"Is that true? Ms. Wu After Mrs. Wu Lan got Mu Qingzhu's affirmation, she was very happy. She looked at Wu Xiuping's face, which was lying on the hospital bed with confused eyes, and asked eagerly.

Wu Xiuping was in a trance for a moment. She looked at Mrs. Wu Lan in a daze. Her intuition was very strange. She didn't know how to answer her for a moment.

But Mrs. Wu Lan looked at her naked, full of expectation, and her eyes were full of light. If she didn't answer her, it would be too cruel and impolite. After a while, she nodded and laughed: "madam, I think your daughter should recognize you. As long as you have enough sincerity, she has no reason not to be your own mother."

Mrs. Wu Lan's eyes brightened when she heard this, and her face was obviously invigorated: "I'm sincere, of course. In my dreams, I want to recognize my daughter, and then spend the rest of my life with her. If my daughter is willing to recognize me, she won't hate me, and I'll wake up with a smile in my dreams."

At this time, when Mrs. Wu Lan heard Wu Xiuping's reply, she was in good spirits and relieved. The light on her face also showed her happiness.

Wu Xiuping and Mu Qingzhu didn't understand the real meaning of Mrs. Wu Lan's words. Maybe they didn't dare to think about it, or maybe it was impossible at all. Based on their guess, they would never guess themselves. Therefore, Mrs. Wu Lan was happy, and they were happy for her. It was happy for an old man, that's all.

While they were talking and laughing, the phone rang.

"Qingzhu, grandma's memorial service starts at ten o'clock. I'll send someone to pick you up." Ruan Hanyu's phone call came in. Although his voice was a little haggard, it still sounded good.

Of course, muqingzhu remembered this and agreed immediately.

At this time, Mrs. Wu Lan took Wu Xiuping's hand and said seriously, "child, take good care of your illness. If you have any wishes after your illness, as long as it is within my ability, I will meet you and never break my promise."

Wu Xiuping was stunned. Mrs. Wu Lan was so kind. She really didn't need to be so kind to her. Just when she wanted to refuse, she saw that Mrs. Wu Lan's face sank and said quickly, "don't refuse me, child. I'll be sad."

Wu Xiuping's eyes suddenly warmed, and she couldn't say no more if she wanted to refuse.

Mrs. Wu Lan took her hand again, and the two soon chatted with each other.

Mu Qingzhu then thought of Ruan Jiajun in the ward. He was the grandson of his grandmother. He didn't know how he was hurt. Could he attend the memorial service? Thinking about this, he said goodbye. They retired first.

"Brother Jiajun, come on, eat this." As soon as Mu Qingzhu entered the ward, he saw Zhang Wanxin feeding Ruan Jiajun with a bowl of bird's nest porridge in his hand.

"No Ruan Jiajun, like an angry child, deliberately turned away from his face and said, "don't eat.".

"No, we must eat it." Zhang Wanxin put the bird's nest on his lips, coaxed him and said softly.

Ruan Jiajun's face is full of happiness, but he deliberately pretends to be miserable. Zhang Wan's heart makes him full of tenderness. Ruan Jiajun's gentle love makes him forget his injuries. He looks bright and full of spirit.

When Mu Qingzhu approached, he once mistakenly thought that Ruan Jiajun was not injured at all, just pretending.

"Here, one last bite. Open your mouth." Zhang Wanxin is putting the last swallow's nest on Ruan Aijun's lips. Ruan Jiajun can drink it when he opens his mouth. However, he has to wait for Zhang Wanxin's warm words before he opens his mouth.

When Zhang Wanxin saw that he had finished the bird's nest porridge, he was full of joy, "good boy, this is just like saying."

As he spoke, he took a tissue to wipe his mouth carefully.

Ruan Jiajun took advantage of this opportunity to hold her hand and rub it repeatedly. Zhang Wanxin didn't object at all. He just let him "take advantage of it" with tenderness on his face.

The two of them talked about me. My affection was very strong. Even when Mu Qingzhu came in, they entered into my state and completely ignored the existence of Mu Qingzhu.

At this moment, Ruan Jiajun became the happiest man in the world!

Muqingzhu went into the ward and stayed for a long time. Both of them were still enjoying themselves. They didn't see her at all. But when they were about to retreat, they heard the sound of footsteps. Muqingzhu turned back and saw General Zhang stride in.

Seeing Mu Qingzhu, general Zhang nodded to her, and then his eyes fell on the two happy guys who were immersed in love. His eyes were a little complicated, but his face was much more relaxed than before.

Ruan Jiajun personally blocked the gun for his daughter, which made general Zhang see his sincerity and his side of reform.

A man can help a woman, which really contains the truth.

General Zhang was deeply touched.

Especially after Xi Yuxuan died, when he learned what they had done, he turned a blind eye to Ruan Jiajun and Zhang Wanxin. Today, he came to see Ruan Jiajun specially. In order to save his daughter, he was seriously injured. He should come to thank him. But when he came in, he saw that they were so intimate, and his heart was confused for a moment."Well." General Zhang strides in so fast that they don't see him or even ignore him, which makes him very uncomfortable. He doesn't come to peep at his daughter's love affair, so he makes a heavy hum.

With such a heavy hum, general Zhang completely wakes Zhang Wanxin and Ruan Jiajun up. At the same time, they turn around and see Mu Qingzhu standing in the room looking at them in his spare time, with a faint smile on his face. However, general Zhang is standing in front of them with a dignified face. His face is unpredictable and unpredictable.

"Dad, sister Qingzhu, when did you come in?" Zhang Wanxin's face turned red to the root of his ear. He stood up like a spring and asked shyly.

"Hello, uncle and sister-in-law." Perhaps because of the serious injury, Ruan Jiajun's face was a little too pale, and his voice was powerless.

Hearing his voice, general Zhang's face was silky and his eyes softened.

Zhang Wanxin stood timidly, and his eyes aimed at General Zhang uneasily from time to time.

General Zhang gave her a dignified look and said, "WAN Xin, you go out with Qingzhu. Grandma Ruan's memorial service is about to start. You wait for me downstairs first."

"I..." Zhang Wan's heart seems to be very worried, like Ruan Jiajun, standing still.

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