"Mr. Rong, what do you do with me and Xiaoran? But please tell Yueer that her mother is not what she sees. At least tell her that Xiaoran has difficulties in doing so." After all the words, Yao Wansan was exhausted and his voice was as dry as if he had been walking in the desert for three days and three nights.

Rong Ziche put his hands in his pocket and looked at Yao Wansan without saying a word.

He estimated that Yao Wansan's words were partly true and partly false. In fact, Du Xiaoran's identity, he found some, is indeed the same as Yao Wansan said. But some of the details, because Du Xiaoran and acquaintances died, scattered scattered, has no way to study.

Rong Ziche was silent for a moment and said: "don't worry, I will tell yue'er, but it's not for you. I don't want yue'er to feel that her birth is a sin in her own mother's eyes."

"Thank you..."

Yao Wansan said softly.

Rong Zi Che didn't return his words, turned round and walked toward the door. As he passed the guard, he said to the people, "wait for the doctor and nurse to come and take good care of him."

"Yes, sir."

Even if Yao Wansan is telling the truth, he can't just let Yao Wansan go, because he's not sure if there's anyone in the dark trying to take Yueer away and save Yao Wansan.

But as yue'er's father, he hopes Yao Wansan will be able to walk in a good way.

In this way, the moon will grow up and know the truth.

I don't blame him.

……

Rong Ziche pushes open the door of the apartment, and the smell of rice comes to him. He had been busy all day, but he didn't get much food. Now he was hungry. He went to the kitchen with a smile on his face and just saw that Wen Ruyi was having soup.

Embracing her waist, Rong Ziche breathed an ambiguous breath and said, "wife, it's very nice of you to know that I'm hungry. You specially make me soup. I love you so much."

As soon as the words were finished, Wen Ruyi put her elbow under his second rib, "go away! Without you, these are all for yue'er

"How can moon finish this big pot? Shall I help her share a little? " Rong Ziche was thick skinned and rubbed against the glass platform again, but he didn't care about the heat, so he picked up the spoon and scooped up the soup. Just drink down, hot tongue numb, face also rose red, but also reluctant to spit out, as long as the hard to bear.

Wen Ruyi was a little angry, but looking at him with tears in his eyes, his anger suddenly disappeared, "don't spit it out, do you want to burn yourself?"

Rong Ziche endured the pain, forced to swallow the soup, greasy crooked way: "my wife's soup, I do not want to spit out a mouthful, rancid also have to drink, let alone just hot it."

Wen Ruyi

This guy is getting more and more brazen.

He twisted the thermos cup and put it in the food box with the food. Wen Ruyi said, "I'll put the rest of the food in the refrigerator for you. If you want to eat, you can heat it yourself. I'll go to the hospital with Yueer tonight and I'm not going to come back."

She raised her legs to go.

Rong Ziche bangdang threw the spoon on the glass platform and asked for the rest of the soup. He followed her step and said, "I'll go with you."

Wen Ruyi stopped and said, "are you not hungry?"

"No matter how hungry you are, it's not as important as your wife or children. I have no ambition in my life. My wife and children are my lifelong pursuit, so I'm willing to do anything for you. "

Wen Ruyi shook off her goose bumps and said, "OK, don't be so pathetic. I've packed enough food. You can eat with Yueer."

Rong Ziche extended his long arm and put her in his arms: "wife, you know me best, and I'm sure I don't want you, do you?"

"You wake up quickly, in broad daylight, don't dream."

You and I got on the bus in one word.

Towards the direction of the hospital.

……

hospital.

Accompanied by the moon with dinner, Rong Ziche automatic conscious up to brush the bowl. When his chopsticks and food boxes are put away, Wen Ruyi is sitting at the head of the bed telling a story to the little girl. She listens very carefully, and her round eyes don't blink.

Rong Ziche didn't disturb their mother and daughter. He sat beside them and quietly waited until the end.

Wen Ruyi looks at the sleeping moon, closes the story book, gently covers the quilt, and gets up to stretch.

Rong Ziche went to her back and helped her massage her shoulder.

This time, Wen Ruyi didn't pick him up again. During this time, she was sulky because he used Yueer as a bait and nearly killed Yueer.

Tonight, it's a relief.

"Well, take a bath. There's a lot to do tomorrow. "

Wen Ruyi said softly.

Rong Ziche stops.

They went to the next room, quickly took a bath, and lay side by side on the bed. Rong Ziche held Wen Ruyi in his arms, looked out the window at the rustling birch tree, and whispered in her ear, "Ruyi, when the moon is better, let's make up for a wedding?"

Wen Ruyi was sleepy and was about to fall asleep. When he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned: "why do you suddenly think of a make-up wedding?"“ Because, without a wedding, I always feel incomplete. " Rong Ziche looked at her affectionately and gently, and said, "I want to give you an unparalleled wedding. In this way, even if we are old and sitting in a wheelchair together, we can recall this scene happily." Wen Ruyi's eyes are shining. After a long time - she whispered, "when do you want to hold it?"“ In a month. Luochen and his sister-in-law went to Syria, and they didn't know when they would come back. I don't want them to be absent from our wedding, and I don't want to hold a wedding in a hurry. I've wronged you, and I want to be with you as soon as possible, so it's best to be with you in a month. "“ Good Wen Ruyi spits out a word in her lips. Rong Ziche's eyes suddenly burst out the light, "did you agree?"“ Well, but I have only one request. When we hold the wedding, I want Yueer to be a flower boy for me, and... "Before we finish, Rong Ziche's kiss falls down eagerly, and when he kisses her out of breath, he lets her go a little and says," don't say a request, no matter what you ask, I will promise you. Ruyi, I'll listen to you all my life. " Wen Ruyi snorted and said, "you can only fool me with these nice words. I don't believe your sweet words."“ I don't just know how to say love words. I'll do it myself. " Rong Ziche smiles and unties the button on his pajamas in a neat way