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Zhang Wensi's appendicitis surgery started very quickly, and she had to stay in the hospital to observe it.

On the first day after the operation, a group of people from Zhang Wensi's office came to visit her. They laughed and said, "Zhang Wensi became a deserter during her busiest time." Her mentor had also come by with a bag of files and a thick, brick-thick book. The title of the book was "I'm afraid you've forgotten your profession.

Appendicitis is also not a serious illness, everyone has come to visit, it is the heart.

There weren't many good friends like Wen Zhizhi who were so stubborn.

Xiaomei, the nanny, Wen Zhizhi, and the others continued to take care of Zhang Wensi. Occasionally, Mommy Meng would ask the driver of the Meng Family to come over to pick her up.

Since Wen Ziyu had to be coaxed by Wen Zhizhi every night to go to bed, she could only work hard on Xiaomei and the nanny to take turns to accompany her bed at night.

Of course, during the day, Wen Zhizhi accompanied him a lot.

Because of this, Wen Zhizhi also watched a good show.

That morning, Zhang Wensi, who had just finished a bowl of porridge with nothing to live for, played a game of mobile phone with her phone. Wen Zhizhi was leaning against the foot of her bed, intending to knit a small winter sweater for her.

Mummy, warmer.

The two of them continued to do their own things, occasionally gossiping.

Suddenly, Zhang Wensi's bell rang." AHH! I'm still fighting a team battle! Why is this phone so 'timely'!? " Because the call was cut off, the game might even lose. Zhang Wensi gritted her teeth as she looked at the three words on her phone's screen, "Crash!

"Don't get so excited, your wounds might break!" The phone was still ringing. Wen Zhizhi first advised Zhang Wensi not to get too excited and pay attention to the wound. Then she said doubtfully, "The phone rang for so long, yet you still didn't answer it?"

Zhang Wen Si replied to the screen with a look of disdain: "I couldn't help but scold him!"

"Hur hur." Wen Zhizhi covered her mouth and laughed. She was laughing so hard that she could barely hold the ball of wool in her hand.

"Hey, what happened?" Zhang Wensi answered the phone with mixed feelings.

It was unknown what was said on the other end of the phone. The lines on Zhang Wen Si's originally gentle face suddenly stiffened.

"I didn't mean to ignore you. I'm not feeling well lately. "

After a moment of silence, Zhang Wen Si continued, "If you don't believe me, then don't believe me. I'm begging you?"

"That's not what you mean? "Could there be another meaning to it?"

A man's voice came over the phone. It sounded like he was' hiding 'or' refusing to answer '.

Zhang Wen Si did not want to be entangled with him any longer, she was afraid that her wounds would be ripped from the Qi. Thus, it was better for her to say, "Forget it, forget it, I'm hanging up."

Annoyed, she hung up the phone and threw it onto the bed.

Wen Zhizhi raised her eyes and looked at Zhang Wen Si sincerely. Just as she was about to console her, "Wen Si …"

"Zhizhi, hug ~" Zhang Wensi opened her arms, wanting a comforting hug.

Wen Zhizhi didn't know what troubles her little friend was having, but when she needed to hug him, she immediately threw away the ball of wool and the needle and sat down so her good friend could bury his head tightly on her shoulder.

Wen Zhizhi hugged Zhang Wen Si back affectionately, patting her back with both hands, just like how Mama Zhang comforted Wen Zhizhi every time.

"Zhizhi, how could I accidentally fall into someone else's' pit '? I'm the unstoppable Lawyer Zhang. " Zhang Wen Si also had a fragile and confused side.

"Wensi, you've done well. You were able to win so many cases, help me deal with the scum from before, and also help me win the online violence case. Every single person will have their own moment of carelessness. Just pay attention to it next time. "

Wen Zhizhi also didn't know what kind of "trap" Zhang Wenzi fell into, but she guessed that it was probably related to her work, so she praised Zhang Wenzi's work performance. Unbeknownst to him, this time, his good friend was involved in an emotional issue.

Fortunately, Zhang Wen Si was able to adjust herself in a moment. The two of them began to brush their heads together with their shopping software. Wen Zhizhi also did not have the opportunity to find out where Zhang Wen Si accidentally fell.

Time passed quickly. Wen Zhizhi went home to play with her daughter at noon and then watched two episodes of a TV show with Zhang Wensi in the afternoon. She was about to go home. Xiaomei will be here for dinner to accompany Zhang Wensi.

The Meng Family's driver had to deliver the guests at home today, so he couldn't come.

The remaining heat of the sun was still radiating tremendous power. Wenzhi was afraid of the heat, so she took the subway home. On the other side of the hospital, however, most of them were sickly and spiritless. In the carriage, there were even many people with runny noses and non-stop coughs.

Wen Zhizhi was a bit upset, as she didn't bring a mask to go out today, and the number of people with recent colds was increasing.

When he returned home, Wen Zizhi had just opened the door when she heard Wen Ziyu crying.

"Aiyo, why is our darling crying again?"

Little Mei had been coaxing the soft ball for a long time. Seeing that her auntie had packed the food and her employer was back, this darling was still crying.

"I've been crying for a long time, and when I woke up, I didn't see you, so I kept on crying. It's no use listening to your songs. He had just taken his temperature. It was a little high, but not quite as high as a fever. I don't know what's going on. "

Xiaomei was worried that the baby was scared by something, or maybe the sound of the yard next door was scaring her.

"Aiya, our good son, Yu, is crying. If you continue, your mother's heart will break. "Come, give Mommy a hug."

When Wen Zhizhi saw her daughter crying so much that her eyes and nose were red, she was worried that her daughter's sight would be affected. Without saying anything further, he took Wen Ziyu into his arms and began to sing and talk to her while hugging her.

"Sis Zhi, you …" You haven't changed today. Just got back from the hospital. " Xiaomei reminded Wen Zhizhi, but Wen Ziyu was already clinging to her mother and refused to come down. When Wen Zhizhi let go of Wen Zhizhi, she immediately cried out "ah ah".

There was nothing she could do but to take her into the room and change her clothes.

Since she was his daughter, he didn't mind being looked at.

As a mother, she would be more open-minded in some ways.

After a cursory change of coat and clothes, Wen Zhizhi picked up Wen Ziyu and began to get tired of her.

Finally, the child slowly stopped crying.

His mother's strength was indeed great.

It was night. Wen Ziyu slept beside her mother and sneezed a few times in the night. However, the exhausted Wen Zhizhi didn't feel anything unusual about her daughter. She was still immersed in her dreams.

She waited until the morning when the nanny fed Wen Ziyu some milk powder, only then did she realize that something was wrong.

"Miss Wen, Ziyu is sneezing a little, and her forehead is burning." the nanny said to Wen Zhizhi, who was having a porridge.

"Ah?" How could that be? Did you catch a cold again? " Wen Zhizhi could not believe it. She quickly swallowed the food in her mouth and went to find an electronic thermometer. Aiya, I haven't let Ziyu out much recently, how did she catch a cold again? "

Meng Qingyang also rushed to Wen Ziyu's side and touched her forehead to feel her body temperature.