"How's it going? What do you want to do today? Are you hungry? Let's go out to eat something first, then go shopping, and then go home for dinner, okay?" Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng and asked.
"Well, okay,...you know? Ever since you fell into a coma, I have never left the ward!" Han Ningmeng said with a smile and a very calm look.
However, Fu Haoran felt so sad and touched when he heard it!
"Wife..." Fu Haoran began to look at her with an emotional expression again.
"What are you doing? Stop being coquettish. I can't stand it anymore. Get up quickly..." Han Ningmeng yearned very much for the feeling of walking hand in hand with Fu Haoran on the street.[
In the past, she was always timid with him, not daring to be seen, but now, she wants everyone in the world to know.
If you have lost it, you will really cherish it more.
The two of them had some fun before going out. As they walked on the street, Han Ningmeng's face was always filled with a happy smile!
The two of them held hands and kept walking, as if they were going to the end of their lives, but they didn't feel tired.
They didn't buy anything, but they were excited to see whatever they saw.
It wasn't until night that the two of them simply bought some things to take home and returned to Fu Haoran's home.
As soon as she got home, Ma Fangfang supported Han Ningmeng very enthusiastically: "Mengmeng, here we come!"
Ma Fangfang seems to be the first person to call Han Ningmeng Mengmeng, which makes Han Ningmeng very uncomfortable.
A little too delicate.
"Uh, yes!" Han Ningmeng smiled awkwardly.
"Mom, you should call her Ning Meng from now on. Don't call her Meng Meng. She won't get used to it." Fu Haoran reminded.
In fact, not to mention Han Ningmeng herself, Fu Haoran was not used to hearing this either.
"Uh, okay, okay!" Ma Fangfang smiled.
"Come on, come on, it's time to eat, it's time to eat!" Fu Jiezhong said with a bright smile.
The four of them sat together to eat in harmony. Ma Fangfang enthusiastically served Han Ningmeng food, always holding food...
"Look at you, you are so thin. In order to take care of Haoran, you are so thin, you have to eat more, eat more, and make up for it." Ma Fangfang looked at Han Ningmeng distressedly and said.
Thinking back to those days, Ma Fangfang felt heartbroken.
Han Ningmeng's love was so touching, it moved Ma Fangfang, and it moved Fu Jiezhong so much.
"Hehe... some people can't lose weight even if they want to! Don't I need to lose weight?" Han Ningmeng smiled disapprovingly.[
"Look at you, you are very thin. You don't need to lose weight anymore, you know? No!" Ma Fangfang looked at Han Ningmeng with a serious and loving tone and attitude and said.
"Well, no, as long as Fu Haoran doesn't dislike me, it will be fine!" Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran with a happy smile.
Before Fu Haoran had a chance to speak, Ma Fangfang answered: "Does he dare? If he dares, I won't recognize him as my son!"