Luther got up and he too went to wash briefly and when he returned he found that Joyce had fallen asleep with Andres in her arms.
The night light is still on.
She did not sleep soundly and her brow was slightly furrowed.
He lay down beside Andres and tucked them in. Reaching out, he stroked her long brow, stretching it in a nice curved arc.
Let her get a good night's sleep.
Tomorrow, we will wake up with a lot of new things to face.
The next day.
A sleep until nine o'clock, Joyce woke up to find Andres sleeping between them, she and Luther left and right to protect Andres, no wonder Andres slept well later last night.
When she woke up, Luther was awakened as well.
He sat up and said with concern, "How are you feeling? You didn't catch a cold last night?"
Joyce shook her head and held Andres tighter in her arms.
Suddenly, Anderson screamed out loud. Then his eyes opened.
Joyce hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, Andres? Had a nightmare this morning?"
Anderson's first reaction, asking, "godmother, how is godmother?"
Luther said soothingly, "Saved and still in the hospital. It's all right." He omitted the fact that Julia was still unconscious, but of course he couldn't tell Andres.
"Oh." Anderson breathed a sigh of relief.
He is also not stupid, although usually dislike godmother roly-poly, but the crisis, godmother first thought is to protect him.
"godmother was hurt trying to protect me." Anderson was depressed and got up from the bed with a grunt, "I'm going to see her."
Joyce hurriedly hugged Anderson, "godmother did surgery, need to recuperate a few days. Andres good, you first rest at home for a few days. I've already asked for leave for you. What do you want to eat, say, mom to do for you."
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