Qin Ningrui rolled her eyes at him. Just as Mu Mu was pushed out of the emergency room, he strode forward to greet her.
"Mu Mu." Qin Ningrui walked to Mu Mu, grabbed her hand, and carried her all the way to the ward.
In the next few days, Mu Mu acted as if nothing had happened. He ate, drank and slept normally. Occasionally, he would laugh and talk about the past with Qin Ningrui.
What they talked about the most was what happened when they were children.
So-and-so looked very inconspicuous when he was young, but now he is already twenty-four cents.
So-and-so was such a tomboy when she was young, and now she is a housewife at home.
So-and-so's father was arrested, so-and-so...
Keep silent about Lu Yifan.
It was as if this person had never appeared between them.
It seems that those ups and downs were all a dream, and now I have woken up from the dream and forgotten it.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the air conditioner must be turned on after breakfast.
Mu Mu still likes to drink iced watermelon to relieve the heat.
"Eat less, you are such a greedy person." Qin Ningrui saw that Mu Mu had finished eating a large piece of watermelon and was about to reach out for another piece. He quickly snatched her target away and scolded her in a doting tone:
"Didn't I tell you not to eat more watermelon?"
He has learned all the things that need to be paid attention to during pregnancy from the doctor. Now he has taken this year's annual leave to personally take care of Mu Mu's diet.
He hopes to nurse her back to health so that he can safely take her to the army.
"Uh, it's so hot, I just ate a little bit." Mu Mu sat on the hospital bed and looked at Qin Ningrui with a frown, thinking about the cold watermelon in his hand.
Pregnant women are very greedy. Even if they want to eat something like that at night, they will feel uncomfortable if they don't eat it.
Qin Ningrui opened his mouth wide and bit into the tip of the watermelon, and all the essence went into his mouth.
He was chewing and laughing, a naughty smile.
Then he handed the watermelon to Mu Mu with both hands, "Do you still want to eat it?"
Mu Mu glanced sideways at him, hummed, buried his head in the bed and lay down.
She covered her head under the quilt and didn't come out for a while. Qin Ningrui finished eating the piece of watermelon, stretched out her hand to pull her quilt, and asked with a smile: "Isn't it hot? Are you covering it like this to make sauce?"
A stream of heat came out from the quilt.
Mu Mu's head was covered with sweat. She lifted the quilt and a smile bloomed like a flower on her face, "Haha, how do you know you need to cover it when making sauce?"
Qin Ningrui said: "When you were a child, you hid yourself in your dad's bookcase and fell asleep. I couldn't find you anywhere. Later, Aunt Liu found you and said that you were covering yourself to make sauce."
As he spoke, he bent down and sat down next to Mu Mu. He reached out and took out some tissues from the bedside table and wiped the sweat from her forehead. "You're so stupid. Look at how sweaty you are."
Mu Mu's face turned red, and the originally dry and yellow face was soaked with sweat and became much tenderer.
When Qin Ningrui wiped the corners of her eyes, his gaze froze as he stared at her clean watery eyes.
"Huh? Why don't I remember?" Mu Mu tilted his neck curiously, trying to remember when Qin Ningrui was talking about it.
There seems to be no memory of this incident in my mind.
Hearing Mu Mu talking to himself, Qin Ningrui came back to his senses and said, "You were still young at that time, so you probably don't remember."
After wiping the paper in his hand, he threw it into the trash can, then took out two pieces of paper and threw them to Mu Mu, asking her to wipe her neck.