Donna had something to do and said that she would come back at night, then left the ward with Simon temporarily.
At that time, there were only three of them left in the ward.
Just like that day in the zoo, if someone passed by the ward, he or she would think there were a family of three inside.
Wendy took the fruit she had washed at home and peeled off the skin with a fruit knife. Seeing that Larry kept staring at her hand, she asked with a curved mouth, "Larry, what shape do you want?"
"A bunny?" Larry's eyes were bright.
Although the gauze on the head was a little shocking, after Larry woke up, he ate a lot of noodles, he had recovered quite a bit of his vitality, and his little face was now red.
"Okay!" Wendy was very responsive to his needs.
A bunny...
She waved the knife in the upper and lower sides of the plate, trying to make the shape of two ears as much as possible. When it was done, Larry was so happy that his little mouth was almost on his ears, like a puppy dog, "Wendy is so awesome."
Wendy felt a little fluttering after being praised. She picked up a bunny with a fruit fork and said, "Larry, open your mouth!" "Ah - "
When Larry heard this, he immediately opened his mouth like a hippo.
When Wendy fed it to him, he ate it very well, crunching the apple.
"I'm so happy." After Larry swallowed it, his big black grape- like eyes blinked, and said in a soft child's voice, "I want to be sick all the time."
In that case, he would be taken good care of like this by Wendy every day!
"How could that be?" Wendy frowned anxiously. Of course she didn't agree with his idea. She said in a serious tone, "Larry must get better soon, otherwise, I will be worried!"
When Larry heard this, he also received the look from his dad next to him.
Soon, he remembered what his dad had said in the morning. He was afraid that Wendy would be worried and cry again. He quickly said, "I'll be a good boy!"
"That's right, our Larry is the best!" Wendy laughed. She reached out her hand and gently stroked his little face, emphasized. "You're the best in the world!"
After the last bunny was finished, Larry kept smiling, pursing his lips.
Suddenly, he shyly hooked his little finger at her. "Wendy-"
When Wendy saw this, she immediately understood what he meant. She smiled and leaned forward and moved half of her face close to him. Larry pouted shyly.
It was just that history was always astonishingly similar. Just as he was about to kiss Wendy on her face, a big hand suddenly reached out and blocked the space between them.
Wendy noticed that and quickly returned to her original position.
Charlie glanced at his son who puffed out his cheeks, and calmly explained, "There's something on his mouth."
"Oh." Wendy nodded her head suddenly.
Charlie was so brazen as to block his son's request for a kiss, and he's not afraid his son would lose the temper! After all, his son couldn't move but lay on the hospital bed now. What's more, there were no vases or fish tanks to be thrown here. The most important thing was that he was here.
Charlie knew Larry better than anyone. Larry was indeed very angry, but he did not dare to show that he was like a small panther as usual. He was afraid that Wendy would dislike him, so he could only try his best to lift the corners of his mouth.
He's so angry!
But he still had to keep smiling!
Wendy didn't understand the little tricks Charlie played. She took out a wet tissue and was about to tear it open when she saw Charlie staring at the fruit bag on the table next to her.
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