President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Thinking about it, Ke Bao quickly turned over and fell to the ground.

He still murmured to himself in a low voice, "It's better to leave, so I won't be upset when I see it early in the morning."

Kebao quickly packed up his mood and left the hospital to buy breakfast.

There are many breakfast shops around the hospital, but there are also a lot of people who buy them. They are all office workers and family members who stay with the hospital, and there is a long queue directly in front of the stalls.

Ke Bao was small, so it was very difficult to squeeze in the crowd, and he was cut in line several times.

But seeing that the other party was an elderly person, Ke Bao held back his anger.

After finally getting breakfast, it was already ten past eight.

Ke Bao quickly ran back with his things.

Panting and rushing to Aibao's ward, before he opened the door and walked in, he heard Aibao's laughter coming from inside.

"Uncle Huo, this little pig custard bun is so cute, I can't bear to eat it!"

"I'll buy it for you if you like it, eat it quickly."

"Well! Then I will eat one, and then you, Uncle Huo, will also eat one."

Ke Bao's legs instantly seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move no matter what.

After taking several deep breaths, he finally pushed open the door of the ward.

Then he saw Huo Hangzhi sitting beside Aibao's hospital bed with a large box of exquisite pastries in his hand.

And Aibao was holding a cute little steamed bun, sending it to Huo Hangzhi's mouth, while Huo Hangzhi's mouth was slightly open, looking like he was waiting to be fed.

If people who don't know see it, they will definitely think that this is a warm picture of a loving father and daughter.

"Brother!" Aibao discovered the existence of Kebao, and waved happily, "Uncle Huo bought me a lot of delicious food, all from Babaoju, come and taste it!"

Babaoju is a very famous pastry shop.

Kebao knew about this pastry shop, because he bought it as a birthday present for Aibao when it was Aibo's birthday.

This store is very popular. The queue starts at five o'clock in the morning, but the store doesn't open until seven o'clock, and basically all the pastries are sold out within half an hour after opening.

Those who didn't buy it could only go back crying, waiting to queue up early tomorrow.

Such hard-to-get pastries, Huo Hangzhi actually went to buy them for Aibao.

Kebao remembered that when he woke up in the morning, he didn't see Huo Hangzhi.

So at that time, did he go to queue for Aibao to buy pastries?

Isn't that the departure at five o'clock...

Thinking of this, Kebao was a little confused.

The man in front of him obviously didn't even want to give Aibao blood, so why did he go to Babaoju to queue up early in the morning, just to buy a pastry for Aibao?

"Brother, what are you thinking, hurry up and eat!" Seeing him in a daze, Aibao invited him again.

Ke Bao hummed and walked over without touching the pastries.

He took out the breakfast he bought and sat down beside Aibao's bed, "Eat it, I will eat tofu nao."

"Brother, you bought me breakfast too." Aibo immediately stuffed the pig's custard bun into his mouth, "Then I want to eat it!"

Both are people she cares about very much, and Aibao doesn't want to be left out in the cold.

But the stomach is so big, after stuffing two pig milk yellow buns, I can't eat tofu nao at all.

After holding it for a long time, I reluctantly stuffed two or three mouthfuls into my mouth.

How could Kebao fail to see her reluctance?

Immediately took away the tofu nao, "If you can't eat it, don't eat it, brother will help you eat it."

"But there is still one more, brother, can you finish it all?" Aibao asked worriedly.

Of course not.

Kebao is just a child, his stomach has a limited capacity and cannot hold so much food.

Just as he was about to say that he could give it to Aunt Zhou when Aunt Zhou came later, Aibao's eyes lit up and he thought of an idea.

She clapped her hands happily, "Brother, give that tofu brain to Uncle Huo, Uncle Huo said he likes soy products too!"