"Xiaobai is itchy too," Xiaobai couldn't help but stretch out his little hand, trying to scratch where it itched on his body.
But his little hand was quickly seized by Gu Dad, who had only come over a few days ago, while Gu Mom was taking care of Qiqi at home. She was so anxious to come, but just like Ren Li, she had never had chickenpox, so Gu Dad did not dare to let her come.
He came by himself, but seeing his grandson like this made him incredibly sad. It was his fault for not taking better care of the two grandchildren, for not visiting them more often, which led to them contracting this illness.
Seeing the exhaustion of their grandson, how could their hearts not ache?
He held onto the little hand, then quickly grabbed the other, coaxing them, making sure they didn't scratch.
"Here it is, here it is."
Tang Zhinian hurried in, also carrying a small bowl in his hand.
