Then he saw his daddy's feet move like the wind, rushing past here.
He widened his big eyes, then followed with a patter, chasing after his daddy's footsteps while asking behind him, "Daddy, Daddy, why are you holding Mommy? Is she hurt? Is it serious?..."
Nianzhi ran after them, asking as he went.
At the door to their bedroom, Nianzhi still wanted to go inside, but Nan Sichen slammed the door shut, leaving him outside.
The little guy widened his eyes and stared, then scratched the door with his little hands, "Daddy, Daddy, is Mommy seriously hurt?"
Inside, besides the heavy breathing, there were soft moans.
Qing Luan had steamed the small buns and found that Nianzhi was missing. When she came out looking for him, she saw the little guy standing at Nan Sichen and Qin Yin's bedroom door. She sighed helplessly, "Didn't we agree not to disturb Daddy and Mommy?"
