I Become A Burdensome Child After Transmigrating

After the infusion, Rong Si's fever temporarily subsided, and the first time he woke up, he saw Song Wanqiu who was sitting by the bed, looking at him with a worried expression.

Seeing that he woke up, Song Wanqiu immediately relaxed his hanging heart, reached out to touch his forehead, and said softly: "A Si, you finally woke up, how are you, do you feel better?"

Rong Si nodded, and at this moment, a little girl in a pink skirt came trotting in from outside the infusion room, followed by Su Shengjing.

Who is not Su Jiu?

Seeing her, a flash of light suddenly flashed through Rong Si's eyes that were usually so dark that they seemed to have no light.

"Brother, are you awake?" Su Jiu ran to the hospital bed, stretched out her little hand to touch his forehead, and felt that his body temperature had returned to normal. She grinned, "Brother, your fever has subsided. Very good."

Song Wanqiu also laughed, looked at Su Jiu lovingly, and said to Rong Si: "When you fell asleep just now, little sister Xiao Jiu was with you all the time, she was very worried about you."

Rong Si didn't expect that besides his mother, she was the one guarding his bedside.

Sister Xiaojiu is really kind to him.

Su Jiu was inexplicably embarrassed by what Song Wanqiu said, she turned around and took the two bowls of hot small wontons from Su Shengjing, one for Song Wanqiu and the other for Rong Si, "Auntie, brother, you Eat some, my father and I just tasted the little wontons here, they are delicious!"

Song Wanqiu looked at her gratefully, "Thank you, Xiaojiu."

Such a sensible and well-behaved little girl really makes people want to hurt her to the bottom of their hearts.

She wanted to feed Rong Si, but Rong Si was determined not to let him. Even if he was sick, he had to eat by himself. Song Wanqiu snickered, knowing that he thought it was embarrassing for him to be fed by his mother when he was so old, let alone the little one. Sister Jiu is here, so I can't let my mother feed her.

As a mother, she can see how much her son cares about little wine.

Rong Si ate the warm little wonton mouthful, not sure if it was because sister Xiaojiu brought it to him, he thought it was so delicious that he ate it all night, even drank up the soup.

After he finished eating, Sheng Tianci also came back, carrying a bag of snacks, drinks, fruits, and some nutritional products such as calcium tablets and vitamins. It looked like they were specially bought for Rong Si and Song Wanqiu.

Sure enough, he put the things on the table and said to Song Wanqiu: "The child is too thin, he should eat some nutritional supplements."

Song Wanqiu was very sorry, "Why are you so embarrassed to make you spend again?"

"What do you mean costing me again? This amount of money is nothing to me." After Sheng Tianci finished speaking, he was afraid that she would misunderstand that he was showing off his wealth, so he quickly changed his words, "No, I mean, this little thing Don’t take it to heart if you don’t need a few dollars.”

Song Wanqiu never liked to owe people things, let alone favors. She silently made a note in her heart, and said with a slight smile, "Then, thank you."

"You don't have to be so polite, it's strange."

A subtle atmosphere spread around, Su Jiu's heart was like a mirror, she had already seen that this Uncle Sheng had some meaning for Aunt Song.

Seeing the little villain's dark eyes staring at Sheng Tianci, her eyes were secretive, worried that he would think too much, after all the little villain's mind is very sensitive, she laughed, took his hand and said: "Brother, Now that the fever is gone, shall we go home together?"