Chapter 257 Return to China (1)

Zuo Zhan sent Xie Mengmeng the photo he took on the way to the hospital in the afternoon.

In the evening, after Mrs. Mu's surgery was over, she was pushed back to the ward and he took a secret photo.

He bet that Qin Wan knew about Mrs. Mu's situation and would at least come back to meet him.

Just like three years ago.

Qin Wan rushed back to Yecheng from the imperial capital just to see Mrs. Mu.

Zuo Zhan rushed back to the hospital and saw Mu Shaocheng smoking in the rest area.

The smoke blew his handsome facial features, and his whole body was shrouded in loneliness, not knowing what he was thinking.

Because Zuo Zhan lowered his eyebrows and eyes, he came closer and Mu Shaocheng lifted his eyelids and looked at him.

“Where have you gone?”

His eyes paused on Zuo Zhan's face for a second, and Mu Shaocheng asked coldly.

Zuo Zhan lowered his head guiltily, "Master, I'm nearby. It's very late now. I'll send you back to rest first. Your itinerary will be full tomorrow."

"No, I'll be here for one night tonight."

Mu Shaocheng extinguished the cigarette butt.

Turning his eyes and looking towards the ward.

Grandma is his only relative, and he is also his only relative.

In the past three years, he spent basically spending his time with Grandma Mu except for work, hoping that she would not be thinking about Wanwan all the time with her own company.

After all, when Wanwan left, he didn't know if she would come back.

...

However, his company failed to reduce grandma's longing for Wanwan.

Sometimes, Mu Shaocheng is suspicious whether his grandmother is really sick or pretends.

Why can I remember Wanwan so clearly?

"Master, then do you want to go back and wash before coming?"

Zuo Zhan knew that even if they were here, they could not replace his master's protection.

Mu Shaocheng looked down at the clothes on his body, shook his head, and his voice was cold, "No need."

Zuo Zhan said again, "Then, I'll send you a midnight snack. You can eat less later."

Mu Shaocheng stayed outside the operating room and did not have dinner. After Grandma Mu came out, he stayed in the doctor's office for another hour.

Until now, I have no food.

If Mu Shaocheng refused, the elevator door had not yet exited.

Su Zhicheng came out of the elevator with the insulation box and strode to him, "Shaocheng, I brought you porridge, you can cushion your stomach."

Without waiting for Mu Shaocheng to speak.

Zuo Zhan quickly took the insulation box from Su Zhicheng's hand, "Thank you, Mr. Su."

Then, he said to Mu Shaocheng, "Master, Mr. Su has sent you some food. I'll open it for you."

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Country c, apartment.

Qin Wan came out of the kitchen and saw a scene where she was laughing at the dining table.

As the elder brother, Qin Zhien lay on the ground, raised his neck slightly, and held the legs of the dining chair in front of him with both hands, forming a ladder slope, and directed calmly with a slight voice, "Xinxin, hold on."

He finished speaking.

Qin Zhixin, wearing a pink princess dress and beautiful hairstyle, grabbed the ears of the little bun on the ground.

Qin Zhien let out a muffled groan.

But didn't cry.

Instead, endure the pain.

The next second, Qin Zhixin grabbed his hair with his other little hand, pushed his feet with both hands, and took a step forward.

He let go of his hand holding his ear and went to grab the chair...

Finally, Xiao Fanbao climbed onto the chair with all his strength.

Sitting cross-legged, he shouted at the little bun on the ground, "Yeah."

"Call brother."

Qin Zhien got up from the ground, clapped his hands, frowned and corrected.

He is the elder brother.

But Xinxin always learns from her mother to call him mercy.

Qin Zhixin reached out to him with a little fleshy hand, and his soft voice seemed to be as sweet as honey, "Brother, I'll pull you."

Qin Zhien changed his face and showed a bright and satisfied smile.

"I can climb up by myself."

After he said that, he grabbed the legs of the chair with one hand and the face of the chair with the other, and climbed onto the chair with a quick movement.

Qin Zhixin opened Shui Lingling's big eyes and looked at him with admiration, "Brother, great."

After saying that, he stretched out his thumbs out in a good manner and gently pressed Qin Zhien's forehead.

Give him a thumbs up.

Qin Zhien was obviously proud in his heart, but pretended to be disgusted on his face.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Qin Wan a few meters away, and immediately smiled charmingly, using his little breasts to report, "Mom, Xinxin and I have sat down."

Qin Wan pretended not to know, "How did Xinxin climb up?"

Qin Zhien raised his eyebrows proudly, "I help Xinxin."

"Yeah?"

Qin Wan smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were stained with the tenderness of being a mother.

Qin Zhien nodded seriously, "Really, I am like this."

As he said, he slid down from the chair and lay on the ground to demonstrate his posture just now.

Qin Zhixin sat on the chair and giggled, clapping her palms, "Mom, brother carry me up."

"Yeah, go wash your hands."

Qin Wan gave Qin Zhien instructions.

Qin immediately got up, ran to the bathroom, stepped on the small stool, and washed his hands.

The phone message rang.

Qin Wan clicked on it, it was Xie Mengmeng who came.

"Wanwan, I'll tell you something."

【What's up?】

After Qin Wan replied to the news, Qin Zhien also washed his hands, ran out of the bathroom, and climbed onto the table.

She picked up two eggs from the plate and gave two small buns, one for each.

Two neat and soft "Thank you, mom" sounded.

Then, the two small buns were skillful in their movements, knocking the eggs and peeling the shells.

Xie Mengmeng replied quickly, sending two photos first and another sentence of text.

[Wanwan, the old lady of the Mu family seems to be in a bad situation. She entered the operating room again last night. Last night, I was bet by Zuo Zhan at the entrance of the community, and he insisted that I tell you.]

Looking at the photos of the old lady lying in the car unconscious in the car and the photos of her lying on the hospital bed with an instrument tube inserted into it, Qin Wan's nose felt sore.

Passionately poured into my eyes, and the photos in front of me became blurred.

She sniffed her lips.

Opposite, Qin Zhien, who had peeled the eggshell, looked up and noticed something was wrong with his mother.

The tender voice was full of worry, "Mom, don't cry, I'll give you balls."

He said, getting up and standing on the chair, leaning forward, stretching his arms to put the eggs into her bowl.

Qin Wan looked up and met Qin Zhien's gentle and worried look. The position of his heart seemed to be suddenly stabbed by something.

She quickly turned her face away and raised her hand to wipe her eyes.

He turned his face again and was already smiling, gentle and beautiful, "Mom didn't cry, you eat it yourself, but if you don't eat what you peeled."

Qin Zhien is sensible and filial, "Give it to your mother, and peel it again."

He said, taking the unskinned egg on the plate and continuing to peel it.

Qin Wan suppressed the rushing heat in her heart, paused, and asked gently, "Yeah, Xinxin, do you want to go back to see your beautiful godmother?"

"Thinking."

Qin Zhixin answered excitedly.

"Yeah?"

Qin Wan turned to Qin Zhien.

Qin Zhien was still concentrating on peeling the egg shells and peeling the shells, so he slowly raised his handsome little face.

"Mom wants to go back, yes, go back."
Chapter completed!