In the ward, although Jiabei was drenched with soup, he still refused to give up. After cleaning up a little, he said again, "fill me some more soup."
The maid glanced at Su MI, who looked numb, and sighed, "forget it, young master, I'll be back later..."
"Pour the soup!" Gabe interrupted her before she finished, and ordered with a straight face.
His expression was firm, as if he was holding on. If he didn't let mommy drink the soup he fed today, he wouldn't stop.
The maid had no choice but to pour him another bowl of soup. Jiabei sat back and advised Su MI.
"Mommy, you're not good. You can't be good until you drink soup."
He said and sent the soup to Su Mi's lips. Jiabao stared at her and unconsciously opened his mouth. He wished he could open his mouth and drink soup for Mommy.
Su Mi still didn't open her mouth. Jiabao's wide eyes were slowly filled with tears. She blinked, and she sobbed in a low voice.
"Brother, Mommy still refuses to pay attention to us. What should we do..."
"Mommy doesn't have an appetite today? It doesn't matter. Tell me when Mommy wants to drink soup. Jiabei will..."
Jiabei's eyes gradually darkened, but he still smiled and comforted Su MI. The little guy was about to take back his outstretched hand. Who knew that Su Mi suddenly opened her mouth.
Jiabei was stunned, and immediately the whole little face was lit up and burst into brilliance.
"Mommy, taste it. It's really delicious!"
He sent the soup again. This time, Su Mi opened her mouth and held the spoon.
"Mommy drank! Brother, Mommy finally took care of us!" Jiabao danced happily.
"Jiabao, keep your voice down and don't scare Mommy." Jiabei nodded and looked at Jiabao like a little parent.
Jiabao stuck out his tongue and leaned over, "brother, you also asked me to feed Mommy. I also want to take care of Mommy."
When the maid saw that the two children were taking care of Sumi's spoonful of soup, she also laughed, quietly turned around and prepared to go out and tell old lady Xie the good news.
When she opened the door of the ward, she saw Fu Yichen leaning against the nearby wall.
"Less..."
"Shh!"
Fu Yichen motioned to her, and the maid quickly shut up. She turned back, gently closed the door and walked out. Fu Yichen's appearance flashed before her eyes.
The young master seems to have cried. The corners of his eyes are red, but his thin lips have a smile. His expression is fresh, happy or sad that she has never seen before. It's all because of Miss Su.
"Old lady, just now the young master and the young lady fed Miss Su soup. Miss Su cooperated very well."
The maid went to the lounge next door and told old lady Xie and Wu Yayan the good news with a smile.
Both looked relaxed.
"That's good. It shows that Su is slowly recovering. It's good."
Old lady Xie nodded again and again, and Wu Yayan said with a smile, "yes, Su Mi will recover. Now mom should be relieved? Eh, Ruhua? When did you wake up, why didn't you call anyone?"
At this time, Wu Yayan suddenly saw Xie Ruhua standing at the door of the inner room.
Previously, she fainted, so she was rushed to the inner ward here. The doctor also came to see her and said there was no problem. It was probably a brief syncope caused by a little shock.
Everyone didn't take it to heart. Now, seeing that Xie Ruhua really woke up, Wu Yayan still wondered why she suddenly came out by herself.
Who knows, as soon as she finished asking, Wu Yayan silently fell two strings of tears. Her expression looked both happy and sad, some strange.
"Xiao ru? What's the matter with you? What's wrong?"
Old lady Xie was also surprised and asked with concern.
"Mom, sister-in-law..."
Xie Ruhua suddenly shouted.
Mrs. Xie was about to get up to see what happened to Xie Ruhua. Who knows, just half up, she heard Xie Ruhua shouting.
Calling her mother.
Old lady Xie froze there directly. She stared at Xie Ruhua. At last, her legs softened and she fell back.
"Mom! Are you okay? Did you fall?"
Xie Ruhua saw the old lady fall back, but he was surprised. He hurried to the sofa, squatted down and asked with concern and tension.
Old lady Xie stared at her and opened her mouth. She couldn't make a sound for a long time.
"Yayan... Xiao Ru, this is..."
Over the years, Xie Ruhua was confused and didn't know many people at all.
Mrs. Xie doesn't remember how many years she hasn't listened to her calling her mother seriously. Now her daughter looks rich and has God in her eyes. She looks naive and silly in peace.
Old lady Xie feels that Xie Ruhua seems to have become a normal person.
But she waited too long and couldn't believe her judgment and everything in front of her. She trembled and pulled Wu Yayan next to her.
Wu Yayan was also stunned, "I think so..."
Wu Yayan answered instinctively like a dream.
Wu Yayan didn't answer Mrs. Xie's outstretched hand, but Xie Ruhua held it tightly.
"Mom! I'm your little Ru. I'm awake!"
She couldn't help crying. Old lady Xie also burst into tears and trembled her lips, but she couldn't say a word. She just raised her hand and patted Xie Ruhua on the back.
Xie Ruhua cried and jumped into Mrs. Xie's arms. The more he cried, the more powerful he became, as if he wanted to vent all his missed and grievances over the years.
Wu Yayan stood aside and couldn't help covering his mouth and crying.
The maid was stunned. It took a long time to react. She screamed and ran out.
She was going to inform Fu Yichen, but Fu Yichen had heard the pain and cry here and strode over with a tight look.
As soon as the door opened, the maid almost hit Fu Yichen.
"What's going on?"
Fu Yichen's voice was a little deep and his heart was tight. Too many bad things have happened these days. He is not invincible.
"Little... Young master... Too... Madam, she..." the maid pointed and couldn't speak clearly for a long time.
Fu Yichen simply pushed her away and stepped into the room.
At a glance, he saw Xie Ruhua crying with old lady Xie on the other side of the sofa.
Fu Yichen's footsteps were a meal, and the whole man froze there.
Looking forward to things for many years, when it really comes, I can't believe it in a trance. Only my fist is tighter and tighter.
"Ah Chen, what are you doing? Come here and let your mother have a good look at you, but you have grown into a man!"
Wu Yayan wiped his tears, smiled and waved to Fu Yichen.
Xie Ruhua's body stiffened when she heard the voice. She lifted her head from Mrs. Xie's arms and wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve. Then she slowly turned her head and looked at Fu Yichen.
Her child has really grown up. He is tall and tall, as tall as a poplar. Standing there, he needs her to look up. He is no longer the child who used to play around his knees and pester mommy to praise.
"Mom's little ah Chen, mom's home..."
Xie Ruhua stood up slowly, said in a dumb voice, and walked slowly to Fu Yichen.