Listen to often porridge tone inside careful, Fang doctor helpless sigh.

Hearing doctor Fang's sigh, Chang Cong trembled unconsciously.

It's over

Sure enough, doctor Fang's words made her completely stop thinking, "no way."

Chang Cong was silent for a moment and didn't speak any more. The doctor could not see her expression through the phone.

I can only hear some deep breathing.

Probably out of pity for Chang Cong, Fang added again.

"It's not that I won't let you come. You know your mother's situation is special."

Yes, if her mother was not in a special situation, how could she have been forbidden to see her.

Unfortunately, sometimes things are so ridiculous, but she is the key point of her mother's illness.

"Your mother's mood is just getting better now. I dare not and can't let you risk it."

Doctor Fang's tone was full of helplessness.

If nothing is OK, everyone will be happy.

But if you're not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

Moreover, her mother has just slowed down, and there is still a lot of uncertainty.

If her mother is stimulated again, it will be more difficult to recover.

So even though he was very distressed, he still had to be cruel to refuse her.

"But..."

Chang Cong opened his mouth and wanted to say something more to save it.

But I didn't know how to go on. I stayed there and didn't speak again.

"Well, don't worry too much."

Dr. Fang sat back and found out her mother's case and recent records from the drawer.

I browsed it carefully.

"I've just seen your mother's case. She's really getting better recently."

"It's a bit slow, but it also proves that she's getting better, isn't it?"

Doctor Fang also had a relieved smile on his face and was really happy for them.

"That's good."

Chang Cong Chang sighed and lay in the rocking chair.

Although she wanted to see her mother now and talk with her.

But she also knew that doctor Fang was really for their good. After all, he was a professional.

Even if there are some regrets, we still have to think for the best, don't we?

After all, mom's situation is getting better now, and she can relax.

At least we see hope, don't we

"I'd rather trouble you."

"Well, don't worry, that's what I should do."

"Then I won't disturb you."

Emotional stability a lot, I want to know also know, often porridge politely intend to end the call.

Suddenly I thought of something.

"By the way, don't forget to apply the medicine."

She still remembered that doctor fang had a wound on his face. She had just been calling, but she was afraid that he had not applied the medicine yet.

"Well, I'll do it later."

Doctor Fang's voice was filled with a smile.

"Goodbye."

"Well, goodbye."

They hung up at the same time.

Doctor Fang went to wash and gargle and applied medicine to himself.

And often porridge porridge put the mobile phone to the side, stretched a big stretch, vomited a bad breath.

"It's not time to eat."

Maybe the big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, and Chang Cong's stomach began to protest.

I've been sleeping all afternoon, but I haven't eaten yet.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll cook for myself."

Chang Cong's face was full of smile. He had no spirit and didn't plan to eat.

But after the call, the mood index soared.

So she not only plans to eat, but also cooks for herself!

"I forgot to seal the house yesterday. There are no materials at home."

Looking at the empty refrigerator, Chang Cong frowned.

I should have gone to the supermarket yesterday, because I have no grain left at home.

It's just that the plan can't keep up with the change. Before she goes home, she is directly picked up by the man.

Porridge is no longer wanted to make complaints about what it is like.

Chang Cong closed the refrigerator and stayed in silence for two or three seconds.

In my mind, there is a battle between heaven and man. Do you want to go shopping or not.

"Go! I can't help but eat

Finally, she decided to go out. There was nothing to eat at home, and she couldn't be hungry without eating.

It's almost time for her stomach to grunt. She seems to hear the delicious food calling to her

"Get dressed!"

Turn around and run to the bedroom to find clothes to change, with a mobile phone to go out to the supermarket to buy food.

"Porridge, what are you going to do?"

As soon as Chang Cong came downstairs, she heard someone talking to her.

Looking to the side, it turned out that it was granny Liang. It seemed that she was looking at her precious flowers again.

Granny Liang and Chang Cong are neighbors, so they usually have more opportunities to meet and get familiar with each other.

And granny Liang's biggest hobby is to plant some flowers and plants along the path.

Or to fertilize these plants, the day is also very leisurely.

Chang Cong stops and walks towards granny Liang with a smile on his face.

Anyway, it's past the meal, so there's no need to worry about eating.

"Has granny Liang had dinner yet?"

Chang Cong squats beside grandma Liang and talks to her.

"Yes, I have. I'm not at home. I have nothing to do. Come out and have a look at these little guys."

Put down the small watering can in her hand, which granny Liang bought specially to water these plants.

Although these plants don't need such careful care, Granny Liang enjoys it.

She was very happy to take care of her, and no one stopped her. On the contrary, she would praise granny Liang for taking good care of her, and granny Liang would be more motivated.

"It's good for your health to come out and exercise."

Chang Cong replied with a smile, and stroked the flowers in front of him.

"Have these little flowers grown up again?"

Often porridge quite surprised said.

She hasn't seen it for days.

Since taking over the kindergarten head teacher's work, her time began to fill up.

There is a little space to go to the hospital to see my mother, where there are so many thoughts to see these flowers.

Just in time for the Mid Autumn Festival holiday, she had some breathing time.

"Yes, I watched them grow up day by day, just like their own children."

Granny Liang looked at the flowers in front of her, with relief on her face.

Since changcong moved here, she has only seen granny Liang, and never seen other people around her.

At first, she felt strange, but somehow she didn't ask.

Because I'm afraid to ask something I shouldn't ask.

Anyway, Granny Liang can live well by herself, so why worry about so many things?

Just because she doesn't ask doesn't mean others don't ask, or maybe other ways.

Several times I heard people secretly talking about it. It seems that when I was young, my family went out to play. There was a car accident on the way, and all the lives of my family were gone, including her husband and five-year-old son.