Chapter 371

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Song Xiaoman gently pushed open the door of the ward, hesitated for a while, and slowly walked to the bedside.

In fact, she has been waiting outside for a long time. Just now the doctor was checking inside, and she knew that Mrs. Mu was awake.

She looked at her candidly, put the heat preservation bag in her hand beside her, and said quietly, "we met not long ago. In the restaurant, do you remember?"

Mu qingruo is half leaning on his body. Although he has a brain tumor, his daily life is not affected. Fainting is just an accident.

She looked good spirited and gave a little smile: "of course I remember, but you..."

"Miss, why are you here? Although I've got a tumor in my brain, I'm not so confused. We didn't know each other before, did we? "

Song Xiaoman took another step forward, pursed his lips, and wanted to say nothing.

Maybe now is not the right time. After all, this Mufu is just sober. She should not stimulate her.

But thinking of my husband

Her husband has been protecting her all the time. Her husband has done so many things for her. She also wants to do something for her husband.

"I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't say these words now, I..."

"You are Shi Nan's wife, aren't you?" Mu qingruo's tone is particularly calm.

She raised her hand and motioned for her to come.

Song Xiaoman approached with surprise in her eyes. She had the feeling of being seen through everything. She replied very lightly, "I am."

His mother knows who she is. Does she also know that she is song Dahe's daughter?

Mu qingruo gently holds song Xiaoman's hand and lets her sit beside the hospital bed. She bends her lips and smiles: "that day I thought that it would be nice to have such a beautiful and lovely daughter."

"Come on, let me have a good look at you again."

Song Xiaoman's eyes have a trace of retreat, this is not the picture she imagined.

His mother, with a gentle face, gazed at her with a warm smile and even held her hand tightly.

She felt confused

After swallowing, she asked, "do you know who I am?"

Mu qingruo nodded and sighed softly: "I know."

Song Xiaoman seemed to adjust his mood, and then said: "I'm song Dahe's daughter and Qin Shinan's wife. I came here to see you today. My husband doesn't know. I know you must think I'm very abrupt."

"But I'm sorry, I have a lot to say, and I feel that I have to say it now."

Mu qingruo gently nodded his head again: "child, just say what you want to say, I'll listen."

A whisper of "child" makes song Xiaoman warm in the bottom of his heart. It's probably because she hasn't felt too much of her mother since she was a child. She sees the warmth of her mother in his mother's eyes.

"I don't know if you hate me and my father in your heart, but I want to tell you that I love my husband very much, I hope he is happy, and I also want to protect him in my own way..."

"What happened, no matter how much harm it caused, no matter what the outcome, everything stopped in the past. At that time, my husband and I were in love. We agreed that no matter what difficulties or obstacles we had, we would never separate."

Mu qingruo said with a smile: "who said you should be separated? In your eyes, am I an obstacle for you to be together? "

"I don't mean that, I..." she swallowed again. Facing his mother, she was obviously not ready.

Mu qingruo asked, "do you like my son very much?"

Song Xiaoman nodded: "yes, I love him."

"Why? Because his surname is Qin? Because he's rich? Or is it because he looks good? " She spoke slowly with a faint smile.

"Rich and good-looking men, for any woman will like, but I must be the world's most love him, I can pay everything for him, he is also to me."

Mu qingruo is still smiling, but the smile is a little more ambiguous: "can you pour me a glass of water?"

Song Xiaoman immediately poured a cup of warm water and handed it to him.

Mu qingruo took a few drinks and said, "you know what happened in the past. Can you still face me so calmly?"

"Isn't it the same with you?"

"..." Mu qingruo's eyes flickered, but he was asked.

Song Xiaoman put the water cup beside him and opened the heat preservation bag: "I've brought millet porridge. Do you want to drink it?"

Mu qingruo's mouth slightly pursed: "don't you hate me?"

Song Xiaoman's eyes fell quietly on her face and answered: "I hate you and my father. I don't understand and I can't forgive you for what you have done. But I care more about the person I love. He has experienced too much unhappiness. I just hope he will be happy every day in the future."

"Happy heart..." Mu qingruo gently repeated these words.

Song Xiaoman continued to ask: "at the beginning, you abandoned him, and now suddenly appear in front of him, why?"

"I hope you don't hurt him."

hurt?

Oh.

For a long time, mu qingruo raised his head and laughed: "it's late, you go back early."

Song Xiaoman poured a bowl of porridge from the thermos cup: "if you are hungry, just have some, then I'll go first."

"Auntie"

At the door of the ward, Chu Yao rushed over nervously. When she saw song Xiaoman, Chu Yao's face changed immediately: "Song Xiaoman, how are you here? What do you want to do?"

She tugged and pulled her apart, but accidentally knocked over the bowl, and the hot porridge fell on the back of song Xiaoman's hand.

Song Xiaoman frowned in pain.

"Yao Yao..." Mu qingruo grabs Chu Yao's hands and smiles, "Yao Yao, you're here."

"Auntie, how can it be like this? How can it be a brain tumor?" Chu Yao had tears in her eyes.

Mu qingruo comforted her: "the doctor talked with me yesterday. As long as you accept the operation, you still have a chance to recover. Don't worry too much."

"Look at you, why did you cry? Like a child, my aunt didn't cry."

"Auntie, you can't do anything. You must be healthy. You must get better!"

Mu qingruo held Chu Yao and patted her: "well, well, aunt promised you, it will be good."

Song Xiaoman stood quietly on the side, a little embarrassed.

And the two people in front of her are close to each other like mother and daughter. She seems to be redundant.

Chu Yao wiped her tears and said, "Auntie, have you eaten? What do you want to eat? Shall I buy it for you now? "

"Anything is OK. The aunts you bought all like it."

Chu Yao turned around and realized that song Xiaoman was still here. She looked at her coldly: "Song Xiaoman, I don't know what happened, but Shi Nan is not here. Please don't disturb my aunt to have a rest."