Xie Qingran was a little tired after a busy day, so she lay down next to Yuanyuan and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, while Xie Qingran was tidying up, Yuanyuan sat on the bed and looked at her.
She felt that she was not as tired as yesterday. After a good sleep, she felt very energetic.
Xie Qingran didn't wear makeup, her long hair was tied casually into a low ponytail, leaving a few strands of hair on the side of her face. The mask covered her bright and delicate facial features, and she came over to hug Yuanyuan.
"Does Yuanyuan know the names and mobile phone numbers of mom and dad?"
Yuanyuan nodded, "Yuanyuan knows."
This will be easier to handle.
Xie Qingran asked Yuanyuan to tell her her mother's mobile phone number and then dialed the number.
Mrs. Zhao was sitting next to Yuanyuan's hospital bed, with her mobile phone not far away. She did not move when there was an incoming call. She just sat next to Yuanyuan and looked at her unconscious daughter.
Father Zhao came in with breakfast, put the breakfast down, and picked up the phone.
It's an unfamiliar mobile number.
He looked at his unresponsive wife and answered the phone.
"Hello, are you Yuanyuan's mother?"
"I am Yuanyuan's father. What can I do for you?"
The master came in with a small backpack, and when he saw Father Zhao talking on the phone, he moved lightly.
"Where is Yuanyuan now?"
Father Zhao paused, "Did you find Yuanyuan?"
Of course Xie Qingran could hear the meaning of his words, "Well, where is it?"
"Didu Hospital, on the top floor of the inpatient department."
"Where are you? Do you need me to pick you up?"
"How is Yuanyuan now? Is she okay?"
Xie Qingran hummed and hung up the phone.
"Yuanyuan, let's go, sister will take you to find your parents!"
Yuanyuan happily kissed her on the face.
"I can't let you go even if you kiss me. Yuanyuan, please go and stay here first. My sister will show you cartoons."
"Okay." Yuanyuan agreed obediently.
"So good." Xie Qingran praised her and temporarily let Yuanyuan enter the talisman. However, as she promised Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan staying in the talisman seemed to have entered a beautiful small room, and
You can watch cartoons.
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"What are you doing here this time?"
"Brother, I have been looking for her for almost twenty years. However, I think I will never come back. Xiaoqi is also very good. She is still my niece and is related to the Xie family. You might as well adopt her and let her stay with you.
With my sister-in-law."
"Sister-in-law misses Ranran. This disease... maybe if Xiaoqi is with her, the condition can get better."
"Xiao Qi is about the same age as Ran Ran..."
"That's enough." The man said with a stern face, "I will only have one daughter, Ranran, and no one can replace her."
"I would have found her a long time ago. It has been almost twenty years. Maybe she has been gone..."
"Uncle..." The young man appeared from nowhere, with a cold voice, "However, when we will find out this matter is another matter. Since you like your niece so much, you might as well recognize her as your daughter. Why do you always come here?"
my home."
"When I'm talking to your dad, it's your turn to interrupt."
"What uncle said is ridiculous."
"It's your turn to intervene in our Xie family's affairs."
"If my parents don't say anything, you think we're giving you a face, right?"
"You...are not big or small..."
The young man pinched his fingers and clenched his knuckled fingers into fists, "It's just because of your status. Otherwise, do you really think I won't beat you every time you come over and curse my sister?"
"I have been looking for so long, and I have found it long ago. Qingyan, don't you feel bad when you see your mother like this? Xiaoqi is about the same age as Ranran, and she is well-behaved and obedient. Maybe Xiaoqi will accompany you.
Mom's illness will also get better." The man frowned hard, thought of something again, suppressed his anger, and changed his face to a kind one.
"Why don't you, uncle, worry about my mother? If you have this time, you might as well think about how to save your company's losses."
"You..." the man glared at him, "Brother, you don't care about it..."
"Qing Yan is right." Father Xie said in a calm voice, "We don't need you to take care of our family's affairs."
Xie Qingyan sat next to his father, raised his chin slightly and said, "Uncle, please go slowly without seeing me off."
The man clenched his fists, waved his hands and left.
"Dad, don't let him come in next time. I'll tell my aunt another day and she will take care of it."
"what ever."
"By the way, I'm going to stay with my uncle for a while. Dad, are you going?"