"No, there's sand in Mommy's eyes." Leng Yu Nuo tightly hugs Lele, tears like beads of broken thread, drop onto the bed sheet, Lele, her baby.

"how about uncle?" Lingqile asked, patting Leng Yinuo's back like a little adult.

"honey, Dad's here." Ling Jichen strides to the bedside, picks up Ling Qile, rotates for two turns, and directly throws it on his shoulder. "Grandpa and grandma, Grandpa and grandma, you are all here." Ling Qile giggled and soon found out that it was in the hospital. He asked, "is Lele sick again?"

"no baby." Lengyu Nuo stands beside Ling Jichen and touches Lele's feet. Because he is happy, the tears...