Hearing Jiao Yang's voice outside the door, Leng Zimo and Luo Xiaoqian inside were startled at the same time.
Taking the paper towel, Leng Zimo carefully wiped away the tears on her face and straightened her hair, "Go wash your face and I'll open the door!"
"Okay!" Luo Xiaoqian nodded, got up and walked into the bathroom.
Leng Zimo adjusted his mood, walked to the door, opened it, and looked at Jiao Yang and Luo Jun standing outside the door. He immediately smiled, bent over and hugged Luo Jun into his arms, "Mo Mo, I want to
Dad doesn’t have one?”
"Yes!" Luo Jun hugged his neck, "Is dad feeling better?"
"I took medicine today and I'm much better!" Leng Zimo smiled and kissed the little guy's face, then his eyes fell on Jiao Yang's face, "Please come in."
When Jiao Yang walked into the ward, Luo Xiaoqian had already walked out of the bathroom, smiled and said hello to Jiao Yang, then came over and kissed Luo Jun.
Luo Jun saw the chess pieces on the table, "Are you and mom playing chess? Who won?"
"Of course it's your mother, she's so amazing." Leng Zimo said.
"No way?" Luo Jun looked unbelieving, "But she loses to me every time."
"That's because you are the most powerful one in our family!" Luo Xiaoqian smiled.
"How about we play twice and play a game?" Leng Zimo asked the little guy.
"OK!"
Luo Jun immediately agreed, and Leng Zimo came over and placed him on the small sofa. He sat across from him and rearranged the chessboard and chess pieces.
Luo Xiaoqian winked at Jiao Yang and led him to the small hall outside the ward.
Jiao Yang looked at Luo Jun, who was having fun with Leng Zimo, "Will you have surgery tomorrow?"
"Yes, it will start at nine o'clock tomorrow morning." Luo Xiaoqian replied softly.
Jiao Yang nodded, "I happen to have nothing to do tomorrow, why don't you come over and help me?"
Luo Xiaoqian hesitated for a moment, but finally did not refuse, "Then I'll trouble you."
She knew very well that for Jiao Yang, her rejection would make him more sad. If she couldn't accept him, at least accept some of his feelings. There was only so much she could do for him.
The two briefly chatted about the surgery. Leng Zirui had already opened the door and walked in, holding some special snacks from Beijing that he had specially bought. Leng Zimo would have surgery tomorrow, and no one wanted to
Know what the outcome will be.
Leng Zirui drove all over Beijing to buy these most authentic Beijing snacks. These are his childhood memories with Leng Zimo.
"Jiao Yang is here too. Just in time, let's try our Beijing snacks. These are not just for everyone!" Leng Zirui put the paper bag on the table, "Mo Mo, brother, you two wash your hands and get ready.
It’s time to eat. If it’s too late, it’ll be cold and unpalatable. I bought you the butter fried cake that you loved most when you were a child. Let me tell you, the chef specially changed it to a new one. At that time, I smelled it.
Just the smell of it makes me drool!"
"Come right away!" Leng Zimo stood up, picked up Luo Jun and went to the bathroom together to wash his hands. Then he ran with him sideways to the small hall and placed him on the sofa next to the coffee table, "Come on.
, let my son also try the delicious food that my father had when he was a child."
He picked up a piece of fried butter cake with his own hands. Leng Zimo blew it carefully before bringing it to Luo Jun's mouth. The little guy opened his mouth and took a bite, and immediately exclaimed, "It's delicious!"
