Unexpectedly, they didn't cry or fuss; they stopped right by Meng Wanzhi's bed.
Meng Wanzhi was prepared for them to throw a tantrum, and her hands were even already covering her ears.
But when she opened her eyes, she saw the two little ones staring at her with big, grape-like eyes, not only without crying, but even smiling cheekily.
Meng Wanzhi was so surprised she let her hands down.
Jiang Bufan tilted his head at her.
"Mom, why are you covering your ears? Are your ears uncomfortable? Do you need to call a doctor?"
Jiang Buchen looked worried, "Mom, how's your health? Is it getting better?"
Meng Wanzhi was so shocked she couldn't speak.
When did these little troublemakers turn into caring little sweethearts?
Could it be that she missed them so much she started dreaming?
Then, Jiang Buchen even pulled out a small bouquet from behind him and placed it by her bed.
"Mom, this is what my brother and I bought for you on the way here. We hope you get better soon."