Qin An'an: "Rila, keep your voice down. Your father is fine for now. But he is still weak now, so there is no way I can take you to the hospital to see him tonight. I'll take you to see him tomorrow."

"But I want to see him now!" Rila hurriedly pulled her mother and ran to her room, "I want to take a shower quickly..."

"Rila, your dad is sleeping. We're not going tonight."

"Then can I go see Daddy tomorrow morning?" Rila wanted to see Daddy so much.

"Yes. Then you have to go to bed earlier tonight." Qin Anan took her daughter back to the room. "Also, you can't get wet like this in the future. Mom won't be so worried when it rains in summer. It's easy to catch cold in winter."

"Mom, I'm not cold. My clothes are dry." Rila was wearing a thin T-shirt that had been dried by the heater while she was in the car.

"You and your brother are not cold, but you made your brother cry." Qin Anan sighed, "Didn't your brother say it was hot in the car?"

"I didn't hear him say it was hot! If he said it was hot, we certainly wouldn't leave him alone."

"Maybe my brother felt sorry for you when you were wet, so he didn't say anything." Qin Anan guessed.

Rila thinks differently.

"I think my brother dozed off in the car and fell asleep. Then he woke up from the heat when he got home."

Qin Anan felt more distressed for Ziqiu after hearing what Reila said.

But Rila and Xiaohan didn't mean to make Ziqiu hot cry, so she couldn't blame them either.

After washing Rila's hair and drying it with a hairdryer, Qin Anan went to see Ziqiu.

Ziqiu had already taken a shower and put on refreshing pajamas, and his spirit had returned to normal.

It is the heat rash that can be seen on the skin of the neck.

"Mom, look!" Ziqiu had forgotten the unpleasantness of being hotly crying.

He slept in the car for a while and is now in good spirits. In his hand he held the toy robot that his brother bought him and showed it to his mother.

"My brother bought it for me. This robot will transform! It's super cool!" Ziqiu said, picked up the remote control and started to control the robot.

"Ziqiu, wasn't your father sick before? But he's getting better soon. Will mom take you to the hospital tomorrow morning to see him?" Qin Anan squatted in front of his son and discussed with him.

"Okay!" Ziqiu immediately raised his head, his eyes were black and clear, "Brother also bought me another gift, and I'm going to give it to Dad!"

As Ziqiu said, he went to the shopping bag over the coffee table and found a toy similar to a flashlight.

"Look Mom!" Ziqiu turned on the flashlight and shot it on the ground.

Suddenly, a cartoon picture appeared on the floor.

This is Ziqiu's favorite cartoon character.

Ziqiu pressed the switch, and a different picture suddenly appeared on the ground.

This flashlight is a small toy that projects pictures.

Qin Anan could see that Ziqiu liked this toy very much.

"Ziqiu, keep the toy for yourself. Dad may not have the strength to open your toy now."

"Oh well! My father is so pitiful."

"Baby, Dad is not pitiful. We will go to see him tomorrow, and he will definitely be very happy." Qin Anan began to imagine the warm picture when the children saw Fu Shiting tomorrow.

Ziqiu clapped his hands excitedly: "You don't have to go to school tomorrow?!"

Qin Anan couldn't help laughing and crying: "Baby, you don't like going to school so much?"

Ziqiu thought for a while, then nodded: "How fun is it at home!"

"But there are no children at home to play with you!"

"There are so many toys at home to play with me, I don't want children!" Ziqiu's small mouth was deflated, and he said what was in his heart. JrNovels.com