Before they could open their mouths, the door was pushed open impolitely. Lu Yichen was displeased when he saw two short turnips running out of the door, dressed in red summer clothes.

"Mommy

"Daddy!"

The two little guys crowded in and saw the two adults on the bed. Their eyes were shining and they trotted here.

Lu Yichen had to let go of his wife and catch two small meatballs.

A pair of children rushed into his father's arms, big eyes dripping to look at the mummy on the bed.

"Mommy."

As the two kids came in, they were followed by Aunt Wu and Mr. Lu, who were carrying the incubator.

When Mr. Lu saw the two children, he couldn't even call them. "Don't run around and disturb your mother's rest."

He went to the bed, looked at Jiajia's hands and feet, and frowned. "So badly?"

"Dislocated right hand, fractured right leg." To avoid the worry of the old man, Lu Yichen did not mention what happened in the middle of the hospital.

Li Jia didn't say much. She touched the top of the two children's heads. Two little things were holding their hands beside the bed. She looked at her mother's cast hands and feet. She wanted to touch them but didn't dare to touch them. She just put out a little finger and gently touched them. Through the thick plaster, they were like feathers falling on stones. Li Jia just wanted to laugh.

"Does Mommy hurt?"

"Daddy is a bad guy. Mommy doesn't play with him."

Two kids lie on both sides of their father's left and right, Lu Yichen head to head a gentle shudder, no good airway: "your father is still here."

They spoil them too much when they speak ill of him in front of him.

The little guy tooted his mouth, touched his father's head, and made a face at him. Xiao Chen ran away, took the incubator from Aunt Wu's hand, and then ran to the side of the hospital bed, hoping to look at the smiling Mommy.

"Mommy, delicious!"

"Grandfather said that if you have enough, you will get better soon."

The voice of the milk voice is more complicated, and it's still a little round. Aunt Wu looks at it and smiles. Mr. Lu is deeply comforted. The two little guys are really filial and considerate.

Li Jia touched her baby's soft hair. Her smile didn't change, but the effect of the anesthetic was completely ineffective now. Her legs hurt badly and she couldn't eat. Her face was as white as paper.

Lu Yichen found the sweat on her forehead, wiped it off, and said in a soft voice, "you have to eat a little to have strength. You can't just rely on injection."

She wanted to say that she didn't have much appetite, but she nodded to the small eyes of the two little guys.

In the ward, the husband and wife had dinner together, talking with the old man and aunt Wu, and occasionally inserting two childish words of the two children.

The door was knocked again. Aunt Wu opened the door of the ward and saw Lang Yanhan with a mobile phone.

"Lu Shao, your rival..." Lang Yanhan's voice suddenly stopped. Seeing that the old man was still standing in the ward, he had a toothache. He quickly changed his tongue and gave him a big smile. "Hello, grandfather Lu!"

Mr. Lu looks at him. Isn't this Xiao Lang of the Ying family? "What rival?"

"You heard me wrong, sir. I'm talking about detoxification! Hospitals need regular disinfection and cleaning Lang Yanhan said with a smile.

Lu Yichen already knows what's going on. Li Jia digs a spoonful of smooth egg soup for rice dressing and slowly feeds it into the mouths of the two starving little guys lying by the bed, without raising their heads.

At this time, she had better not say anything.

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