“On the road to recovery.”
Gu Mo’s heart seems to have started to sink slowly.
Finally there is news.
Gu Mo followed Zheng Yi to the backyard and got into the car.
The car rushed all the way to rehabilitation road at high speed.
Zheng Yi finds No. 11 and takes Gu Mo upstairs.
At the door of Room 202, Gu Mo took a deep breath. She was really afraid that when she opened the door, what she saw would not be a lively child.
Den, you must be safe.
Push door.
With a creak, the two entered the house.
The smell in the house is still considered normal.
The two looked at each other and then separated.
Gu Mo just casually pushed open the door beside her.
On the bed facing the door of the room.
Deng’er was sleeping snortingly in his little triangle, with a towel quilt over his stomach.
Gu Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She whispered: “I found it.”
After Zheng Yi ran over and saw Deng’er, he also breathed a sigh of relief: “Thank God.”
Gu Mo walked to the side of the bed with heavy steps, and poked under the child’s nose with trembling fingers to make sure that the child was really just asleep, so she relaxed a bit.
She was limp by the bed, Zheng Yi wanted to help her, but Gu Mo waved her hand: “I’m fine.”
Zheng Yi stepped aside, watched Gu Mo lay down beside Deng’er, and put his arms around him.
Deng’er’s eyelids moved, and then he opened them.
Seeing her mother was very surprised, she raised her arms and put her arms around her neck.
“Mom, you really found me, I said you will find me.”
She held Deng’er in her arms, tears streaming down her face silently.
Zheng Yi thought Deng’er’s words were very strange.
Just as he was about to ask something, Gu Mo winked at him with tears streaming down his face.
She touched the back of Deng’er’s head: “Deng’er, why did you hide so tightly, and how did you find this place?”
Deng’er broke away from Gu Mo’s arms enthusiastically.
But he saw Gu Mo crying.