Before Tang Yige could finish speaking, the little one suddenly clutched his small belly, his chubby pale face scrunched up in "discomfort" like a bun, rolling back and forth on the bed.
"Little Rui."
Tang Yige was startled, hurriedly sat on the bed, and took the little one into her arms with a worried face, "What's wrong? Is your stomach hurting? Hmm?"
Rong Rui buried his face into Yige's chest, "Little Gege, my stomach really hurts."
"Oh no, it must be because he ate too much just now and upset his stomach." Zhang Lan said nervously.
Zhang Xu also turned from his chair, looking worriedly at Rong Rui.
"Aunt Zhang, you and Xiao Xu stay at the hotel, I'll take Little Rui to the hospital to get checked." Tang Yige said hastily, picking up Rong Rui and heading for the door.
"Little Gege."
Rong Rui then tugged at the fabric of Yige's dress by her waist.
Tang Yige paused, looking down at Rong Rui.
