I pretend to cultivate immortality in kindergarten.

Lin Zhengran saw his mother pick up the phone, and Han Wenwen also saw that it was a call from his aunt.

Lin Zhengran: "Hello, Mom? What's wrong?"

Lin Xiaoli's tone seemed a little anxious, and she even cried a lot: "Ranran, why don't you come to the hospital now? Something happened to your father. I'll send you the location of the hospital."

"Ah?" Lin Zhengran stood up in surprise: "Hospital? Is it serious?!"

Han Wenwen also stopped making dumplings.

Lin Xiaoli cried and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, I heard from the doctor that it shouldn't be serious, it seems that he just broke his leg."

"Then why are you crying so hard?"

"Mom is not scared, I can't stop crying when I hear the hospital calling."

Lin Zhengran breathed a sigh of relief: "I know, I'll go over now."

Because he was anxious, Han Wenwen didn't hear everything, but only vaguely heard that something seemed to have happened to his uncle on the phone.

My heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong, brother Zhengran?"

Lin Zhengran went to the bathroom, washed his hands and took his coat: "Wenwen, I have to go to the hospital. My dad seems to be injured. You can make dumplings and vegetables first."

"Uncle is injured?" Han Wenwen also wanted to go to the bathroom to wash her hands and take her coat: "I'll go with you. I'll go see my uncle."

Lin Zhengran stopped her: "No, you just wait here. If there is nothing, I will come back."

Han Wenwen saw that he didn't let her go. The little fox who could sense the atmosphere also knew that she couldn't say anything at this time, otherwise it would make him upset. She stood at the door: "Then be careful on the road."

"Okay, let's go."

Han Wenwen looked at Lin Zhengran's hurriedly leaving figure. For a moment, she suddenly saw the scene when her mother left when she was a child.

Mom also received a phone call, so she left in a hurry and never came back.

The overlapping memories made her subconsciously reach out her hand and shout, "Brother Zhengran..."

Lin Zhengran looked back at her when he heard the voice, and the two looked at each other. Seeing her hand hovering in the air, Lin Zhengran smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll be back soon." Then he went downstairs.

Han Wenwen's fox eyes trembled slightly, and she slowly withdrew her hand.

After going downstairs, Lin Zhengran took a taxi and went straight to the hospital address sent by his mother Lin Xiaoli.

He didn't feel anything when he was in the car, but when he rushed to the hospital and heard his mother crying at the door, he suddenly panicked.

As a result, he saw his father lying on the bed, chewing an apple.

Lin Zhengran was stunned and looked at them speechlessly.

In the ward, Lin Yingjun had a bandage on one foot, and the rest of the body looked intact, but his mother was so scared that she kept crying in her husband's arms.

"I was so scared. I thought I would never see you again."

Lin Yingjun chewed the apple in his mouth. He was used to his timid wife and laughed loudly, as if to comfort his wife and his son who came over:

"It's okay. Why are you crying? It's just that the road is slippery in winter and someone hit my car sideways. It's just a little leg injury. Don't be afraid."

Lin Zhengran listened to his laughing father and crying mother, and he was completely relieved.

Lin Zhengran asked: "Dad, are the test results out?"

Lin Yingjun replied: "It should be soon. Anyway, I've finished it."

At this time, the nurse happened to come over, and Lin Zhengran hurriedly asked if there was anything wrong.

The nurse said, "Are you the family member of bed number three? The patient in bed number three just got the result of the examination. The little toe of the right foot is fractured, but there is nothing wrong with other parts of the body. He is very healthy."

The nurse looked at the three people:

"Of course, I suggest you wait until the afternoon to be discharged. If you are not feeling unwell by then, you can go through the discharge procedures. You should rest more at home with a fracture and come to the hospital for regular checkups. It will heal soon. In addition... why is this lady crying so hard?"

Lin Xiaoli wiped her tears with tears in her eyes: "I am worried."

The nurse laughed and said, "Don't worry, we checked very carefully and there is no internal injury. In addition, do you want to see the examination list?"

Lin Zhengran nodded, and the nurse took out the list and took a quick look. There was indeed nothing wrong.

It was also considered good luck.

Lin Zhengran walked to the bedside: "It's okay."

Dad hugged mom and even took another bite of the apple: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's too much to cry so hard."

A message popped up on the phone, it was sent by Han Wenwen: "How is uncle?"

Lin Zhengran saw it and replied to the other party: "It's okay, don't worry."

However, because dad was injured, Lin Zhengran stayed with dad until the afternoon when the doctor said he could be discharged from the hospital after observation, and then returned home.

Helped mom prepare the New Year's Eve dinner and other things.

Mom's mood had eased a lot when she was cooking at home. Dad jumped into the kitchen on one foot: "Do you want my help?"

Frightened Lin Xiaoli: "Sit down quickly, sit down and rest! It's scary!"

Dad laughed again, but with Lin Zhengran here, Lin Yingjun went to the sofa to watch TV, at most helping to pick vegetables and so on.

Lin Xiaoli asked: "By the way, Ranran, are you going out after the New Year's Eve dinner tonight?"

Lin Zhengran helped his mother cook soup: "Yes, I made an appointment with my classmates." After saying that, he looked at the snow outside the window in surprise: "It's snowing, and it's quite heavy."

In the afternoon, heavy snow was falling outside the window. Han Wenwen had finished wrapping dumplings in the house alone, and she was cooking chicken soup.

The chicken that usually makes people drool makes Han Wenwen not interested at this moment.

Look out the window from time to time.

Looking at the message Lin Zhengran sent to her at noon on her phone, she would feel relieved if someone else might receive this message.

But Han Wenwen always thinks of her childhood.

It was also in such a winter that Han Wenwen, who was a few years old, looked at the table full of food at home and quietly waited for her mother who had called and left to come back. As a result, she waited until dark and the next morning, but her mother did not come again.

At this moment, the chicken soup in the rental house was cooked, the dishes were cooked, and the dumplings were just waiting to be put into the pot. It was already four or five o'clock, and the sky in winter was getting darker and darker.

Han Wenwen held her phone and went to the window to check for the nth time.

Until she felt that the view from the window was limited, she put on her coat and tied a scarf and went downstairs.

Stepping on the thin layer of snow on the ground, she looked at the almost deserted intersection.

The surrounding households had gathered together.

The scene at this moment was no different from the scene more than ten years ago. Han Wenwen's nervous heart followed her sight and looked into the distance, looking at the distant dark intersection.

When she was little, Han Wenwen waited until the next day but still didn't get any result, but now... at the end of the intersection.

Lin Zhengran's slowly emerging figure made Han Wenwen's eyes light up.

Lin Zhengran, who rushed from home, naturally saw Han Wenwen from a distance, and saw her slowly walking towards him, curious: "Han Wenwen? Why are you standing here in the middle of the night?"

The little fox took two steps at a time, and his steps became faster and faster until he suddenly jumped into Lin Zhengran's arms on this snowy day.

He hugged him tightly.