Wang Xinsheng nodded in agreement; he understood the commander's intention.
They were worried that it was too late to tell the old leader about Luo Cheng's illness, so they came on their own without notifying him first.
Before leaving, since they could not visit Luo Cheng, Xibao placed the candy in Lian Fengguo's hand, "When Grandpa gets better, and he behaves well, takes his injections and medicine obediently, please give him the candy."
Lian Fengguo smiled, "Of course!"
When they left the hospital, large flakes of snow like goose feathers were drifting outside.
"Such heavy snow, like clumps of cotton! Mom, it wasn't this heavy when we came or on the way back." Xibao opened his mouth wide, breathed out a puff of white vapor, bounced on the spot, and then Feng Qingxue wrapped her cashmere scarf around him.
"With the wind so strong and the snow so heavy, don't catch a cold." Feng Qingxue was always meticulous when it came to her child.
Xibao put on his gloves, "I know, Mom."
