Shui Anluo's happiness can't be hidden. In the ward of xiaocaibao, Chu muddy wing is still sitting in a wheelchair, and breakfast is delivered by the hotel on the table.

Shui Anluo sits by the bed and feeds xiaocaibao. The corner of his mouth is always hooked.

Qiao Ya Ruan is holding her dishonest daughter between her legs. She feeds her and looks at Shui an Luo over there.

"I said, girl, why are you so happy when your husband and son are hospitalized?" Qiao Ya Ruan stops the body that small bit wants to look for small dish bag, opening to ask a way.

"Ah?" Water an Luo Leng, "I have very happy?"

Chu muddy wing while eating, while slowly looked at the water an Luo one eye, she is not consciously happy, probably even her own do not know.

Did not expect that they can stand up, the happiest is her.

After all, everyone is telling him that there is not much hope. He is not hopeless.

However, I didn't expect that I cared more about her than he controlled, so I broke through the closed nerve at that time.

Just to stand up and protect her behind when she is blamed.

The influence of shui'anluo on him is far beyond his control.

"No, today's breakfast is delicious, don't you think?" Shui Anluo smiles and continues to feed her son.

Qiao Ya Ruan: "it's..."

Qiao Ya Ruan turns to look at Chu's muddy wings. Chu's muddy wings smile but don't speak.

"By the way, has Lao Si got any news?" Chu muddy wing suddenly opens mouth to ask a way.

Qiao Ya Ruan shrugged. "Yesterday, he called and said that it would take a day and a night to get off the plane, even if he drove there, so he hasn't been there yet."

Chu muddy wing nods, is to know.

"No, Chu Da, you had a high fever of 42 degrees yesterday. Are you really OK?" Qiao yaruan said he was horrified by the man's resilience.

"Fortunately, there is no big problem." Chu muddy wing naturally said, after breakfast called Chu uncle's phone, let him to the hospital, he will go to the company.

Qiao Ya Ruan was shocked and sure enough, he was a bull. That's OK.

"By the way, let's see if we can get in touch with Xia Ling. It's better to let aunt an get in touch." Chu muddy wing open mouth Jiaodai Road, has turned the wheelchair to the bathroom.

Qiao Ya Ruan is still in shock, looking at the closed bathroom door, "how can your man have a high fever like chicken blood? Has it changed? "

"It's not normal. Aren't you doing these things?" Shuianluo speaks much more briskly today, even though his voice is still hoarse.

Normal wool!

However this words Qiao Ya Ruan didn't say, the work that Chu muddy wing explains, she still wants to do.

After Chu came out of the bathroom, he went to the bedside to catch the small vegetable bag coming down from the bed and put him on his leg. He still had gauze on his small head, but his face was much better.

"How long will it take to remove the stitches?"

"The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is almost the same." Shui Anluo touched his son's head and began to eat.

"Go home first. I'll pick up the bean bags there in the afternoon and talk to my mother." Chu muddy wing sink voice opening to say.

"If you talk to your mother, you might as well talk to your father." Qiao Ya Ruan snorted.

Chu muddy wing frown, that also want to chat, father really want to tube, won't always let mother talk, so parents he is sure to all chat.

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