Mrs. Ding paused, with embarrassment on her face. She put down the chopsticks in her hand at a loss, "Did your mother be annoyed you?"

Look, that's it.

She clearly didn't mean that, but her mother was always careful as if she was a fragile doll.

Could it be that she buried herself in the quilt with irritability again? What she feared the most was this kind of interpersonal relationship.

Mrs. Ding felt uncomfortable, but she felt uncomfortable, but she didn't know how to comfort her.

Mrs. Ding looked at Mo Fei's reaction and opened her mouth, and finally put the lunch box on. "Mom has put the rice on you. You are eating when you want to eat. Mom will go and see your elder brother." Mrs. Ding said, leaving the place with a look of loss.

When Ding Junhui pushed the door open, he happened to see his mother with a lost face. He looked up at Mo Fei, who was covered with a quilt, and reached out to hold his mother's arm.

Mrs. Ding patted her son's hand and finally left here.

Ding Junhui only went in after his mother left, and after closing the door, he walked to the bed and sat down.

"Fefei, mom just doesn't know how to treat you well." Ding Junhui said, reaching out to pick up the lunch box, "If you feel uncomfortable like this, you can tell her."

Mo Fei lifted the quilt irritably and glared at Ding Junhui directly. Looking at her mother's weak appearance, she suspected that she would say "You don't have to be so kind to me." Her mother could faint immediately with a heartbreak.

Ding Junhui picked up the chopsticks and pinched the braised lion's head, then found a small piece to pick it up and put it to Mo Fei's lips, "I just saw Qian Yikun go out, you are quarreling again? I heard from my mother that the Qian family plans to go to our house to propose marriage after you healed."

May he took a bite angrily, "Who wants to marry him?"

Ding Junhui laughed softly, it was not their final say whether it was fake.

So Ding Junhui said that, he did not intend to get a specific answer from Maya.

"I want to be discharged from the hospital, I'm so annoying here." Mayfai looked at the bandage on his arm. Even when he was beaten like that last time by Ye Cong, she was not so embarrassed. She was on the deck on his arm, and even after screaming, she was wearing bandages, and she almost turned into a mummy.

"I'm afraid this won't work." Ding Junhui said, continuing to feed her, "And I'm following my dad's opinion, I don't want you to get married so soon. After all, you just came back, how many years do they want to keep you by your side?"

"Then how old am I?" Mo Fei shouted out subconsciously.

Ding Junhui looked at her with a smile.

Could it be: "..."

It was an accident just now, and she didn't say anything.

"I think so too. Qian Yikun was not merciless when he knocked you out. I also think that such a brother-in-law cannot be asked for." Ding Junhui said with a smile, looking like a 'good brother'.

Could it be that her brother is a bit selfish?

"By the way, where is Ye Cong?" Mo Fei asked while eating.

"I don't know, I've been discharged from the hospital before, I don't know where I went." Ding Junhui replied. The job in her hand was taken away by Mo Fei with disgust. She was not disabled in both hands, okay?

Could it be that the father and son were born with a sneering heart, and they ran away quickly.

Ding Junqi's body recovered the fastest. Nalan Chunbo had handed him the script of the first episode to him, and he could figure it out in the hospital.
Chapter completed!