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Cheng Guanyun held back her small hand and opened his mouth, but no words came out.

She had too much to say, and her lips trembled for a long time.

He shook his head and said, "Mom, I know you must have a lot of things you want to say to me, but the doctor said that it will take you at least three months to completely recover your ability to speak. During this time, you should slowly adapt to it and listen to what I have to say, okay?"

Cheng Guanyun gently nodded his head. From the beginning to the end, his gaze never left his daughter's face, as if he had never seen enough.

Cheng Tian Painted wiped the tears off each other's face with a tissue and smiled. "Mom must want to know how long I slept, right? Mom had been asleep for five years. Mom must also want to know if the little painting is doing well, right? Little Painting has been living well all these years and is now working at the Arne Hospital. He's working for the doctor Little Painting likes. "

Seeing that her mother was smiling, she said, "So you don't have to worry, mom. Everything will be fine. After mom recovers, we can go home and be together everyday, okay?"

"Alright …" Cheng Guanyun forced out a single word with great difficulty.

To keep his mother from worrying about his misfortune and his two failed marriages, Cheng didn't say a word.

Cheng Guanyun's gaze finally cleared the entire process. He looked behind her, but there was no one else in the ward other than Cheng Tian Hua. The smile on his face gradually faded as worry once again covered his face.

Cheng Tian Hua understood what she was worried about and quickly asked, "Does mother still want to know if your daughter is married? Or do you have a boyfriend? "

Cheng Guanyun hurriedly nodded his head. As if he was casually telling a lie, Cheng Tian Painting said, "Your little painting isn't married yet, but he already has a boyfriend. Can I bring him over to see you again next time?"

Cheng Guanyun nodded and finally revealed a smile.

Cheng Tian Painting told his mother about what he thought her mother was more anxious to know. He was worried that her mother would be tired, so he urged her to rest early.

Cheng Guanyun was indeed tired. No matter how reluctant he was, he was still unable to resist the weakness of his body. Once again, he fell asleep.

Cheng Tian Painted did not return to the Shen Residence and instead spent the night in the hospital.

When she returned to Cheng's room the next day, Cheng had already woken up. She went to greet her mother with a smile. Cheng Guanyun, however, was only focused on looking behind her.

Cheng Tian Painting understood what she was looking for and said with a smile, "Mom, your future son-in-law won't have the time to come today. Can I bring him back tomorrow?"

Cheng Guanyun nodded and retracted his gaze.

There was a knock at the door. Cheng Tian Hua turned to open the door and was surprised to find that it was Aunt Shuang standing in front of the ward.

"Mom, you're here?" Cheng Tian Hua politely greeted him.

Aunt Shuang looked inside the ward and handed the thermos bottle to Cheng Tian Hua: "Your mother probably doesn't want to see anyone yet, right? I won't go in and say hello to your mother for me. "

Cheng Tian Hua took the thermos bottle and held onto her with one hand. "No, mother, you go in and see mother."

Aunt Shuang thought about it and nodded. "That's fine too." She used her lower jaw to point at the thermos bottle in Cheng Tian Painting's hand. "This is a nutritious meal for you. You should eat it while it's still warm. Look at how tired you've become these days."

"Thank you, godmother." Cheng Tian Painted placed the thermos bottle on the chair by the door and gave Aunt Shuang a set of protective clothing.

When Aunt Shuang walked into the ward, Cheng Guanyun had already closed his eyes to rest.

Her steps were light, but Cheng Yunyun could still feel that someone was approaching. Her eyes were slowly opening, and when she saw the familiar noble face in front of her, her eyes instantly widened as she stared at her in a daze.

Aunt Shuang smiled at her and asked gently, "Elder sister, are you feeling better?"

Cheng Guanyun gradually became excited, his lips trembled, "You …" "You …"

After a long moment, she could only spit out one word.

"I'm Chen Shuang, don't you remember me, sister?" Aunt Shuang held up her thin palm. "You can't say anything now, so don't say it. We'll talk when we can. It's okay."

Cheng Guanyun gripped her hand and held on tightly.

"Elder sister, it's been too long since you've seen me. Is it because you're too excited?" Aunt Shuang smiled again and turned her head slightly to the side. She glanced at Cheng Tian painting at the door and purposely lifted Cheng Guanyun's hand to grip hers tightly.

Cheng Tian Painting had initially been worried about letting Aunt Shuang in. After all, in her memory, Aunt Shuang was a non-existent person. When she heard what Aunt Shuang said to her mother and saw her mother tightly holding her hand, she finally calmed down a little.

It seemed that his mother knew Aunt Shuang and remembered her.

Cheng Guanyun opened his mouth with much difficulty.

Aunt Shuang bent her ear close to her mouth and could only faintly make out two words: "Little …." "Painting..."

Aunt Shuang smiled and patted her hand. "Is Elder Sister worried about the little painting? "Don't worry, I'm Little Painting's godmother. I'll take good care of her for you."

Cheng Guanyun closed his mouth in frustration as tears rolled down his cheeks.

After giving a few more warnings to Cheng Guanyun, Aunt Shuang took her leave. Smiling at Cheng Tian Painting, she said, "Your mother probably hasn't seen me in a long time and is a little excited. I think I should come back another day to avoid provoking her."

"Okay, godmother." Cheng Tian Hua nodded as he sent her off with his gaze.

Cheng Tian Hua returned to the ward and saw his mother staring at the door. He stroked her face and smiled, "The godmother has already left. She said that she will come see you next time."

Cheng Guanyun looked at her with tears in his eyes and then waved towards the door.

Cheng Tian Hua didn't understand what she meant and could only guess. "Mom can't bear to see your godmother leave?"

Cheng Guanyun shook his head, then quickly nodded again.

"Mom still wants to talk to godmother, right?" she asked again.

Cheng Guanyun hurriedly nodded his head.

"But the doctor said you can't work too hard, and the godmother has already left. How about next time, okay?"

Cheng Guanyun shook his head in agitation.

"Mom, you have to listen." Cheng Tian painting feigned displeasure, and Cheng Guanyun finally quieted down.

Seeing his mother's pitiful look, Cheng Tian Hua suddenly couldn't bear it anymore and laughed again, "Mom, don't worry. When you get better, you can see whoever you want and say whatever you want. You're not in a hurry, are you?"

In the evening, Cheng Tian Painted went back to the Shen Mansion.

After looking around the living room and bedroom, he didn't find Shen Moxi's figure. Thus, he walked towards the study room.

When she walked in, Shen Moxi was behind his desk, studying the new contract. When he saw her, a hint of surprise appeared on his face. He immediately put the contract aside and looked at her. "What's the matter?"

He was clear that Cheng Tian Painting would not come looking for him if he had nothing to do.

Cheng Tian Painting asked, "Are you free after work tomorrow?"

"I'm not free." Shen Moxi stood up from his chair, picked up the teacup on the corner of the table, and walked to the French window with his back to her.

He was really straightforward in rejecting the other party's request. Cheng Tian painting sucked in a light breath.

She didn't leave his study, but took two steps forward and stared at his cold back. "My mother's operation was very successful, but she doesn't really have the ability to speak. She wants to see you, can she?"

Shen Muxi turned around and looked at her. "Do you think it's necessary?"

"She wants to know if I've had anyone by my side. I can't let her worry." Cheng Tian said.

Shen Moxi sneered, "Gu Zi Hao is more suitable than me to see her, isn't he?"

"Can you stop talking about him?" A look of displeasure appeared on Cheng Tian painting's face.

"But have you ever thought about how you're going to explain it when your mother's illness recovers and she finds herself with you instead of me?"

Cheng never thought about it, because even if she divorced Shen Muxi, she wouldn't be with Guozi Hao.

Gu Zi Hao was not fit to appear in front of her mother, and Gu Zi Hao knew this himself, so Gu Zi Hao never went to the hospital again after the operation.

"You don't have to worry about that. I'll take care of it myself." Cheng Tian Painting asked, "Answer me first, whether you're willing or not."

"I need to think about it." Shen Moxi replied.

Was that because he didn't want to?

Cheng Tian Hua nodded, turned around and left his study.

Shen Moxi had never been someone who liked trouble, much less someone who would sacrifice her time for someone who wasn't important, so Cheng Tian Hua didn't expect him to come to the hospital.

To her surprise, Shen Muxi turned up at the hospital right after work the next day.

Facing Cheng Tian painting's astonishment, Shen Moxi gave her a simple explanation, "For the sake of your mother's illness recovering quickly, I had no choice but to sacrifice myself."

"Thank you." Cheng Tian Hua said gratefully.

"Can we go in now? I'm in a hurry. "

"Sure."

"Let's go." Shen Moxi put his arm around her shoulders and slightly wrapped his arms around her.

Cheng Tian Hua nodded and smiled, trying his best to look happy.

Entering Cheng Guanyun's ward, Cheng Tian Painting discovered that Cheng Guanyun was dozing off. She turned her head to look at Shen Mouxi, then leaned over to whisper into Cheng Guanyun's ear, "Mom, didn't you say you want to see your future son-in-law? He's already here. "

Cheng Guanyun's eyebrows trembled as he faintly opened his eyes. His gaze moved from Cheng Tian's painting to Shen Muxi's body, before finally stopping on Shen Muxi's face.

At first glance, she felt that this man looked familiar. He blinked his eyes in an effort to make her see more clearly. As her vision became clearer, the suspicion on her face became more and more apparent.

Shen Muxi embraced Cheng Tian Hua's shoulder and greeted him politely, "Hello, Auntie. My name is Shen Muxi."

Shen Moxi... These three simple words instantly filled Cheng Guanyun's thin face with astonishment.

"Isn't he handsome?" Seeing how his mother was staring at Shen Moxi, Cheng Tian Painted said smilingly.