When Chi Bai'an brought Gu Cisheng back to the ward, Lin Siqiong and Sang Mohuai were chatting.
The two of them didn't know what topic they were talking about, but Lin Siqiong was smiling lightly.
The fact is that Lin Siqiong was worried that An An would think too much when she saw that the atmosphere in the room was not right when she came back, so she found something light to talk about.
"Mom, I'm back with Uncle Gu. What were you talking about just now?" After Chi Bai'an walked in, he walked up and sat beside the bed.
Lin Siqiong smiled, as if recalling something interesting.
"We were talking about An'an's childhood. At that time, you were as big as a little bean sprout. You would hug Dahu wherever you went, and you would put your bowl on the ground to eat with Dahu." After finishing speaking. Lin Siqiong started to giggle.
Chi Baian has the memory of this body and knows that the Dahu her mother is talking about is the cow cat that was raised at home when she was a child.
At that time, Dahu was just a full-month-old kitten. Even as a child, Chi Baian could hold Dahu in his arms and carry him wherever he went, showing off to other children everywhere. kitten.
"Mom!" The boy's face turned red when the embarrassing past was suddenly mentioned.
Mr. Sang is still here, how can my mother expose his background? Mr. Sang will laugh at her later when she goes back.
The corners of Sang Mohuai's mouth also curved slightly, but he didn't know why he felt a strange feeling when he heard the name Da Hu.
Is it an illusion?
If you think about it carefully, Dahu was only a month old when An An was five years old. An An is now 22 years old, and Dahu is either 17 years old or has already completed the life of a cat.
"Where has Da Hu gone now?" Sang Mohuai looked at the young man and asked.
Chi Bai'an lowered his head slightly, "Da Hu passed away two years ago because of his age."
Dahu has lived in Chi Bai'an's house for so long, and they have long regarded Dahu as a member of the family.
Although An An would be a little unhappy after Da Hu passed away, Sang Mohuai somehow felt that the strange feeling in his heart disappeared a little.
"But his son Xiao Hu is still in his hometown! He has been temporarily placed with a neighbor for foster care. Can I take him home to raise him?" Little Rabbit's eyes were bright.
Sang Mohuai felt suffocated inexplicably.
I don't know why, but the name Xiao Hu seems to be more lethal than the name Da Hu.
"Recently, we have to film on the set. It may be inconvenient for Xiao Hu to follow us. It will be difficult to take care of Xiao Hu if he is sick. Xiao Hu will suffer while following us during this period. Let's take him home after we finish filming."
Sang Mohuai did not refuse, but said that it would take some time to take Xiao Hu home.
Think of it as a delaying tactic. In short, Sang Mohuai was a little resistant to the cow cat named Xiao Hu.
After hearing this, Chi Bai'an happily started to look up Xiao Hu's photo on his phone and showed it to Sang Mohuai, and also introduced to Sang Mohuai which of Da Hu's children Xiao Hu was.
Sang Mohuai could only listen patiently to his wife's introduction to him, but in fact his thoughts slowly drifted to his wife's little face, which was getting closer and closer.
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