Butong sleeps until noon, then wakes up in a daze. As soon as he opens his eyes, he sees Li Jingchen sitting beside the bed with his little crescent in his arms.

"Mommy is awake!" Xiaoyueya's surprise.

"wake up?" Li Jingchen hurriedly put xiaoyueya on the ground and touched Butong's face. "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Butong bent his lips and showed a smile to reassure him.

it's a fake to say comfortable. How can children be comfortable?

but no matter how sick you are, you can't stop your inner happiness.

"it's two sons." because of his lack of strength, the voice of Butong's opening was soft. "I thought it would...