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Hearing Gong Wan’er's voice, Xuan Xuan was very happy, so he quickened his pace and walked towards Gong Wan’er.

"Auntie, where did you go?" I can't even find you. " Xuan Xuan curled his lips.

So it turns out Xuan Xuan was looking for him! Gong Wan’er half squatted, trying to comfort Xuan Xuan.

"Sorry, Xuan Xuan, Auntie just had something to do." She touched Xuan Xuan's face.

Xuan Xuan nodded, then smiled. As long as he found Gong Wan’er, he would be at ease, he was really afraid that she would leave without a word like her mother.

Seeing that Xuan Xuan had forgiven him, Gong Wan’er also laughed. But the thought of going out to buy lunch troubled her.

"Send him back first." Mo Zhaoyun stood at the side and said.

They all had the same thought! Gong Wan’er thought.

"Xuan Xuan, Auntie and Uncle are going out to buy lunch now. Can I take you back to the ward first?"

"Yes." Xuan Xuan nodded his head obediently.

After sending Xuan Xuan back to his sickroom, Gong Wan’er and Mo Zhaoyun left together. After half an hour, they walked into moxa's sickroom with two large bags in their hands.

Gong Wan’er set up the table on the sickbed, opened up the lunchboxes one by one, and placed them in front of moxa.

"Mom, you have to eat first. I'll cook for you tonight." The food outside was not as clean and nutritious as the food he cooked.

"Xiao'er, it's been hard on you." moxa said, her face revealing a gratified expression. In her previous life, who knew how many years she had spent in order to have such an impassioned daughter-in-law.

"Mom, what are you talking about?" Gong Wan’er rebuked, "As long as you are healthy and healthy, I am willing to do anything."

Mo’s Father and Mo Ling, who were watching on the side, were also touched.

"Dad, mom, you guys eat first, I'll go bring food to Xuan Xuan." With that, Gong Wan’er got up.

"Who is Xuan Xuan?" Mo’s Father and moxa looked at Gong Wan’er with suspicion.

"Oh, the son of a neighbor. He was also hospitalized, but his mother was too busy to take care of him. " Gong Wan’er explained.

Mo’s Father and moxa were confused. Why did they have to take care of their children? This night was truly too heartless. If there was something good about the child, wouldn't it be a loss of effort?

"Evening …" moxa wanted to say something, but was cut off by Mo Zhaoyun:

"Mom, it's okay." Even if there was something, he believed he could help his wife.

His words gave Mo’s Father a sense of reassurance: "Xiao'er, go."

Husband is still better, always on his side. Gong Wan’er looked at his husband to express his gratitude. Then, he took Xuan Xuan's portion of food and walked out of moxa's sickroom.

When Gong Wan’er arrived at Xuan Xuan's ward, he was sprawled in front of the window, looking at something unknown.

"Xuan Xuan, time to eat." Gong Wan’er shouted, walking to the sickbed and taking out the food.

Xuan Xuan climbed onto the bed and obediently ate his meal.

"Xuan Xuan, because aunty has been taking care of my mother for the past few days, I might not be able to come often to accompany you." Gong Wan’er touched Xuan Xuan's head, and could not bear to say it. He did not know when he would be able to find the matching bone marrow for the moxa.

"What happened to Auntie's mother?" Xuan Xuan raised his head and asked naively.

"He's sick like Xuan Xuan."

"Can it be cured?"

"Auntie believes so, but first Auntie has to take care of her." There was no room for mistakes.

"I understand. Auntie, go ahead." With that, Xuan Xuan lowered his head and continued to eat in silence.

Even though Gong Wan’er couldn't bear it, at such a critical juncture, she couldn't leave her mother-in-law alone and take care of a neighbor's child. He could only try his best to take both sides into account.

When Gong Wan’er returned to the ward of the moxa, the moxa had already gone to sleep, and the Mo’s Father had been persuaded by Mo Zhaoyun to return home to rest.

Mo Zhaoyun pulled Gong Wan’er out of the sickroom with a mysterious expression.

"What's wrong?" Gong Wan’er asked.

"Tell me, how are you going to thank me?" Mo Zhaoyun frowned, revealing a pleased expression.

"What?" Gong Wan’er didn't understand what Mo Zhaoyun was saying at all, but he guessed that it must be something good, and a smile started to appear in the corner of his eyes.

"I just, told the hospital that Xuan Xuan's ward is next to Mom's, so you don't have to work so hard." Mo Zhaoyun scratched Gong Wan’er's nose, his face filled with love.

Gong Wan’er could not help but jump onto Mo Zhaoyun's body. "Wa, hubby, you're really too great! I love you so much! " Just a moment ago, she was still conflicted over this matter. She didn't think that her husband would be able to solve it with just a turn of his body. This feeling was just too great.

If it was somewhere else, Mo Zhaoyun would have really wanted to "take care of this on the spot". But since this was a hospital, he had no choice but to take note of his image. He immediately pulled Gong Wan’er off his body.

"Idiot, how could I bear to see you work so hard?"

"Thank you, husband." Gong Wan’er was rubbing against Mo Zhaoyun's shoulder. It was so sweet.

Then, because the company had some matters to attend to, Mo Zhaoyun returned back to the company, while Gong Wan’er was taking care of the old and young in the hospital.

In the evening, Gong Wan’er went back home to cook. After cooking, he rushed back to the hospital.

But unfortunately, just as he arrived at the hospital's entrance, he saw ChenChen. She wanted to pretend that she didn't see him, but ChenChen stopped her first.

"Miss Gong, long time no see." Chen Chen walked towards Gong Wan’er and smiled at her.

Regarding Chen Chen's laughter, Gong Wan’er was already immune to it. He also smiled and looked at Chen Chen:

"I hope it will last longer."

ChenChen did not feel awkward and chuckled. Then, his gaze locked onto the thermal insulation box that Gong Wan’er was holding.

"Miss Gong, this is?" Chen Chen pointed downwards.

"Visiting the patient." Simple and concise.

"It must be Madam Mo." Chen Chen said meaningfully, a smug look flashing across his eyes.

Gong Wan’er was surprised at first. Things had only happened recently, how would he know? But then, thinking about it, Chen Chen kept staring at Mo Zhaoyun, she must have her own methods too, so she did not investigate further. However, this person didn't look simple at all.

"I'm sorry, but my mom is still waiting for me."

With that, Gong Wan’er turned and left, leaving ChenChen behind, only leaving him with a proud view of his back.

The smile on ChenChen's face disappeared in a flash, his gaze turned sharp as he strode out of the hospital.

"Mom, I made you some soup." Gong Wan’er smiled as he walked into the ward of the moxa.

"Evening, you're here."

Gong Wan’er nodded, and then took out the food.

Perhaps because Mo Zhaoyun had gone to the company and the Mo’s Father had gone home, Gong Wan’er felt that this large ward was cold and cheerless, without the slightest bit of anger.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Gong Wan’er said softly, he did not care who the person was until he heard Xuan Xuan calling "Auntie". Then, he stopped cleaning up his food and turned around.

"Xuan Xuan, why are you here?" She walked over to Xuan Xuan's side and led him to moxa's sickbed.

"Auntie, I'm a bit scared." Because Gong Wan’er told him that the moxa's sickroom was right next door, he came up to him.

Although the moxa looked at this child and knew that he was the "son of a neighbor" that Gong Wan’er had mentioned before, he was still somewhat at a loss.

Gong Wan’er had also noticed the expression on moxa's face, and immediately introduced him to her:

"Mom, this is Xuan Xuan."

Just as Gong Wan’er was thinking about what he should call out to the moxa, Xuan Xuan had already yelled out:

"Grandmother." The obedient and quiet Xuan Xuan should have mustered enough courage to shout these two words.

Upon hearing the name "Grandma", moxa did not react at first. Soon after, she smiled and responded amiably to Xuan Xuan. Although he wasn't his own grandson, he still sounded very pleasing to the ears.

"Xuan Xuan, you haven't eaten yet, right? Let's eat together." As he said that, he handed the bowl over to Xuan Xuan.

Xuan Xuan looked at Gong Wan’er and saw that she had no reaction, he slowly reached out and took the bowl.

Actually, Gong Wan’er was shocked by moxa's attitude and was able to see how much he looked forward to seeing his grandson. If that child did not fall, Mo’s Father would definitely be very happy and enjoy the bliss of heaven. When Gong Wan’er thought about this, he became somewhat dejected. He stood at the side and did not say a word.

"Xiao'er, what happened to you?" moxa naturally saw through Gong Wan’er's absent-mindedness.

"I'm fine." Gong Wan’er replied with a smile, then threw all those random thoughts to the side and started eating with moxa and Xuan Xuan.

"Xuan Xuan, where's your mother?" moxa asked casually, then felt that something was amiss. Gong Wan’er had said that his mother wouldn't look at him often.

Xuan Xuan was also stunned, he did not know that he would mention his mother.

"I don't know." he whispered.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door. Gong Wan’er thought it was his husband, so he excitedly opened the door. Only, what she saw was not Mo Zhaoyun, but a woman. She didn't even have time to think that Mo Zhaoyun would directly come in and not knock on the door.

"Miss Gong." The one who came was Chu Ning.

"Is Xuan Xuan here? I didn't find him. " She seemed very anxious.

"He's here." Gong Wan’er replied, then opened a path, allowing Chu Ning to enter.

"Xuan Xuan." Chu Ning hugged Xuan Xuan, "You scared me to death." She did find Xuan Xuan and went to the nurses station to ask before she found out that Xuan Xuan had changed the ward.

moxa was confused, but he could guess that the woman in front of him was most likely Xuan Xuan's mother.

"Mom, this is Xuan Xuan's mother, Miss Chu."

"Miss Chu, this is my mother-in-law."

Gong Wan’er introduced the two.

Just then, Chu Ning released Xuan Xuan and stood up.

"Hello, my name is Chu Ning." She smiled gently, as if she was not in a hurry at all.

moxa nodded her head as a form of greeting. In fact, she did not want to talk to such an irresponsible woman. She actually did not even care about her son being hospitalized.

"What are you doing?" Chu Ning looked at moxa and asked.

"Nutty, it's okay." The moxa said.

"Then you need to recuperate well and recover quickly."

"Thank you."