At the hospital, Gu Anan was having lunch while getting an IV.
His appetite was small, so the lunch was specially designed by a nutritionist to maximize energy intake with limited quantity.
"Uncle." Weibao ran over, climbed onto Gu Anan's hospital bed, and looked at his breakfast plate, "Uncle, you're just eating this little again."
"It's fine, I'm trying to eat more!" Gu Anan said affectionately, patting Weibao's head, "Weibao, do you want to eat with me?"
"No, I already ate at home." Weibao shook his head immediately.
Most children are greedy, but Weibao knew from a young age not to compete with his uncle for food. Instead, he should coax his uncle to eat more. Even if it was his favorite ice cream, if his uncle wanted it, he had to give it.
Having a loving father really made a difference for a child; his eyes and expression were more confident than before, with a hint of pride.
"Uncle, you should eat more and get well soon." Weibao said.
"Okay."
