Meanwhile, Yuwen Chengyuan said again, "my subordinates are busy first."

Cham said, "go."

Bai Liyi sighed, "boring."

Two days later.

The baby finally woke up.

The ward was full of people. The young master finally woke up. Everyone was relieved.

On the hospital bed, the boy blinked, looked at Feng Qingyan and Beiming Yue, and whispered, "Mom, Dad." After a pause, he looked at Shi Qian and Shang Si Zhan: "aunt Shi, uncle Shang."

Then she smiled: "baby, you are awake."

Feng Qingyan held his son's small hand and asked softly, "baby, is there anything wrong? Tell your mother."

The baby shook his head cleverly: "no, mom, I'm all right."

Feng Qingyan's voice choked, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye: "I'm sorry, mom didn't protect you."

The baby put out his little hand to wipe away her tears and said softly, "Mom, I'm really all right."

"Yes." Feng Qingyan pulls out a smile: "mom knows that the baby is OK."

Looking at mom and Dad, the baby asked, "Mom and Dad, how long have I slept? Are you married?"

Beiming Yue said, "of course not. I'm waiting for you to wake up."

Hearing the speech, Feng Qingyan glared at Beiming Yue, dissatisfied with his tone of speaking to the baby.

The baby said "Oh" and said: "sorry, I will pay attention in the future."

After all, it was his own son. How could Beiming Yue not feel sorry for him? Especially the boy thought it was his own fault.

My heart softened and I said in a soft voice, "this kind of thing will never happen again in the future. Dad promised you."

The baby nodded, "well, when will mom and dad get married?"

He wants to see his parents get married.

Beiming Yue said, "when you get up, you'll get married right away."

Baby: "I'm ready now!"

Beiming Yue: "it's good, but it still needs to recover for a period of time."

Baobao: "I don't think I have any problem. Besides, it's you who get married, not me. Don't wait for a complete recovery."

At this time, Mrs. Beiming came in quickly: "baby, my baby, you finally wake up."

The baby looked at the woman: "grandma."

Although the old lady of Beiming is over 50, she is well maintained. She looks about 40 years old.

She went to the bedside and said painfully, "honey, you scared grandma to death. Grandma is too stupid to listen to that bad woman. If something happens to you, grandma won't live."

The baby said cleverly, "grandma, I'm fine. I don't blame you."

"Is it hard to feel bad? Does it hurt?"

"No pain, no pain."

"That's good. Ouch, I've lost weight recently. When I go back, grandma will cook you something delicious. Baby, what do you want to eat?"

After thinking for a while, the baby said, "grandma, I want to see my parents get married."

"Ah?" Mrs. Beiming looked at Hefeng Qingyan of Beiming, and then said, "ah Yue, Qingyan, have you discussed the wedding date again? When will it be held?"

Beiming Yue replied, "not yet. The baby just woke up. I'll discuss it with Qingyan when I go back."

The woman smiled: "OK, let's discuss it. If you can't, don't delay. The days are good and the weather is good recently. It's suitable for weddings."

Beiming gave a more indifferent "hum".

Feng Qingyan nodded.

The baby just woke up and needed more rest. They didn't stay in the ward too long.

Business secretary Zhan and Shiqian left the ward and stayed in the living room.

Looking at the little figure, he sighed and murmured, "our baby will have to look after it in the future."

Business secretary Zhan looked sideways at her and said softly, "yes."