Early the next morning, Lele still felt someone patting his backside in his dream.
"Lele, it's time to get up." Huo Jingfeng called to Lele.
He then walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, pulled open the curtains, and opened some windows to let fresh air in.
Lele rubbed his eyes and finally lifted his head to look through the floor-to-ceiling window; the sky was just getting light.
"Uncle, what time is it now, are we going to the hospital to see Aunt Cencen?" Lele stretched lazily and sat up.
"It's only half-past six. You said you wanted to get up early to go early, so hurry up and wash up and have breakfast." Huo Jingfeng urged him, "I'll wait for you downstairs, you have five minutes."
Five minutes! So strict.
Lele also looked at Huo Jingfeng with new eyes, and asked a question: "Uncle, you and my dad are really brothers, your way of speaking and doing things are so similar. Every time I get up, dad also requires five minutes."
