Madam Feng took out a small tube of ointment hidden deep in her sleeves and gently turned her son's head as she said: "This will help you."
Feng Hao obediently listened as his mother's fingers gently brushed over his face with the cool ointment. As his eyes drooped, he heard his mother say: "Hao er, relax, mom will always be by your side."
"En." Feng Hao replied, his heart relaxing a bit. As the pain slowly faded, his exhaustion grew stronger and stronger. Finally, he yawned and lay down beside her, his head on her lap as he said: "Then I'll take a nap."
Madam Feng gently patted him just as she had when he was a little boy. His exhaustion kept creeping over him, and even though a vague burry kept filling his mind, he could no longer resist the bone deep weariness and he was soon fast asleep on his mother's lap.
