Chapter 1215

Ms. Lu held each year in her arms and said in a soft voice, "Mom, I'm too hard-natured to fight with you every day."

The old lady murmured coldly, but it was hard to refute.

She knew what virtue she was.

I've lived most of my life, but I haven't seen anyone's face, and I won't bow my head.

In the afternoon, the old man and his wife would like to go to the same place.

After getting on the bus, the old lady took over and said to Ms. Lu every year: "go back and tidy up the girl's things in the villa. Don't let Beiting see the clue."

"What's more, ask people to clear up all the photos and gossip on the Internet, so as not to let Beiting hear any news."

Ms. Lu is thinking, online news so much, where to clean up.

If you go back and ask your family to leave more traces of late, you can't really have a dove occupying the magpie's nest.

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when Meng Xiaolan returned to the ward, she saw the man staring out of the window with his cheek on his side.

The light sun covered his figure, but different from when he fell asleep, even if there was sunshine around him, his whole body was always cold and indifferent, not as warm as sleeping.

"Mu Beiting, would you like some water Meng Xiaolan stepped forward, weighing her mouth.

Mu Beiting, as if he had not heard it, was still motionless, staring out of the window at what he was looking at.

Meng Xiaolan also did not speak, just poured a cup of water for him on the head of the bed, then quiet down.

This is where she is smarter than many people. Mu Beiting ignores her, so she stays at the bedside.

Mu Beiting gazed out the window for half an hour, and she was quiet for half an hour.

It was not until he drew back her eyes that she said in a warm voice, "do you feel any discomfort? Shall I ask the doctor to come and have a look? "

Mu Beiting's eyes finally fell on her face.

A woman has a classic oval face with a little light makeup. Her skin is white and her hair is long and straight. She has a kind of gentle classical beauty.

But staring at this face, he did not have any impression, but felt a little empty.

On the pair of deep eyes, Meng Xiaolan strong calm, but the cheek is still involuntarily red.

She was about to open her mouth, but he had already withdrawn his sight and lowered his eyes slightly, as if he didn't want to disturb her.

In the evening, Mu Laozi and other Mu family members all came to visit. Although the original clean ward was not noisy, it was also lively.

Ms. Lu Wensheng introduced a group of people for mu Beiting. Mu Beiting did not respond.

After the introduction, Mu Beiting frowns and looks at the buns that are constantly climbing on themselves and want to hang on themselves.

Since Mu Beiting woke up, he became more lively every year.

As soon as I see my Baba, I will hang it on him.

Mu Beiting stretched out his hand several times to pull him away, and within seconds he crawled back.

Until the third time, he climbed on him every year.

Mu Beiting's eyebrows twisted a little bit more tightly, carrying him to take him away from himself.

Every year small mouth a flat, a pair of round big eyes full of water mist, and aggrieved and pitiful looking at him.

He suddenly softened his heart and looked away, but he did not fling him away.

Year after year, he didn't cry any more. He had to climb up to him and asked him to hold him.

His arms and legs are still soft, his body is not smooth, he fell down several times.

Mu Beiting had no choice but to reach out and embrace him, wringing his eyebrows and the kid's big eyes in his arms.