When Jiang Sesse packed up the dishes, he glanced at the sky outside, and the twilight seemed to have become darker.

She suddenly remembered something, looked back at Xiaobao, frowned slightly, "Xiaobao, where is your daddy, does he know about your hospitalization?"

"I know, the teacher has contacted him. Daddy just finished the meeting and said he would come back soon."

Xiaobao responded in a warm voice.

The smiling face always looked very optimistic and understood Jin Fengchen's busyness.

Don't cry or make a fuss.

"That shouldn't be back that soon."

Jiang Seser lowered his eyes, and his eyes were filled with deep worries.

It was a big night, although there were nursing staff, she was still a little worried about leaving Xiaobao alone here.

Xiaobao was also very good at observing his expressions. He said to Jiang Sesse: "It's okay, mommy, I can do it alone."

In fact, he knew in his heart that Jiang Sesse would definitely not leave him alone, he was just playing the trick of bathing and capturing.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Sesse made up his mind.

"I'll be here to accompany you, and I'll leave when your dad comes back."

"Really?"

Xiaobao was overjoyed.

Jiang Sesse walked over and stroked Xiaobao's head, and said softly: "Well, I won't go back for now, I'm not worried about you alone."

Xiaobao's eyes were red.

In fact, no matter how sensible you are, you will be afraid of staying alone in the ward.

Especially when you are sick, this sentimentality is most likely to be pulled out.

The disguised strength was removed from Jiang Seser's words.

Holding Jiang Sesse's hand, Xiaobao rubbed it on his face, and said coquettishly: "Thank you mommy, you're the best."

Jiang Sesse's eyes became softer and softer.

Sitting in a corner of the bed, softening Xiao Baomo's black hair, comforting him.

The breeze at night blew, and the moonlight shone in through the mottled tree shadows.

The mother and son snuggled together, and the picture was warm.

The pain also quietly subsided.

"Mommy, tell me stories. You told me the past."

Xiaobao looked up at Jiang Sesse.

Jiang Sesse often tells Tiantian bedtime stories, and he easily agrees to Xiaobao's request.

"Okay, let me think about it, what kind of story is good to tell you?"

Her gentle voice flowed in the washing night, swaying with the breeze, very pleasant.

After a moment, Jiang Sesse smiled and slowly retelled the stories he had seen in the book.

"Let's talk about the little prince. Once upon a time, there was a little prince living on a very small planet, where there were two volcanoes and a rose he loved.

Later, he had a fight with Rose, and the little prince left his planet in anger…”

Her voice was very soft, like a pleasant song flowing through her heart.

Xiaobao was impressed for a moment.

The 20,000-word fairy tale story was polished by Jiang Seser and told for a long time.

Before we knew it, time slipped away a lot.

When I came to my senses, I found that the lights in thousands of homes had gradually returned to peace.

The shadows of trees sway and the sound of insects disappeared.

"Okay, the story is over, it's time to go to bed."

Jiang Sesse

He pulled the quilt up and carefully covered Xiaobao.

Xiaobao was still immersed in the ending of the little prince, and was very sad.
Chapter completed!