This—
Is it Anan or Huanhuan?
But Anan was lying flat before, did Anan wake up?
She walked over, standing there, hearing the clear breathing, happily watching Huo Jinnan. After watching for a while, she let out a sigh of relief and quickly left the room, closing the door.
...
In the middle of the night, the little one woke up with a start, seeing Xiaoliao and Xiaoqi sleeping soundly, and could still hear their gentle breathing.
He had initially been sleeping at the head of the bed, how did he end up on the bed?
Turning around, he saw Huo Jinnan holding Huanhuan as they slept, his eyes widened! Huo Jinnan is awake?
He quickly sat up, pushed off the sleeping bag on him, and stared at Qin Huan and Huo Jinnan.
After staring for a while, he gently nudged Qin Huan.
Qin Huan woke up, seeing the enigmatic face opposite, her breathing suddenly beca erratic, "You—"
"Shh, sleep—"
Huo Jinnan hugged Qin Huan, his large hand covering her eyes.
The little one sat by the side watching, exclaiming excitedly, "Dad!"
Huo Jinnan opened his eyes and looked at the little one, "Sleep."
The little one puffed up his cheeks, his eyes misty, really awake!
Is this not a dream?
He pinched his arm hard, feeling the pain, and frowned.
Huo Jinnan looked at his action, "Convinced now?"
The little one nodded, lay down, turned to look at Xiaoliao and Xiaoqi, feeling very happy, and closed his eyes, soon falling asleep peacefully.
And Qin Huan, looking at Huo Jinnan, couldn’t fall asleep at all.
Huo Jinnan kissed her red lips, "Call Brother Nan again."
Qin Huan, "Brother Nan."
The little one leaned against them, hearing their conversation, his little face scrunched up, have they considered his feelings!
Huo Jinnan hugged Qin Huan tighter.
Qin Huan leaned against his chest, feeling very secure.
"When did you wake up?"
Huo Jinnan, "At one."
Qin Huan didn’t say anything else, just laid her cheek against his chest, her red lips curving into a sweet smile.
These twenty-four hours, she had been on edge, finally, it’s over!
Huo Jinnan looked at Qin Huan, in these twenty-four hours, apart from the dark dream, he dread again of the scenes from many years ago, her innocent and lively self, and he being blind!
He held her tightly in his arms, lowering his head.
Thinking of the little one behind, Qin Huan didn’t struggle, nor dared to make a sound.
Huo Jinnan kissed for a while, then moved his thin lips away, looking at her, "Tired?"
Qin Huan, "Hmm."
...
The next day, Qin Huan slept until noon. Upon waking, Xiaoliao and Xiaoqi weren’t there, nor was Xiaowei, only he was beside her, holding her in his embrace.
Facing his deep eyes, Qin Huan smiled slightly, "Good morning, Brother Nan."
"Good morning."
Huo Jinnan pushed her to the side and leaned over, just about to go further when the door was suddenly pushed open.
Huo Jinnan quickly sat up.
So fast that the little one thought the scene he just saw was an illusion!
He stood at the door, frowned, "Lunch is ready, go downstairs and eat."
Qin Huan glanced at Huo Jinnan, her face blushing, and hurriedly got out of bed to the bathroom.
Huo Jinnan followed her in.
The little one pursed his lips, walked over, helped them fold the quilt, and sat at the bedside waiting.
Ten minutes later, Huo Jinnan and Qin Huan ca out, both of them freshened up, holding the little one’s hand as they went downstairs.
The old man saw them coming down the stairs, sitting on the sofa with tears brimming, it finally passed!
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