Ximuqiao's action of drinking porridge was a meal. He raised his eyes and slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "come here."
Joe Mu immediately ran over, bent over and opened his mouth, waiting for the man to feed her. Unexpectedly, ximuqiao stretched out his long arm, picked her up and sat on his leg.
Qiao Mu ate the porridge he handed over and looked at his face with exploration. It's no different in peace. It's noble when you don't laugh, and it's beautiful when you laugh.
But why did he treat her like that yesterday? Abstinence is not his style. Is it a bad mood? She itched badly and wanted to ask him, but how should she ask?
Uncle, why don't you touch me? Or be aggressive, simuccio. Why don't you do that with me?
Uh, not very well, it's too modest.
Simuccio fed her mouth by mouth. When she recovered, simuccio's bowl was empty. She lay in the trough with a loud voice, and her heart collapsed.
Is she too good to eat? She said she would only eat one mouthful. She looked at the play raised by simuccio, and quickly smiled and filled him a bowl.
She sat back in her seat, smiling at him, "uncle, you know, I don't usually do that."
Simuccio glanced at her lightly, "well, I usually eat more than now. Fortunately, I can afford it."
Joe Mu twitched at the corners of his mouth and roared in his heart. It's not like this!
“……”
Ximuqiao sent Qiaomu to the bottom of the hospital. She told her not to appear in her mother
In front of, simuccio was silent.
Today, he had nothing to do with his wife when he didn't go to work. He simply waited for his wife in the car.
He is not addicted to smoking. Cigarettes are dispensable. They are purely entertainment in the mall. He never smokes when his wife is there. Now, they are a good thing to kill time.
A moment later, he half lowered the window to let the thin smoke in the car dissipate.
Suddenly, his eyes color a meal, eyes tightly locked on a person, he frowned, twisted the cigarette end out in the ashtray, pushed the door and got off.
In the ward.
Qiao Mu held Lin Wei's face and kissed him, "Mom, I want to die. Do you miss me?"
Lin Wei smiled and wiped the saliva on his face, duplicity, "No."
Hearing the speech, Qiao Mu's small mouth pouted Lao Gao can hang oil bottles, "hum, anyway, you don't want me. Next time I don't come, let the nurse aunt accompany you every day."
Lin Wei stretched out his hand and twisted her. "Dead girl, I say you have a hundred words waiting."
Qiao Mu screamed and cried out in pain. Lin Wei stared at her. Then she closed her mouth and looked at Lin Wei's face, "Mom, you look a lot better recently."
Lin Wei touched her face. Indeed, she used to be very pale, but now she has a few more ruddy threads. The doctor also said that her condition is getting better and better, and she is getting closer and closer to the standard of surgery.
She smiled and said, "I'll have an operation years later, but mom has stayed in the hospital enough. It's better to stay at home."
Qiao Mu took off her shoes and sat cross legged on the. After thinking for a long time, she decided to talk first.
"Mom, do you want me to get married now?"
Lin Wei's eyes lit up, took his daughter's hand and hurriedly asked, "have a boyfriend again?"
Qiao Mu choked and scratched his hair. "Oh, hey, my God, what's another? Your daughter seems to be a big turnip."
"Speak quickly, mom is curious."
"Almost." Qiao Mu held it for a while and said that her husband was a boyfriend. It seemed that there was nothing wrong.
Lin Wei was anxious to point her forehead. "You dead girl, how much is it?"
Qiao Mu took her hand and spoiled, "Mom, tell me if you want to marry me!"
"I can't wait to send you out. I don't know whose son has fallen ill and married you. I have to thank him well then."
Qiaomu wants to cry without tears. Is this her mother, and is it so damaging to her daughter!
At the mention of this, Lin Wei was hurt secretly. He had beautiful facial features and a small face with a big palm, especially those big eyes with curved smile and a standard beauty.
However, the situation at home obviously delayed her. No man wanted to marry a wife whose family was in debt of millions.
She began to complain about her dead husband again. In the first two years after she adopted Mu Mu, she prepared a dowry for Mu Mu early. She had both movable and real property, which added up to almost more than 30 million.
At that time, I was thinking that after Mumu arrived at her mother-in-law's house, she was full of confidence and would not be bullied. I didn't know that Mumu's father secretly gambled all her money.
Her Mumu could have lived like a little princess. She didn't touch spring water, wore her favorite princess skirt, learned her favorite music and was carefree.
Instead of carrying the burden of the family early and running around for family affairs as now.
When Qiao Mu saw that Lin Wei's eyes were red, he knew that she must think of the past again.
She held Lin Wei's arm in her arms and twisted her face. "Mom, why do you cry every time I come here? I don't know. I thought I wasn't filial!"
"You marry yourself out quickly is the greatest filial piety to me."
What Lin Wei didn't tell Qiao Mu was that she still had 300000 in her hand, which she robbed from her husband.
Over the years, no matter how bitter her illness was, she didn't take it out. This is the dowry for Mumu. Although the money is not much, it's better than getting married at that time.
Qiao Mu was relieved and tried again half jokingly, "it seems that I can't marry. Then I want to marry a very rich man."
Her big eyes stared at Lin Wei's facial expression motionless for fear that she would be angry. Last time, her mother said she didn't want her to marry rich people.
Lin Wei nodded her forehead. "I'm really not ashamed of the big girl's family. Thank God you can marry mom."
Qiao Mu said carefully, "you said last time you wouldn't let me marry a rich man."
"That was the last time. Hey, I said you're such a dead girl. Why are you so talkative? Just find fault. See if I don't sew your mother-in-law's mouth on you!"
Qiao Mu was very happy. She smiled and leaned on Lin Wei's shoulder and said sensationally, "Mom, I love you."
“……”
Simuccio got off the car and took two steps to follow up. When the man entered the elevator, someone just came out.
He didn't dare to get too close. When the elevator closed, he quickly caught up with the man who came out of the elevator.
"Excuse me, the man who just entered the elevator pressed the floor. That's my uncle."
"Oh, he seems to be going to the third floor."
Simuccio thanked and returned into the elevator.
As soon as he got out of the elevator, he looked around and just saw the figure enter the penultimate ward on the left. He walked with long legs and followed.