Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

"Sister is going back." Yang Rong coaxed Xin Miaomiao, who was going to chase her sister, in her arms.

"Sister is crying, is sister in pain?" Xin Miaomiao wrinkled her small face, looking extremely worried.

"No, my sister is...something on her mind, she will be fine after crying for a while." Yang Rong didn't know how to explain such a complicated matter with the little guy, so she could only explain vaguely.

Xin Miaomiao's cute little brows were frowned into a pimple, and she didn't understand what Yang Rong meant.

She continued to twist her face, gnawed on the fruit that Yang Rong handed over, took a bite, then looked up at Yang Rong: "Look at sister? Give me some fruit."

"..." Looking at such a kind daughter, Yang Rong didn't know what to say.

The last time Xin Miaomiao ate fruit for Xin Furong, she still remembered clearly that her little hands were scratched. She really didn't want her daughter to go to her, but... this is her daughter's pure and kind nature, and she also Don't want to hold back.

She frowned and thought to herself for a while, thinking that Xin Furong might have left, and she might go out with her daughter to look for it, but it might not be possible to meet her, and it happened that the two of them had just finished eating, so it would be nice to go out for a walk.

"Then Miao Miao choose some sweet fruits, let's go out and see if my sister is gone." After thinking this through, Yang Rong said.

"Ang!" Xin Miaomiao nodded happily, thinking that Yang Rong really wanted to accompany her out to find her sister.

Yang Rong looked at her daughter who was obviously happy, and Yang Rong also smiled, her eyes were full of doting and love.

Both of Xin Miaomiao's paws were full of fruit, and then she followed Yang Rong out. Yang Rong should not be exposed to the wind. Even though it was still midsummer, she put on a coat.

As soon as they left the ward, they met Zhong Tong who came to take care of them.

"Where are you going? A Rong, you're not in good health yet, don't mess around, lie back quickly." Zhong Tong frowned when he saw the mother and daughter coming out one after the other.

"It's okay, let's walk around the door, second sister-in-law, together?" Yang Rong smiled softly.

"You really... Hey, what's wrong with Miao Miao?" Seeing the little niece rushing forward like a little penguin, Zhong Tong asked in surprise, and her attention was successfully diverted.

Yang Rong said nothing, but smiled dotingly.

Xin Miaomiao was so focused on looking for her sister that she didn't even see her aunt, so she lowered her head and rushed forward.

Rushing to the end of the corridor, she suddenly ran.

Startled, Yang Rong followed quickly, and sure enough, she saw a familiar figure from the back on the steps at the entrance of the hospital.

Xin Furong sat on the steps at the entrance of the hospital, her back was facing them, she shrugged her shoulders, apparently she was crying.

"Oh, this little ancestor is dying?" Zhong Tong had a psychological shadow on the Xin brothers and sisters. When he saw Xin Miaomiao looking for Xin Furong, he wanted to run over to bring her back, but was held back by Yang Rong who was beside him.

Yang Rong shook her head at her, and the two stopped at the door.

"Sister, eat fruit." Xin Miaomiao jumped in front of Xin Furong, and handed out the fruit in her little hand, her small voice was full of joy.

Xin Furong was crying so hard that she suddenly saw a small hand protruding from her nose, with two fruits in it, she raised her head in surprise.

"Sister, eat fruit, don't cry meow." Xin Miaomiao passed her little hand forward again, looking very cute.