With tears on his face, he explained at the same time: "Mom and Dad are not dead, we are just sleeping."

"Sleep?" The little brown bear stared at his father with wet eyes, a little confused.

"Well, sleep," Dad said, letting him sit on his chest, "Look, my body is hot, and I can still hear my heartbeat. This is sleep, and I can wake up."

Xiao Zong seemed to understand, but asked again: "Then what is dead?"

"Death..." Dad said, spouting hot air into his face, "death is when the body becomes cold and hard, and never wakes up again."

never wake up again...

Ever since, every time he woke up from his sleep, Zong Ke would crawl over and touch his parents' chests to make sure that the other party was sleeping and not dead before he felt relieved.

After going back and forth, Zong Ke has mastered the skill of distinguishing death from sleep.As long as there is still breathing, as long as the body is soft, it is sleep!

The little bear moved his pink bear paws from Su Bai's belly, and smiled happily: "Since you are asleep, let me sleep with you too."

Zong Ke rolled in circles in the snow excitedly, hugging Su Bai tightly with his thick short legs.

It was good to have friends, he would never feel alone again!

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