Mu Qingyu was so happy that she was about to jump up, but on the phone, she could only say: "Then let him have a good rest. It's also very hard to come to the hospital every day."
Cheng Yaoyun nodded: "I will tell him well."
"Goodbye then."
After hanging up the phone, Mu Qingyu changed into a high-collared dress to cover the wound on her neck. Then she left the hospital gate and reached out to stop a taxi. She first reported the address of a shopping mall. She wanted to give her an Enen.
Buy a gift.
Mu Qingyu called Li Xiaoran and rolled down the car window. The wind blew in through the window, carrying Mu Qingyu's long hair, flying unrestrainedly.
“Dou…Dou…”
It took a long time before the phone was answered.
"Xiao Ran, I am Mu Qingyu."
"Qingyu, didn't you say you were back today? Why haven't you come back yet?" Li Xiaoran asked anxiously after confirming that it was Mu Qingyu.
"I work like you, and I'm still working handover. Are you free today?"
"Well, work is important, it's okay, we all understand." Li Xiaoran is still so gentle and understanding.
"Xiao Ran, how are you? Yes, how are you?" Mu Qingyu asked biting her lip.
"We are all very good, what about you? Qingyu, how are you? Are you tired of work?" Li Xiaoran asked with concern.
"I'm also very good. I'm not very tired at work, but I really want to go back..."
She felt more and more that she was less like herself when she was Leng Yunlin's side.
She didn't like her feeling of being weak and incompetent. She... didn't want to admit that she was already moved by Leng Yunlin.
Hearing Mu Qingyu's voice became a little low, Li Xiaoran hurriedly said, "Qingyu, I'm picking him up, I'll take him to the hospital later. He's out, do you want to talk to him?"
Li Xiaoran's words immediately diverted the sadness and motherhood in Mu Qingyu's original heart, and occupied everything: "I want it, of course I have to talk to Ien!"
"Okay, Qingyu, wait..." Li Xiaoran suddenly became full of power when he heard Mu Qingyu's voice.
Mu Qingyu listened to the other end of the phone, and Li Xiaoran did not speak anymore, but when he listened carefully, he could hear the ringtone of the kindergarten after class and the laughter of many children. It seemed that there was a childish voice getting closer and closer to Li Xiaoran.
Mu Qingyu heard it, and it was Mu Shangen's voice that was talking to Li Xiaoran! Mu Qingyu's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by the invisible hand, and was lifted high.
"Mom, Mom, Mom..." Mushangen's crisp and tender voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Yeah, it's my mother." Mu Qingyu felt her heart let go when she heard Mu Shangen call her mother.
"Mom, when will you come back? I miss you, I miss you so much." Mu Shangen's voice was a little choked. He hadn't heard Mu Qingyu's voice for a long time, and he suddenly wanted to cry.
"Yeah, have you listened to Uncle Li? My mother's work is not over yet. I will go back when it's over. Yeah, you have to be good, do you know?" Mu Qingyu also endured the urge to cry and comforted her.
Holding on to his own baby son.
"Well, mom, I'm very well-behaved and obedient!" "Isn't it, Uncle Li?" Mushangen said to the phone while asking Li Xiaoran beside him.
Li Xiaoran took the phone from Mushangen and said: