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812. Chapter 812 He is not an uncle but a father 4

Yang Muan was clamoring for fish soup. Fortunately, the high-end ward was a high-end ward. In addition to bathrooms, balconies, study rooms, etc., there was also a kitchen. Mu Wanqing hurried to the supermarket to buy ingredients and returned to the hospital carrying large and small bags.

, and then plunged into the kitchen and started to prepare the meals that my son likes to eat...

Mu Wanqing has always been happy and happy to be able to cook Yang Mu'an's favorite food.

Especially every time she sees her son smacking his lips, eating big mouthfuls, and then saying inarticulately, "Mom, the fish soup is delicious," she always feels an inexplicable sense of accomplishment.

The air conditioner in the kitchen was broken, so Mu Wanqing was busy making fish soup and chicken soup for two whole hours, and she was sweating profusely.

The doctor said that Yang Mu'an had been in a coma for several days and it was not recommended to eat too hard food, so she made the fish soup very soft and stewed the chicken soup until the chicken almost melted.

"Is it delicious?!" Mu Wanqing asked with a smile as she fed the fish soup into her son's mouth one spoon after another.

Yang Muan nodded fiercely: "It's delicious. The fish soup made by mommy is the most delicious fish soup in the world that An An has ever eaten."

"If it tastes good, then open your mouth wider and take a few more bites, okay?!" Mu Wanqing coaxed her son to eat more.

After lying in the intensive care unit for several days, he undoubtedly became thinner.

She had to restore the flesh on his body as soon as possible.

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after lunch.

Mu Wanqing coaxed him to take a nap.

The two of them were leaning on the bedside, and unknowingly, they suddenly started talking about Yang Mufan.

Mu Wanqing's slender eyebrows furrowed slightly as she listened to Yang Mu'an talking to an uncle when she spoke, and another uncle when she didn't.

While she felt awkward, she felt even worse.

It took a lot of effort to get Yang Mufan back, and finally waited for Yang Mufan to admit An An, and finally An An had a father, but... An An could only call her 'uncle' in front of her biological father.

This is undoubtedly a kind of harm. To him, to him, to her.

So, Mu Wanqing pondered for a long time, and finally said very seriously and solemnly: "An An, he is not an uncle, but a father. Didn't An An always make wishes to the cactus, hoping that his father would come back soon?! Dad is finally back, and now he is still alive

How nice it would be to be able to talk to An An every day, don’t you think?! When he comes back from the company, I’ll call you dad, okay?!”

Yang Mu'an stared straight at Mu Wanqing with his dark eyes.

After a long time, he whispered in an extremely aggrieved voice: "But mom, he is Sheng Sheng's father. If he's not An An's father, he is his uncle."

"..." After hearing her son's words, Mu Wanqing suddenly felt a sharp, dull pain in her chest.

The pain is, on the one hand, based on the cruelty of reality; on the other hand, it is because my son is too sensible.

She thinks she knows her son very well.

But she never imagined that her son, who was only two years old, could understand so much.

He is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

Mu Wanqing held her son tightly in her arms, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Yang Muan said: "Mommy, An An's father is still on a business trip far, far away and has not come back yet. Before he comes back, An An will obediently accompany Mommy and wait for him."



Yang Mufan held an emergency meeting from the company, and when he returned to the hospital, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. He was standing outside the ward, and before he could push the door in, he heard Mu Wanqing say to Yang Muan: "Well. He just looks good.

An uncle who is like dad, not dad. If An An is unhappy, if An An is angry, we won’t call him dad in the future, okay?! Let’s punish him together!! Stop crying and be good..."

ps: Feifei’s sister went to Jiuzhaigou to take wedding photos, and the family decided to take a trip and drove off soon. The trip lasted for a week, so there shouldn’t be much updates in the last seven days. When we get back, we will slowly resume updating at five times a day.

.In addition, try not to update in the next few days, and update more or less every day. Another important point is that the update time will be late. Please check back tonight.


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