two years?

Zhao Zhilan felt bursts of dull pain coming from her heart. The pain was deep into the bone, but she couldn't see a little wound.

Xia Wanqing was so frightened that her father came down from the operating table. Her mother must not make any more mistakes.

She hurriedly helped Zhao Zhilan to rest on the stool next to her. When she saw Jiang Xiaomi doing nothing with his mobile phone, she was angry.

In the afternoon, everyone was tired. Jiang Xiaomi was also angry one by one.

Xia Wanqing takes advantage of Zhao Zhilan's nap and pulls Jiang Xiaomi to the stairs.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Wanqing's fist clicked: "is it you!"

She didn't beat around the Bush, but asked directly.

As the saying goes, those in the game and those on the sidelines are clear. Zhao Zhilan and Xia Kui still don't know the way, but Xia Wanqing sees through the essence of the problem at a glance.

Dad lived well in the hospital. Why did he come here suddenly?

Why did the doctor take such a big operation without the signature of his family?

Everything shows one thing - someone is making trouble from it.

Jiang Xiaomi encircled her arm and looked at her: "what do you mean?"

Xia Wanqing sneered: "don't pretend. If you want people to know, don't do it unless you don't do it yourself."

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

"You still pretend!" Xia Wanqing wanted to hit her angrily. Unexpectedly, as soon as her arm was raised, she was caught by Jiang Xiaomi.

Xia Wanqing frowned: "let go... Let go of me!"

Jiang Xiaomi's eyes suddenly cooled down. She released her hand. Xia Wanqing staggered for two steps and suddenly a dark shadow came down on her head.

Xia Wanqing looked at Jiang Xiaomi who was slowly approaching, and her heart was involuntarily nervous.

It's clearly that Jiang Xiaomi is unjustified. Why is the person with a guilty heart himself?

At the moment, Jiang Xiaomi is very different from her previous appearance, although they have the same face.

"You..." Xia Wanqing quickly stopped as soon as she left, because she felt that her momentum was too weak, almost like begging for mercy.

Jiang Xiaomi smiled, approached her ear and said in a very gentle voice, "even if I did the ghost, what can you do to me?"

Xia Wanqing was shocked and stared at her with unbelievable eyes.

After Jiang Xiaomi said that, she resumed her original posture. She smiled and said, "I'm a little tired. I have something to deal with in the afternoon. You and aunt Zhao take care of the hospital."

After that, Jiang Xiaomi waved to the dull Xia Wanqing and walked out of the stairs.

……

Tianshui Villa

This is not the weekend, but Jiang Xiaomi came back. Housekeeper Yu was surprised to see her look tired: "what's the matter, this is..."

Jiang Xiaomi waved his hand: "sleepy, I went upstairs to sleep."

Returning to the long lost room, Jiang Xiaomi rushed into the soft quilt, greedily sucked the smell on the quilt, and fell asleep in a few seconds.

The sun moved from one side to the other, the light in the room gradually faded, and the night came.

Lou tianqin sat by the bed, the light shuttled from his neat short hair, enveloping his handsome face as charming as a mural.

At the moment, he was staring at the sleeping little man.

She was so tired that she didn't even know that there was a person sitting next to her. Lou tianqin looked at it for a long time. He couldn't help but stretch out his fingers and gently poked the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth. The small face full of collagen rebounded as soon as he poked it.

According to housekeeper Yu, she had come back long ago. From noon to now, housekeeper Yu couldn't bear to call her up for fear of disturbing her dream.

He knows what Jiang Xiaomi has done these days. He kept his promise not to meddle in her housework.

It's just such hard work. Lord Lou is a little distressed.

Jiang Xiaomi was pinched and woke up.

She slowly raised her eyes and stared at Lou tianqin.

"Huh?" Her voice is soft and waxy, with a little hoarse and unusually beautiful.

Lou tianqin asked in a low voice, "how can you be willing to come back today?"

Jiang Xiaomi squinted at him: "... I'm hungry."

Looking at the little woman's charming appearance, Lou tianqin's eyebrows overflowed with a starry smile. His slender fingers flicked on her forehead: "what do you want to eat?"

"What's at home?"

"There's everything at home. Just ask what you want to eat."

Jiang Xiaomi thought, "do you have Tremella porridge?"

I don't know what's going on. There's no smell in my mouth. I especially want to eat something sweet.

Lou tianqin said, "I'll buy it for you outside. Housekeeper Yu is tired all day and won't bother her."

That's exactly what ginger means.

Taking advantage of Lou tianqin's absence, Jiang Xiaomi stepped on his slippers to visit the two small ones in the nursery. After seeing the small one, he gently pushed open the door of his eldest son. Lou Shicheng, like Lou tianqin, slept at a young age and woke up with a little movement.

"Mommy?"

Jiang Xiaomi walked in with a guilty face: "I'm sorry, baby, Mommy woke you up."

Lou Shicheng sat up and huffed, "Mommy, tell you something."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Seeing the seriousness of his son's face, Jiang Xiaomi couldn't help pricking his ears.

"The teacher asked you to go to school tomorrow." Lou Shicheng said, "are you nervous about me?"

Jiang Xiaomi's first thought was that her son had committed a crime at school and dared not tell his father that as a loving mother, how could she fall off her chain at this time?

"Your father went shopping. What's the matter? What's wrong with you?"

Lou Shicheng took a careful look at her: "it's either a mistake or a little problem."

"I asked your grandmother to go. Mommy has something to do recently."

Lou Shicheng was frightened: "don't... the teacher told me that my grandmother is not allowed to go to school again in the future."

"Ha? Why?"

"Maybe you'll know when you meet the teacher tomorrow."

The sound of the engine came from outside. Lou Shicheng hurried back to the quilt: "remember, go to school tomorrow."

Jiang Xiaomi is still figuring out what is so important. She has to go there herself.

Lou tianqin pedaled upstairs with Tremella porridge in his hand.

"After eating, I'll send you back."

Jiang Xiaomi happily opened the lid. The temperature was neither hot nor cold. She dug a spoon and put it into her mouth.

"Don't go back."

Lou tianqin was surprised and seemed to want to confirm with her again and again: "are you really not going back tonight?"

Jiang Xiaomi nodded vaguely.

Lou tianqin knew it clearly and couldn't help joking on his face: "how many days have you been hungry?"

"What? I haven't eaten for a day after I've been hungry for a few days."

"Oh ~ ~ ~" the man lengthened his tone and lowered his head to play with the car key in his hand.

Jiang Xiaomi felt something was wrong and couldn't help raising her head. She found that Lou tianqin was looking at herself with a pair of "covetous eyes". She gulped down the tremella in her mouth and pushed the bowl over: "... Why don't you have a bite?"

Lou tianqin stretched out his bony fingers and gently wiped them on her lips. His charming voice rolled in his throat: "I don't eat this."

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