Ling Wanxing's soft light fell on Su Wantong, licked the corner of her mouth and whispered in her ear: "tonight, we'll go home, eh?"
Ling Wanxing didn't check for a moment. The tip of his shoe was directly raised to the steps. He staggered and nearly fell.
Su Wan Tong busily held him, and then he laughed, "don't be serious, I told you to be careful!"
Ling Wanxing felt the bridge of his nose awkwardly and coughed softly: "it's just an accident."
They walked into the hospital talking and laughing. After they untied their heart knot, their feelings were gradually warming up.
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As Su's elders came to the hospital, Ling Zihuan was stunned when he saw them, and then moved to them with tears in his eyes, "grandparents... You've finally come!"
Just finish saying, the tears of small wench is like the bead of broken line to fall down.
As soon as Su's mother saw that her granddaughter in the confinement period was crying, she immediately came forward with heartache, "Oh, baby granddaughter, what are you crying for?"
Ling Zihuan did not say a word. She pursed her lips stubbornly and wept silently.
Seeing this, Su's mother patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, "is it strange that grandma is late? Oh, it's all grandma's fault. Stop crying! "
The little girl looked at Su mu with tears in her eyes until she saw her worry and concern clearly. Then she muttered wrongly, "I thought grandma didn't want me anymore!"
"How can it be? Grandma and your grandfather were convalescing in Bincheng some time ago, so they came late! Stop crying and let Grandma have a good look! "
Su's mother wiped Ling Zihuan's tears with a paper towel, and then looked at her lovingly.
Looking at her round face, the old man could not help regretting.
In the past two years, I stubbornly don't want Xiao Tong to entangle with Ling Wanxing, so I ignore Ling Zihuan.
Now, looking back, this child is actually the most innocent.
At the same time, under Su Mu's comfort, Ling Zihuan's mood tends to be stable.
Grandparents and grandchildren sitting in the ward hand in hand talking, can see that the little girl is very happy.
In the rest room next door, Qiao Yuanxian and Su Changqing are also having a long talk. Everything is so beautiful and harmonious.
At this point, the smoking area downstairs.
Qiao Mu and Ling Wanxing are smoking in the cold wind. The two brothers look very calm and relieved after going through thousands of sails.
"I won't go back this time, will I?" Qiao Mu sips his cigarette and turns his head to Ling Wanxing when he blows out the white fog.
Ling Wanxing took the cigarette to his lips, looked at the front and replied leisurely, "well, I won't go."
Qiao Mu bit the cigarette holder and smacked his tongue. "I thought it would take you a long time, but I didn't expect to finish the Su family so soon!"
Hearing this, Ling Wanxing did not say much, but asked: "Huanhuan has been living in the hospital recently?"
"Well, originally planned to go home this week, but her mood has not been very stable. President Zhao suggested that she stay in the hospital for observation for a period of time."
Mentioning Ling Zihuan, Qiao Mu's eyes flitted a trace of heartache.
The little girl is only 25 years old this year. Her past life experience has made her simple and simple.
Now suddenly have children, may not adapt to the identity of mother, inevitably some at a loss.
Hearing these words, Ling Wanxing suddenly turned pale and frowned nervously, "what's the matter? What's wrong with the girl's mood? "
Qiao Mu stretched his eyebrows and sighed, "it's not too serious. President Zhao said she might have postpartum syndrome. Besides, she was worried about you and her sister-in-law all the time, so she always cried."