Serving the gap, Xi Jingxiao to Qiao Mu dial a phone.

As soon as there was a connection, Qiao Mu cried, and she also cried.

"Mommy, I'm sorry."

"It's OK. You scared mummy to death!" Qiao Mu choked and said, "when will you be back? Mommy missed you so much. "

Xi Jingxiao wiped her tears and controlled her mood. She said, "two or three days. When things get better, we'll go back. Mummy, you're worried. We're all OK. So, you take care of the fetus."

“……”

More than ten minutes later, hang up the phone, and the dishes are coming.

It's all she likes.

Xi Muqiao to her folder vegetables, "are you like, do not know whether it is to your appetite."

"Thank you, Dad."

She nibbled, and simuccio did not move his chopsticks, but looked at her.

In fact, he would like to ask what happened to her and Jing Yu. She has been breaking down since she came out of the mountain. Especially when she was on the plane, she basically held Jingyu's uninjured hand.

There seems to be something wrong between them, but at present, it is obviously not suitable to ask.

Of course, if that was the case, he would be happy to see it.

It's really not at ease to give her to others.

Although some of the kids in my family are confused, they are not bad at heart at all, and they can be saved. The most important thing is to rest assured.

He suddenly some happy, had listened to Qiao Mu's words, will Xiaoxiao's account moved out, so that there is no barrier between the two children.

Xi Jingxiao looked up and saw his father with a smile on his lips.

Father and Xi Jingyu look very similar, she seems to see Xi Jingyu take her out to eat, he is so to see her.

"Dad, you can eat it, too."

"Good."

A meal did not taste good. She could not eat a bowl of rice.

"Have some more." Xi Muqiao gave her a piece of sweet and sour spareribs and told her.

"I can't eat any more." She whispered and stood up. "Dad, let's go back to the hospital."

Zhan Mu when looking at her small face pale appearance, nod, "good."

Until evening, Xi Jingyu woke up.

The injured right arm, from the finger to the shoulder, was covered with black medicine, so that it was impossible to see which parts were his own flesh and the medicine.

Just looking at it, I feel goose bumps.

"No more arms?"

Xi Jing met just want to start, next to the voice of reprimand.

I saw him sitting next to his house.

"Dad..." Xi Jing met pursed lips, looked at the arm, as if in tangled what, half ring asked, "Dad, my arm is not useless?"

"Well." Xi Muqiao light of UM a, facial expression light, can not see a trace of joy, anger and sorrow.

Smell speech, Xi Jing meet facial expression instantly dim go down, no longer speak.

Xi Muqiao glanced at his son with a slight canthus.

"I want to go home."

"Well, the day after tomorrow."

"I think now."

"Don't want to die?"

Xi Jing sneered when he was cold, and said, "my arms are all useless. What do you want to do with your life?"

Voice just fell, Cham Mu when the newspaper hit his face, "coward!"

If in the past, if anyone dared to say that Xi Jing met a loser, even if his parents said he, he would not be convinced to mumble, but this time he did not speak. He swept the newspaper aside and closed his eyes.

"No matter how dishonest you are, your arm will be useless! \"

"hmm?" He opened his eyes and looked at it.

"Take good care of your wounds and recover well. If you continue to join the army next year, if you don't recover well, you should be the second generation ancestor at home."

With that, Xi Muqiao got up and went out.