A dreamless night.
Zhao Yao slept until the hour of Si and only then woke up, seeing Liang Zhaoyi sitting by the bed watching him.
"Awake now, do you feel unwell anywhere?" Liang Zhaoyi reached out to touch Zhao Yao's forehead and little face. Seeing the temperature was normal, she was completely at ease.
Zhao Yao lay on the bed, spreading out his arms and legs, stretching in a big lazy manner.
"Mother, I feel very good now, nothing feels uncomfortable."
"That's good." Liang Zhaoyi asked warmly, "Do you want to get up?"
"I'm hungry, I want to get up to eat." Zhao Yao kicked off the quilt with one foot and stood up.
Afraid he might catch a cold, Liang Zhaoyi quickly dressed him.
"Did you have any dreams last night?"
"No more." There were no more dreams last night, and he slept very soundly. "Mother, yesterday afternoon I dreamt of many things."
"What did you dream of?"
