After working a night shift, An Hao returned home.
Coincidentally, she arrived just as the family was having breakfast. The two little ones were each waving a spoon, clumsily sipping porridge from their bowls.
Seeing An Hao return, they paused and stared at her with big eyes, mumbling, "Mama... Mama..."
An Hao went up to kiss the children, and as she sat down, Zhang Yun had already served the food, "Tired? Eat up!"
"Not tired. Just a bit sleepy." After staying up all night and doing a surgery, her feet felt a bit light.
"Eat and get some rest," Ning Yibin put down his chopsticks and said, "Your body is your own, don't overwork it."
"Thank you, Dad."
After the meal, An Hao lay down on the bed and quickly fell into a hazy sleep. It wasn't long before she heard Zhang Yun calling her from outside the door, "An Hao, wake up!"
"Mom, what's wrong?" An Hao opened the door, draped in an article of clothing, still showing signs of tiredness on her face.
