Originally in the single room ward, Mo yanjue had to send another person to add a bed because of the perseverance of Mu Qiqi.
The mother and son lie face to face on the hospital bed, smiling in their eyes.
"Mommy, it's nice to have you with me." The little guy is still making the hanging bottle. With the position of the wound, except that the head can move freely, other parts dare not move randomly.
"Baby, Mommy will stay with you until you leave the hospital." Look at the smile on the little guy's face, what's bitter, what's tired and what's uncomfortable is all gone, only the joy in my heart.
As long as her son is good, she is good!
At this time, Mo yanjue sent a man to boil the good soup, and Mo yanjue himself took over, "you go back."
He is now the only one to take care of the big one and the small one. He first feeds the little one a small bowl, and then feeds Muqi.
In front of her son, how could Muqiqi let moyanjue feed him? So when he brought the soup to her, she stretched out her hand directly. "I'll come myself."
Mo yanjue dodged skillfully, and his eyebrows sank a little. "Either let me feed him or change the ward, you can choose."
Threat!
The threat of thorn fruit!
But what can I do if I know?
In order to stay with her son day and night, she has to compromise.
Reluctantly pursed her lips, she opened her mouth, and Mo yanjue's gloomy face suddenly raised a smile, "that's right, Mo Yuchen, do you think Mommy is very good?"
The little guy looked at his parents' close interaction and grinned, "Mommy, you need to drink more. Only when you are in good health can you take good care of the little star."
Hearing his son's words, Mu Qiqi's smile grew stronger. "OK, Mommy must have a good health. When you leave the hospital, our family of three will go out together to play, climb mountains and go to sea. We will go where you want to go."
It's children's nature to play. Don't be too happy to hear the suggestion that a family of three go out to play together. "Oh, great, little star likes going out to play with a family of three most."
At the same time, Mo yanjue gently fed her soup and said to his son, "then you should get better as soon as possible."
"Good!"
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the time when a family is together is always good. Even if two of the three people are recuperating, it is also memorable.
After all, before that, Mo yanjue didn't even dare to hope to find the little guy's biological mother. Now, the beloved woman is the son's biological mother. They really become a family of three.
In this way, he has to thank the woman Su Xiaofeng.
Seeing a big one and a small one go to sleep, he sat in the middle of two sickbeds, his mind mixed with five tastes.
At the moment, the mood can only be changed into two words: good, it's good to have their mother and son.
*
in a luxury villa in Yuncheng.
Mu Xueer is in a rage. She has sent many people to drag a lot of relationships without seeing the idiots captured by the police. Her heart is like a fire.
She's like an ant on a hot pot now. I don't know if those idiots have offered anything. In case the police follow the lead and touch something, how can she carry out the plan behind her?
Just as she was furious, the mobile phone on the European carved white tea table rang.
Looking at the number, she pressed down the unhappiness in her heart and picked up: "say!"
"Ma'am, Mr. Pitt has another new love. He is also a cloud city man"