After the baby was full, he fell asleep in a few minutes. Wen Lan immediately took it, afraid that she would tire Shi Qian.
Shi Qian's gaze followed the baby, as if she couldn't get enough of him. It was really difficult to take her eyes off the baby.
Wen Lan placed the baby on the small bed and pushed it to Shi Qian's bed.
This way, Shi Qian could see the baby closer.
"Qian Qian, I've prepared some food. Let's eat something first." Wen Lan opened the lunch box on the table and prepared to take the small table.
"Mom, I don't want to sit on the bed and eat. Besides, I want to come down and move around," Shi Qian said quickly.
"That works too. Get out of bed early and move around. You'll recover faster." Wen Lan put down the lunch box in her hand and went to help Shi Qian.
Shi Qian had no wounds on her body and had slept well. She had almost recovered.
She went to the bathroom to wash up and came to the dining table.
