It was already three days after Zihai Hai came back.

The high fever of millet grains has faded, and Ai Xiaoxiao looked at his exhausted look, and his lips moved, but after all, he did not say anything.

Ye Zihai didn't rest well for three days, and Ye Ziyu was emotional in the hospital. Only he could comfort him.

When he was sleepy, he didn't notice that the millet grains had lost much weight.

And the millet grains rushed in front of him and grabbed his hand, "Dad, Dad, play with me..."

Zihai said tiredly: "Millet, Dad is very tired. Would you let Dad sleep for a while?"

Millet nodded obediently.

Zihai went directly into the bedroom and fell asleep in bed.

When Ai Xiaoxiao walked out of the kitchen, she found that the millet grains were obediently guarding Ye Zihai. She dragged her chin, looked at the man on the bed, and smiled at Ai: "Mom, Dad is tired, he said he woke up. Play with me, how long will Dad sleep?"

Ai Xiaoxiao looked at her as she walked over and rubbed her head, "Hey, dad has to sleep for a long time, shall we go eat first?"

Xiao Mi Li shook his head immediately, "I don't want to, I want to accompany my father, so that Dad can play with Xiaomi when he wakes up!"

Ai Xiaoxiao looked at her, clenching his fists.

After finally coaxing the millet grains to go out to eat, the millet grains made Ai Xiaoxiao guard Ye Zihai, "Dad is awake, you must call me~"

The millet grains finished the meal quickly, much faster than before, and even more messy, and then rushed to the bedroom and continued to guard the head of Ye Zihai's bed.

Ai Xiaoxiao came back from lunch and saw the head of the millet grains bit by bit.

Ai Xiaoxiao picked her up, "Hey, when you wake up, Dad will wake up."

Millet nodded, and was placed next to Zihai by Ai Xiaoxiao.

Then Ai Xiaoxiao looked at the father and daughter on the bed.

The millet grains do not look like Ye Zihai, much like themselves.

But at this moment, the two people sleep in the same posture, making Ai smiled and looked at it, only feeling sour.

After half an hour, Ye Zihai's cell phone rang suddenly.

Ye Zihai woke up from his sleep, reached out and picked up the phone to answer. After hearing the opposite, he immediately said, "I'm coming."

Zihai got up quickly, washed his face, then picked up his coat and walked out, "Zhu Ziyu is starting to make trouble again, I'll go and comfort her."

When the words fell, the door slammed shut.

Ai Xiaoxiao looked at the empty door, only feeling more and more empty in her heart.

Then suddenly, a violent cry broke out in the bedroom!

Ai Xiaoxiao hurriedly walked over and saw Xiao Mi Li sitting on the bed crying, "Dad, mom, you are too bad, why didn't dad wake me up when he woke up, oh, I want dad, I want dad..."

Ai Xiaoxiao's eyes were sour, she stepped forward and hugged the millet grains, "Child, my baby, stop crying, stop crying..."

But I was thinking in my heart, it's not that I didn't wake you up, it was your father who didn't give me time to wake you up...

Ai Xiaoxiao coaxed the millet grains for a long time, and then the millet grains fell asleep crying.

In my sleep, I was still calling dad.

Ai Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that Ye Zihai hadn't accompany the millet to sleep for a long time...

And this home, really, can't sustain.

Ai Xiaoxiao looked at her crying daughter who was still crying even in her sleep, and suddenly stood up.

She can't take it anymore, really can't take it anymore, she wants to find her dad holding the rice grains!

PS: Because many people say that Ai Xiaoxiao's ending is too perfunctory, in line with the idea that I can't be anticlimactic, so my obsessive-compulsive disorder... come to change it, and write it down. But today is very late, I can't stand it anymore, I will write the rest tomorrow~ okay~