Cheng Jingjing took a taxi at the gate of the community, told the doctor the address of the hospital, and then took out his mobile phone to reply to Ma Xiuyuan, "I'm on my way to the hospital again. What do you want to eat? I bought it outside and brought it to you."

Just now, she felt tired and wanted to sleep. But Ma Xiuyuan sent a message saying that he was not well today and didn't want to eat hospital food. But no one gave him food. She thought of her and asked if she could give him food.

Ma Xiuyuan's text message came back quickly, saying that as long as it's digestible food, it's OK.

Ma Xiuyuan once helped her in the hospital, and when she thought of his thin body that seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, she read a text message and said that no one would send him food. She was very sympathetic and agreed immediately. After all, she felt that they were friends now.

Fang pointed to the taxi and said to the driver, "follow up!"

The driver immediately started the car and kept up with the taxi in front.

The taxi stops at the central hospital. Cheng Jingjing gets off, buys some pasta and a cup of light porridge near the hospital, and then goes to the inpatient department.

Fang's mother is following her. It's a little strange. She thinks that Cheng Jingjing is going to the hospital to see her. Doesn't Fang Mingyu tell her that she has been discharged?

What's more, if I went to see her, I would only bring a little breakfast, and all the things she didn't like to eat, so I must have no sincerity.

With a cold hum in my heart, I took another elevator to the floor where she was sitting in the ward.

The nurse on that floor thought that there was something wrong with her body, so she went up and asked her what was wrong.

Fang's mother waved her hand and said that she was looking for someone. She went to the ward where she had lived, but there was no one inside.

Isn't Cheng Jingjing coming to see him? What other people are living in this hospital?

When she came out of the ward and was wondering, she saw the quiet figure of the opposite Cheng.

Cheng Jingjing can't believe her eyes. She looks at Ma Xiuyuan with all kinds of pipes on the bed. On the day she left the hospital, although he was thin and weak, he could still walk, and even wanted to fight with Fang Mingyu for him.

However, Ma Xiuyuan in front of her was lying on the hospital bed like a vegetable. Cheng Jingjing saw that the most serious time lying on the hospital bed was when Nanyin had a car accident. She was standing in the window of the intensive care unit, and her face felt that no one could be pale like that.

But now, when she saw Ma Xiuyuan, she knew that Neng's face could be whiter than Nanyin's at that time. It seemed that when she heard her voice, he opened his eyes slightly and then laughed at her.

"I haven't seen you for two days. How can you be like this?" Cheng quiet whispered, for fear that a little louder would disturb him on the bed.

Ma Xiuyuan smile, eyebrows and eyes are still so good-looking, "I'm not in good health, every few days have to be rescued once, to the ghost door around a circle."

Cheng Jingjing can imagine that all those who were rescued were breathtaking, but now he published a book in such an ordinary tone, as if he was saying, "it's OK. I'll go around every two days.".

She is a little distressed, pour porridge into a bowl, stir with a spoon to disperse heat.

Matthew distant vision is very sharp aimed at the red mark on her neck, there is no fluctuation in the eyes, just light asked: "you and good?"

Cheng Jingjing is stunned, and then she thinks of the mark on her neck. She is in a hurry to go out and forgets to change into a high collar dress. This is seen by others, and a touch of shyness flashed across her face.

"Children, mind your own business!" she said softly

Ma Xiuyuan turns his mouth. Maybe Cheng Jingjing is older than her, but he doesn't know as much as a child, and he knows more than her.

She scooped up the porridge and blew it carefully. Then she handed it to his mouth. Ma Xiuyuan opened his mouth and drank it. The warm and sweet porridge washed away the bitterness in his mouth.

Ma Xiuyuan suddenly felt a little sour in his eyes. It seemed that since his mother died, no one could think that she was so careful to him.

Fang's mother trembled with anger when she saw this scene outside the door. Naturally, she didn't forget to take out her mobile phone and photograph the scene.

Cheng Jingjing is a woman who doesn't obey the law of womanhood. It seems that her son has never enjoyed her meticulous and gentle care.

She believes that if he shows these photos to his son, he will be able to recognize Cheng's true face and divorce her every minute.

Looking at the fact that this trip didn't come out in vain today, Fang's mother was a little excited in her heart while she was angry, so she easily grasped Cheng Jingjing's handle.

Satisfied with the photos in the mobile phone, Fang's mother quietly left.

Cheng Jingjing finished feeding a bowl of porridge, then took out the bun she bought and asked Ma Xiuyuan if he wanted to eat it. He shook his head and said, "I'm full.".

Cheng Jingjing looks at the small bowl in her hand and is really hit. For such a small bowl, she must eat three bowls to be full, but he is full after only one bowl of porridge. The stomach of sparrow is bigger than his.The child must have suffered a lot before. Cheng Jingjing thought to himself, and his eyes could not help showing sympathy.

Ma Xiuyuan doesn't feel strange. He has been admired and admired since he was a child. Since the outbreak of congenital heart disease, what he has gained most is the sympathy of others, but they are not only sympathy, which is mixed with schadenfreude and playful laughter.

Such simple sympathy as Cheng Jingjing is really rare.

Cheng Jingjing washes a warm towel and wipes his face.

"Do you have a job now?" Ma Xiuyuan asked.

Cheng Jingjing thought he was worried about her going to work, so he said, "yes, but you can rest assured that my job is the same as none, but I'll take my salary!"

"It seems that you don't like that job. Why don't you quit that job and work as a nanny for me? I'll triple your salary!" Ma Xiuyuan said, but also stretched out three fingers, gently shaking.

This sentence made Cheng Jingjing laugh. Her mind was filled with his expression after she told Fang Mingyu about it. He must have been angry. He came to Ma Xiuyuan with a stick with a thick arm.

In a city famous boss, the president's wife of the company, in the hospital when nanny, think is very funny.

Her laughter is bright and pure. It sounds like bathing her ears.

"It's not that I don't like that job, I just don't have to do it! I think you can only think about it. " Cheng Jingjing's words are not discounted at all. Let alone the Fang family's reluctance, it is estimated that her parents will not agree.

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