Xiao Zhan smiled at her: "Mom gave me a good wife. Even if she does something wrong, I can tolerate her."
"Besides, what dad said is right. As a man, you should tolerate women."
"So, I won't blame mom. As long as you want mom to come back, I will work hard to let mom return to this family."
Mu Ruxue showed a happy smile: "Although mom can be quite hateful sometimes, she is not so heartless. When I was hospitalized, someone secretly taught me how to pay tens of thousands of hospitalization fees. I asked
Xuan'er, it wasn't her who handed it over to me, I think it was my mother who secretly handed it over to me."
"That means that apart from being unaccustomed to living in poverty, my conscience still exists." Xiao Zhan said.
Mu Ruxue nodded: "Then help dad if you can. I understand dad. He can't live without mom."
"good."
Xiao Zhan nodded with a smile, applied medicine to Mu Ruxue's face, tied it up, and tied Mu Ruxue like a mummy.
"Can Xiao Zhan be cured?" Mu Ruxue asked, looking at herself in the mirror.
Xiao Zhan put his arm around her waist and said to her with a smile: "I don't know. Let's tie it up for a few days and see. It's best if it can be cured. If not, you are my favorite wife."
"That's really nice to say."
Mu Ruxue felt sweet in her heart.
The next night.
A stretched Rolls-Royce was parked in Times Square in Yangcheng, attracting many people to watch.
"Dad, Qin Chuan has found out that mom dances square dance here. You have learned square dancing for a day and you are very good at it. Go dance with those old ladies to attract mom's attention, and then you show off.
Let those old ladies circle around you to attract Mom's attention and make Mom jealous."
In the car, Xiao Zhan said with a smile.
"Can dad do it?" Mu Anmin was a little unsure.
Mu Ruxue said: "Dad, you have to believe that you can do it."
Mu Anmin took a deep breath.
"Okay, dad go try it."
Qin Chuan, who was in the driver's seat, immediately got out of the car, went to the passenger seat and opened the door.
"Old man, please get out of the car."
Wearing a tuxedo, a red bow on the collar, a large gold necklace, sunglasses and leather shoes, Mu Anmin stepped out of the Rolls-Royce, took out a cigar and held it in his mouth. Qin Chuan lit it for him.
fire.
He blew out the smoke and said: "Xiao Qin, you wait here, sir, I'm going to do a square dance to stretch my muscles."
"Okay, old man."
Qin Chuan smiled, put his hands behind his back, and stood astride.
Mu Anmin held a cigar in his mouth and stepped on his leather shoes as he walked towards the square dance crowd.
"I'm going. Sisters, look, here comes a gentleman. He's so stylish. Does he want to dance in the square with us?"