"You have a good rest, I'll call my brother-in-law in." Mu Qingyu helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, "Yeah, you're obedient here, comfort grandpa well, do you know."
"Yes!" Although Mushangen didn't quite understand, the two parents had just had a deep communication. However, he still had to listen to his mother's instructions.
"Mom, wait until grandpa is ready, you and Uncle Leng... Dad wants to pick me up, you must remember."
"I understand." Mu Qingyu nodded and walked out of the ward. Although Su Chengkai pushed his grandson out, he still tasted a little. He asked: "Is mom really that good? You are going home all the time."
"Mom is very good." Mushangen lit his little head.
“Where’s the best place.”
"This..." Mushangen scratched his head, "I don't know either. Anyway, my mother is just very good."
When Su Chengkai heard this, he finally felt completely relieved. Since the child liked it, what else could he ask for?
I just hope that I can live a happy life.
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When Mu Qingyu came out of the room, there were obviously three groups of people outside.
Mo Shaochen, Leng Yunlin, Xu Xiaona and Su Xuanling. Leng Yunlin was the most contented. She sat on the side, crossed her legs, drank milk, narrowed her eyes, and her slender fingertips seemed to be humming something
Minor keys, up and down with the beat.
Mo Shaochen stood beside him, and the winter sun shone through the window next to him, half of his face was hidden in the shadows, and half was bathed in the sun.
His eyes did not look at Leng Yunlin, nor did they seem to look at Su Xuanling and Xu Xiaona, but instead looked through the glass and the scenery outside the window. His eyes could not find the place.
During the Chinese New Year, there were not many people in the hospital, and it seemed a little quiet.
Outside the window is the central garden of the hospital, and you can occasionally hear the birds' cries. Mo Shaochen's eyelashes seem to tremble slightly when the birds fly up and sing. At other times, it is like a statue.
Keep a posture anytime.
It was not until Mu Qingyu came out that he raised his head. The little dumpling will be full of the moon tomorrow. Since he took Enen away before the last New Year, he has not seen her for a while. However, every time he met recently,
I always feel that the changes in her body are getting bigger and bigger. It seems that there is a aperture surrounding her. It washes away the original anger on her body, smoothes the edges and corners of her body, and makes her, and she exudes everything.
A round and gentle feeling was like a breeze blowing on my face.
He knew that this proved that Mu Qingyu is now living happier and happier. The happiness she lived was not the bright and beautiful clothes she wore, nor the luxury of life, but the energy she exuded from the inside out.
Leng Yunlin was pampering and coaxing her, and I heard that they were already married. The man would rather send his mother to prison for her and marry her against the opposition.
No wonder Mu Qingyu feels happy.
"How is it?" Leng Yunlin saw her going out, quickly stood up and asked first.
Next to her, Su Xuanling and Xu Xiaona also wanted to ask about her situation, especially when the old man called her in, he should have told her about the inheritance.