Xiaocheng's little mouth immediately curled into a smile, and he started clapping his little hands.
Children are so innocent; when they encounter something happy, they naturally want to clap.
"I'm so happy, Mom!" Xiaocheng dived into Lian Xinying's arms, his voice sweetly ringing out, "Mom, let's take my little sister too! If we don't take her, she'll be alone at home playing, and she'll be sad."
As an older brother, Xiaocheng can sometimes be selfish and fight over things with his sister, but most of the time, he is very sensible.
When Lian Xinying heard him say that his little sister would be sad, her heart was moved and she couldn't bear to deceive him anymore.
"Xiaocheng, listen to Mom... the place Mom was talking about is... the hospital." As soon as Lian Xinying mentioned the hospital, Xiaocheng's clean little face changed dramatically.
The look of fear and panic made Lian Xinying feel particularly distressed.
