Wei Jing's operation lasted three hours. When the operation was over, it was dark outside.

He Xiaoran stayed with Wei Xian for three hours, chatting and talking. As for what was said, only the two of them knew.

Wei Xian went back after Wei Jing's surgery was successful. She was afraid that Tuanzi wouldn't be able to see her causing trouble when she woke up.

He Xiaoran was yawning, and as soon as she sat on the mattress, Zhou Chenyuan walked in from the outside. He saw her mouth wide open and yawning, with a look of disgust on his face: "Did you commit a thief last night?"

He Xiaoran knew that this man couldn't spit out ivory from his mouth, so she glanced at him: "At about three o'clock in the morning, Wei Jing, who was responsible for taking care of Tuanzi, was sent for surgery and his leg was broken. That person was from Tuanzi.

Uncle is the son of the family your seventh aunt adopted."

Zhou Chenyuan quickly looked back outside and closed the door with his backhand, "What then?"

"What else? Then I felt that your Seventh Uncle was dead. My wife was alone here with her brother for surgery. He was probably hugging that beauty in Wenrouxiang. I just wanted to encourage your Seventh Uncle.

Encourage her, chat with her by the way, help you to improve your relationship with her, talk about the future of Tuanzi, etc."

He Xiaoran fell back: "Oh, I don't even want to go to class today!"

Zhou Chenyuan was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "I'll help you find someone to sign it, and you can have a good sleep."

He Xiaoran sat up suddenly and looked at Zhou Chenyuan with suspicious eyes. Did this person take the wrong medicine? He was a very stubborn little old-fashioned dogma when it came to going to school, and now he even wanted to help her cheat to avoid being called by the teacher.

?

Her eyes were so obvious that Zhou Chenyuan felt uncomfortable looking at her, but he still had to stiffen his neck and stand up straight: "What are you looking at? Aren't you complaining about being too sleepy? I kindly let you sleep, what's your reaction? You have to think

Go, then go, I don’t mind helping you find someone!”

After saying that, he turned his back to He Xiaoran with a sullen face and ignored her.

He Xiaoran pursed her lips. How did the three-year-old arrogant little princess turn around and kill in such a natural and smooth manner without being awkward? According to her, she just had to fold her arms and stomp her feet, "Humph".

"He Miao doesn't like crowded places. I've asked someone to prepare breakfast in the small restaurant. When she wakes up, you can take her there to eat. The specially ordered sick meal can be taken at any time."

He Xiaoran looked at Zhou Chenyuan with a somewhat straightforward look. She was not used to this man suddenly being so good. She always felt that he had to have a conspiracy even if he didn't have a conspiracy, right? What did he want to do? Could it be that Zhou Chenchen was raised to death by him?

"Where is Zhou Chenchen?"

Zhou Chenyuan was stunned, why did he suddenly ask about Zhou Chenchen? Of course Zhou Chenchen was sleeping this early in the morning!

It even cooked a horse butchered a chicken last night!

He glanced at He Xiaoran warily. She suddenly asked what Zhou Chenchen meant. Could it be that he thought he was taking care of her sister in exchange for Zhou Chenchen?

He was immediately annoyed. Who did she think of herself?

Anything can be exchanged for benefits?

Zhou Chenchen is their son, and He Miao is her sister and Zhou Chenchen's sister-in-law. After all, they are still a family.

Who is she looking down on?

"Who do you think I am?" Zhou Chenyuan was furious. Why do you look down on him?

He Xiaoran was confused, so she asked Zhou Chenchen, what was he talking about?

Damn it, Master Zhou’s brain circuit is so difficult to understand!

"As long as Zhou Chenchen is fine," He Xiaoran said quickly, "I just want to thank you for helping me take care of my sister."

"We are all a family, shouldn't this be?" Zhou Chenyuan took it for granted and asked, "Do you want me to ask He Miao for a leave?"

"...No, I told He He that I would ask for leave." He Xiaoran was sad. The school teacher wished that He Miao would not go to school, so that He Miao's learning quality would be high. Otherwise, He He would have to give He Miao a lot of money every day.

Counseling takes a lot of time.

The teacher sees it in his eyes and is anxious in his heart!

"I asked the doctor yesterday. The doctor said that He Miao must have a learning disability. They want to try interventional psychological intervention to see if He Miao's disorder can be alleviated." Although Zhou Chenyuan knew that those doctors wanted to get help.

He Miao did the experiment, but he felt that this kind of experiment would not be harmful to He Miao, so he agreed.

After all, if psychological intervention is effective, it will be a good thing for He Miao. Even if the intervention is ineffective, it will not cause much harm to He Miao.

What if it is cured?

He Xiaoran just wanted He Miao's albinism to be controlled and her skin and eyes to be protected. She was satisfied. She couldn't care about anything else right now.

While the two were talking, He Miao woke up on the bed. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was sniffing his nose, sensitively noticing that there was a third person in the room.

He Xiaoran stood up immediately, "That's your brother-in-law."

Zhou Chenyuan looked at He Miao, who was determined not to get up. He could only go back first: "The toiletry bag is here, just throw it away after use. I will take her to eat later."

He Xiaoran and He Miao were washing together. He Miao couldn't lift her shoulders. She was suddenly happy: "Sister, my right arm hurts so much that I can't write anymore!"

He Xiaoqi died: "How glorious are you that you can't write? You are a scumbag in the beginning. From now on you can only be a fan. You can grab a handful of words and be blown away by the wind!"

The scumbag student drooped his head dejectedly, unhappy: My sister scolded me again!

However, she and her sister were the only ones in the eating place. Xuezha Miao was still very happy. She just said that her arm was injured and she couldn't write. She forgot about it while eating. The hand holding the spoon was healed.

He Xiaoran looked at her coldly, how dare you say that you can't write anymore?

He Xiaoran slept for the whole morning, and He Miao slept with him for another whole morning.

It would definitely not work if He Miao asked her to study. If he asked her to sleep, she could sleep one day as if it were two.

In Tianxi Garden, Yan Hua was stunned for a moment when she heard what the servant said: "Didn't A Yuan go to class? Why are you back?"

"The young lady didn't go to class in the morning and was with Miss He Miao in the infirmary. I guess the young master was worried and rushed back at noon."

This is really unprecedented. When had A Yuan ever returned so diligently before?

Yan Hua's face looked a little unhappy. Did she really come back because of Xiao Ran?

In fact, Yan Hua's mood has been a bit complicated recently.

On the one hand, she felt that Xiao Ran was not worthy of A Yuan, but on the other hand, she felt that he seemed to be a good match.

This feeling of swing put Yan Hua in a dilemma. One thought prevailed, and another thought prevailed.

Oops, I have a headache.

If her son didn't care about Xiaoran at all, Yanhua would be anxious. If the old man knew about it, he might blame Ayuan for everything that happened in the family.
Chapter completed!