Qin turned her head and said, "Let bygones be bygones! Since it's something that makes everyone uncomfortable, just pretend it didn't happen."
Looking at her calm and gentle face, Wen Xiaohui couldn't help crying.
"I'm sorry, Mom. I didn't protect my child. How could I pretend that nothing happened! He has been in my belly for such a long time."
Seeing her daughter crying, Zhang Qin stepped over and hugged her, patting her back to comfort her.
"It's all over. Don't think about it anymore. An An is still here. She will feel uncomfortable when she sees you crying like this."
"No one wants something like this to happen. I also sighed when I saw Yiyang downstairs just now."
Under the comfort of her mother, Wen Xiaohui's mood finally recovered somewhat.
Looking at An An beside her, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and she forced herself to cheer up.
Zhang Qin is right, what happened in the past is in the past, and now that things have reached this point, even if she is sad, it will not help.
It's just damaging your body and making your family worry about it.
What's more, Wen Xiaohui also knows that Li Yiyang will never let the Zhao family go easily, so she might as well be happy.
"Mom, I feel a little hungry now. You haven't eaten either. Let's eat together."
Hearing her words, Zhang Qin suddenly smiled and felt a little relieved.
As expected, it was her daughter, so she knew that Wen Xiaohui would not be defeated so easily.
"Yi Yang is still downstairs. He hasn't eaten either. He seemed to have asked the nanny to make soup for you in the kitchen just now. It just so happened that I brought more than enough for the rest of us today, so I called him up too."
Seeing Zhang Qin stand up, Wen Xiaohui said: "Then don't be busy, otherwise we might as well go down to eat together. It's not convenient here."
Seeing her about to get up, Zhang Qin quickly stopped her and said, "You are weak now, so just lie on the bed and rest!"
"What's not convenient? Don't you have a table here?
Let's just have a bite together."
Wen Xiaohui shook her head, "It's okay. I feel much better now. I've had enough rest after lying down for such a long time."
"I just happened to go downstairs to have a meal and then go out for a walk to relax."
Zhang Qin knew that she did this to reassure herself, but looking at her daughter's haggard face, it was clear that she had to force herself up.
He couldn't help but say: "You'd better lie down! Wait for a few days of rest before moving. If you move around now, be careful of causing the disease."
It's a month now, and it's no different than giving birth to a baby. You really need to take a good rest for a while.
This is also something that hurts the body. She recovered so quickly and didn't feel uncomfortable. That's because the hospital handled it properly, but it doesn't mean that her body can recover so quickly.
Seeing the worry in Zhang Qin's eyes, Wen Xiaohui did not refute her in the end.
Instead of worrying your mother, it would be better for you to take a good rest.
Although Wen Xiaohui said that she would let go of this matter, this still requires a process.
Seeing Zhang Qin walking downstairs, Li Yiyang turned his head and looked over, "Mom, how is Xiaohui?"
"Much better. I have persuaded her just now. Now she says she is hungry and wants to eat dumplings. Didn't I ask you to come up with her?"
Hearing Zhang Qin's words, Li Yiyang was very happy. He quickly stood up and said, "The soup just happened to be cooked for her. I will serve it now."
Zhang Qin nodded, glanced at Li Yiyang, and said, "I know that when something like this happens, both of you and your wife feel uncomfortable."
"You must be feeling a lot of pressure, but things have become like this, so none of you should have any psychological burden."
"Things are over after all. As human beings, we have to look forward. You can go up later and don't mention this matter to her again. She will get better over time."
Hearing Zhang Qin's words, Li Yiyang nodded. It seemed that what Zhang Qin said worked.
It didn't take long for them to go upstairs. Compared with before, Wen Xiaohui's mood was indeed much better.
Seeing this situation, Li Yiyang couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
He's not that stupid, and he doesn't know how to pick up any pot.
Seeing that Wen Xiaohui was in a much better mood, he didn't mention the matter again.
After eating, Zhang Qin went back. After leaving here, her mood became a little lower.
After all, this is their daughter, and now that their unborn grandson has left like this, of course they are all very sad.
Zhang Qin thought about it in his mind and felt that it would be better to tell Wen Chuangao about this matter. After all, such things cannot be hidden.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Wen Xiaohui's mood gradually returned to its original state. In the past few days, she had not gone to the milk tea shop. She stayed at home every day, and occasionally went to the garden for a walk.
Li Yiyang would send An An to practice every day, and the first time they came home, the two of them would come together to see Wen Xiaohui.
Seeing that her husband and daughter were both so considerate, even if Wen Xiaohui had wounds in her heart, they were gradually healed.
Li Yiyang had already told Mu Feng about the ancient prescription of Bai Zhuan Turtle Marrow Pill, but he was busy with other things some time ago, so he was free now.
After returning to China, Mu Feng immediately came to Li Yiyang.
After seeing Li Yiyang bring out the ancient recipe for the Hundred Turns Turtle Marrow Pill, his usually calm character also became a little excited at this time.
"I didn't expect this thing to be real! You are so lucky. You can get such a recipe just by casually making a move."
Li Yiyang pursed his lips and smiled, "I just got it by chance. I thought it would be useful if you kept it, so I asked for it."
Although this was just an ancient recipe, he was actually accepting a favor from the Cheng family. If Mu Feng hadn't thought that it would be useful to keep, Li Yiyang would not have accepted it at the beginning.
Mu Feng said: "If this recipe can really be developed, it will have a big effect. It is a good thing."
Li Yiyang nodded slightly, "As long as it's useful, since you can understand it, it means you can develop this thing."
Even he has heard of this recipe, and he also knows that it is a good thing. If Mu Feng can make it, it means that more people can be saved.
To put it more vulgarly, the value of this thing is extremely great. If it can save a dying person, it will probably be worth a lot of money.
Mu Feng also guessed what Li Yiyang was thinking, but his expression was not very optimistic and he shook his head slightly.