Chapter 157

After careful calculation, it has been ten years since she left, and ten years is enough to make everything go to waste.

Putting the suitcase aside, Mo Wan began to clean the room up and down. After sweeping, he wiped everything again with a wet towel.

After this tidying up, most of the night passed, and seeing the room that finally looked brand new, Mo Wan sat aside and panted heavily.

The rooms in the country are all attics, not as prosperous as City A, and there is no air conditioning or heating in the attics. She took out all the quilts that her grandmother had prepared before her death.

She is not afraid of being cold, but she is afraid of the child in her belly.

Failure to give the child a rich life and a beautiful environment made Mo Wan's heart feel like being pricked by a needle, and dense pain ran through his body.

Maybe, she is not a qualified mommy, but she will do her best to treat the baby well, and if there are other children, she will try to buy it for her baby!

Covering her body with several quilts, Mo Wan slowly closed her eyes, the warmth of grandma still radiated from the quilt, as if she was gently stroking her!

early morning.

Mo Wan opened the door of the attic early in the morning, breathing in the fresh air from the trees.

Home does have the effect of healing wounds. She was still scarred yesterday, but today she has gotten a little relief.

Although she has not recovered yet, she has calmed down. Now she needs this kind of peace and tranquility.

The door of the neighbor's attic was also opened, and an elderly man saw her and shouted with joy, "Wan'er is back."

Immediately, Mo Wan's nose and eyes turned sour, and tears kept rolling in her eye sockets. She responded softly, "Hey! Granny! Wan'er is back."

"Wan'er is getting more and more beautiful. Grandma doesn't know her anymore. The vegetables in the vegetable garden have already grown. Wan'er can pick whatever vegetables she wants to eat." Grandma still smiled kindly.

Tears no longer fell down uncontrollably, Mo Wan stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears, and then said to Grandma: "Grandma, Wan'er will go to see Grandma first, and then I will chat with you when I come back."

Grandma nodded, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and kept saying, "Grow up, grow up, really grow up..."

The country road is surrounded by trees, long and lush trees, although all the leaves have fallen, but it does not affect the special beauty.

Grandma's tomb is in a birch forest. Whenever a gust of wind blows through in spring, summer and autumn, the leaves will always rustle.

Kneeling in front of the grave, she opened her mouth softly, but her forehead fell heavily on the ground: "Grandma, Wan'er came to see you. It's been so long since I came to see you. Wan'er is unfilial and failed to go to college to finish grandma's life." Wan'er's last wish is also Wan'er's unfilial piety, failing to take good care of his father, Wan'er has no face to face grandma, but grandma, Wan'er has a reason to live now, because Wan'er is pregnant with a baby, and Wan'er really wants to to give birth to him."

His forehead gradually became red and swollen, so Mo Wan straightened up: "About the baby, Wan'er will not explain anything to grandma, Wan'er only knows that he must be born, he is now Wan'er's only hope and support , Dad’s urn was also brought, I think Dad’s wish is to choose to be buried beside grandma.”

She started to bury the urn in, and stayed quietly in the birch forest for a long time before turning around and leaving.

Grandma was sitting in front of the creek washing clothes, Mo Wan sat on the stone beside her: "Grandma, what is better to eat when you are pregnant?"

"Of course it's the most nutritious thing, isn't Wan'er feeling filial?" Grandma asked while washing the clothes.

"En!" Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wan nodded heavily.

"That's great! I'll kill an old hen for you after Grandma finishes washing your clothes. Those are raised by Grandma herself. They are the most nourishing!"

After washing the clothes, Mo Wan and Grandma went back to the attic together. Grandma picked the fattest chicken from those breeds, killed it and made soup for her to drink.

Although it is chicken soup, it has no greasy feeling and is very delicious.

The days in the country are not as prosperous as the city, but there is a kind of tranquility and beauty of running water, which will not be harmed, and can be spent peacefully.

In her spare time, she would ask her grandma about her pregnancy. The grandma had three children. For her, the precautions during pregnancy can be written into a book.

Under normal circumstances, it is the grandma who is talking on the sidelines, and Mo Wan listens quietly and seriously like a child, keeping it in her heart.

ward.

The dull and depressing atmosphere these past few days finally eased up a bit. After examining Zuo Lan's leg, a specialist doctor from the United States came to a conclusion.

The nerves in her legs were not damaged in the slightest, but the impact was too violent, causing her to lose consciousness.

After a little bit of consciousness, then surgery, and then rehabilitation training, it is completely possible to recover.

Hearing this, Pei Yihuan's straight eyebrows slightly frowned: "What does it mean to be slightly conscious?"

"President Pei, the meaning is very simple, that is, if Miss Zuo Lan suddenly feels pain or numbness in her legs one day, she can have an operation!" The doctor replied.

The thin lips were slightly pursed, Pei Yihuan said nothing, but nodded indifferently.

After the doctor left, Zuo Lan's eyes fell on Pei Yihuan's tall and straight back: "Yihuan, you should go back to the company first or go to rest first, you have been here for almost a week."

Hearing this, Pei Yihuan's deep eyes fixed on Zuo Lan, without saying a word, just looking at him like that.

The two have been together for so many years, Zuo Lan naturally understood the meaning expressed in his eyes at this moment, with a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth, she spoke slowly.

"Don't worry, I will never seek death again, and now I realize that I can't even afford to die! It's just like what you said! Even if I die, I still have to worry about the Zuo family that my parents have worked hard all their lives on." Will be defeated! Death is not safe! Besides, the first two times I lost my mind and did such a thing! I have never been a crazy person, but this time I was a little too stimulated!"

After staring at her expression for a while, Pei Yihuan turned his eyes away, and said from his thin lips: "What do you want to eat?"

"Is everything okay?" Zuo Lan's cheeks were a little excited, and compared with the usual enthusiastic and unrestrained strong woman, she became a little girly, a little coquettish: "I want to eat cotton candy, which is the one you have been buying for me before." Family……"

Nodding, Pei Yihuan put on a black windbreaker, walked out of the ward, and said in a low voice: "Yifeng will come over in a while, if you think of something missing, tell him..."

Zuo Lan responded, and when his figure was about to walk out of the ward, he spoke again: "Yihuan, I don't want to live in the hospital anymore..."

"Well, Yifeng is here, pack up and go home..."

Zuo Lan nodded: "Okay."

Two hours later, Pei Yifeng arrived at the ward, and the nurses had packed up their things and were waiting to be discharged.

"Sister Zuo Lan, the second brother agreed to let you go out of the hospital?"

"Well, my health is almost recovered, and the remaining injuries cannot be cured by hospitalization. I have never been hospitalized for such a long time, and I really don't want to stay any longer." Zuo Lan said lightly There was a touch of sadness in the words.

What should be good will be good, if it can't be good, it will never get better, and it won't be back to the beginning...

"Sister Zuo Lan, that American doctor Pierce said that your leg will definitely be cured. Now it's just a matter of timing. Don't think too much about it. Since he said it can be cured, it will definitely be cured! "

While talking, Pei Yifeng picked up her luggage: "Okay, then let's go back to Pei's house."

Hearing the word Pei's family, Zuo Lan's expression changed suddenly, and he shook his head: "Just take me back to my apartment."

Her wound has not healed yet, and when she sees Pei Yiyou again, she is afraid that the wound will open again, and red blood will flow out...

Now, she doesn't even want to mention these three words again, let alone see him again, and continue to get along with her again, her heart is not so strong yet...

"Don't worry, elder brother has already left home, sister Zuo Lan can rest assured to live in Pei's house."

runaway? Zuo Lan's heart was full of ridicule, but the pain was no longer there.

When a woman loses the most precious thing in her life for a man, does he think he can touch this woman's heart again?

Pei house.

After Pei Yijing received the call from his fourth brother, he ordered the servants to decorate the living room, and ordered the kitchen to cook a table of dishes.

When Pei Yifeng pushed Zuo Lan into the living room, he was very pleasantly surprised: "Oh, third brother, you can do magic tricks!"

"Don't you know? I've always been Harry Potter..." Pei Yijing rarely joked.

Zuo Lan really laughed out loud, he didn't expect that the always indifferent third child would also make a joke.

Pei Yijing smiled faintly and asked, "Where's the second brother?"

While still talking, Pei Yihuan walked into the living room, holding a large white cotton candy in his hand, which did not match his tall and noble figure, walked forward to Zuo Lan, and he handed the cotton candy In the past: "Sweet and greasy, eat less."

"Okay." Zuo Lanyang smiled and nodded.

Immediately, Pei Yifeng couldn't help laughing out loud, he had never seen his second brother like this before.

With a warning look, Pei Yifeng stopped immediately, walked to the dining table and sat down: "Why do we celebrate Miss Zuo Lan's discharge from the hospital? Let's have a toast! Miss Zuo Lan can only drink fruit juice! The second and third brothers are all red wine!"

The atmosphere that had been suppressed all this time was relaxed now. Before they raised their glasses of wine, Housekeeper Chen walked in with a document: "Second Young Master, this is a document for you."

Jun Ting's brows were slightly frowned, Pei Yihuan opened the document, and seeing the five black characters of "Divorce Agreement" on the white paper, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and a dark storm was surging. "

(end of this chapter)