knew who he was nor was he interested in who he was.

Although Song Xiyuan had expected it in advance, when he faced this scene, he still felt a little unprepared. He stayed for a moment and then stood up from the sofa: "Xiao Che, are you awake?"

Xiao Che watched him walking towards her, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but his body suddenly shrank, as if he was afraid of his approach.

Song Xiyuan's steps suddenly froze. After thinking for a while, he suddenly turned around and returned to the sofa. He took out Xiao Che's favorite tank from a pocket that he had specially gone home to get last night, and then moved towards Xiao Che's face again.

Walking to the hospital bed: "Xiao Che, do you still remember this tank? Your favorite toy——"

He tentatively came closer and placed the tank beside Xiao Che's bed: "Do you like it?"

Xiao Che suddenly buried himself under the quilt again. This time, he even hid his eyes.

Song Xiyuan stood helplessly by the bed, feeling helpless.

Women or little girls are easy to coax, but how to coax a little boy, especially a taciturn little boy?

This was really a nerve-wracking thing. Song Xiyuan frowned and felt sad.

The next moment, I suddenly heard footsteps coming from the door, and then the door was pushed open, and Wen Xin's voice came: "Xi Yuan, are Xiaocai awake?"

Song Xiyuan turned his head and looked at Wen Xin who came in carrying two thermoses. Wen Xin first looked at Wen Cai's hospital bed and found that Wen Cai still showed no sign of waking up. There was a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and then he looked at the little boy.

He looked at Che's hospital bed and said, "Isn't Little Che awake yet?"

Song Xiyuan nodded: "Xiao Che is awake."

Wen Xin's eyes that had dimmed suddenly brightened again: "Xiao Che is awake?"

After saying that, she walked forward, reached out her hand and gently opened the quilt covering Xiao Che's head, looked at the little boy with clear features under the quilt, and smiled slightly: "Xiao Che? Do you still remember grandma?

"

Xiao Che stared at her blankly, and his eyes drifted to Song Xiyuan again, as if he was frightened again, and he suddenly wanted to shrink into the quilt again.

"Xiao Che?" Wen Xin grabbed the quilt, "I am grandma, Xiao Che, don't be afraid."

Xiao Che couldn't help but glance at Song Xiyuan again, but he became more and more panicked. He couldn't help but wanted to run away, but when he turned his eyes, he suddenly saw the person lying on the bed next to him.

Xiao Che was stunned for a moment, then without caring about anything, he got up and stepped onto Wen Cai's bed.

He originally had an infusion tube tied to his hand, but with such an infusion tube, he pulled it out immediately, and the vein that was tied immediately started to bleed.

Wen Xin suddenly exclaimed and wanted to call the nurse to come in to deal with it, but Xiao Che ignored him and immediately lay down next to Wen Cai, and stretched out his hand to hug Wen Cai.

At this moment, Wen Cai, who was already on the verge of waking up, was suddenly hit by the pain in his body and woke up suddenly: "Ah——"

"Xiao Cai, are you okay?" Wen Xin and Song Xiyuan changed their expressions at the same time, and looked at Wen Cai together.
To be continued...