Shaking his head, Ji Xinqing replied, "I didn't eat."

"Bring it in." Tang Jinyao said faintly towards the door.

The meal was carried on to the table.

Ji Xinqing's fingers were also tightly dragged by Tang Huaishu. She tried to move. Unexpectedly, Tang Huaishu loosened this move.

Look up.

Seeing Tang Huaishu's sleeping position, Ji Xinqing frowned.

I don't know what's going on. Mingming xiaolanshan is not like Xiaowu at all, but sometimes Ji xinqingleng sees xiaolanshan's shadow from Xiaowu.

Is it... An illusion?

"What are you doing? Come and have dinner." Tang Jinyao called her displeased.

"Oh, good." Ji Xinqing glanced at Tang Huaishu again, and then came to the table.

……

Tang Huaishu's fever subsided, and Ji Xinqing had no reason to stay.

Little Langshan is still waiting for her.

"Jin Yao, I'll go back first. I'll see Xiao Wu again tomorrow."

Tang Jinyao put down his chopsticks, and a light flashed in his eyes. He also stood up, "I'll send you down."

They came to the 18th floor.

It's already more than seven o'clock. There are many nurses changing shifts.

Ji Xinqing stood beside Tang Jinyao and walked quietly.

When he reached the turning point, Tang Jinyao's footsteps suddenly stopped.

There are two nurses talking quietly.

"It's pathetic. There is a patient on the third floor who has leukemia and has been looking for bone marrow for more than half a year. It's not easy to match the bone marrow, but do you know how old the owner of the right bone marrow is?"

"How old?"

"Only six years old!"

"Then I guess their parents certainly don't agree!"

"As soon as the patient's family asked to come to the door, they refused! Their children are growing up. How can they let their children suffer this crime!"

……

"What's the matter?" Tang Jinyao suddenly stopped. Ji Xinqing didn't know why.

"Nothing." Tang Jinyao took her and smiled faintly.

Walking, Tang Jinyao suddenly pulled Ji Xinqing's fingertips, "Xinqing, did you hear the conversation between the two nurses just now?"

"Yes."

"Xinqing, if," Tang Jinyao slowly clenched Ji Xinqing's hand, "I just said that if the parent was you, would you agree with Xiao Lanshan to donate bone marrow?"

Ji Xinqing's face was stifled, and then he raised his lips ridiculously, "disagree."

"Why?" Tang Jinyao's voice faded.

"Don't you think it's funny?" Ji Xinqing shook off his hand. "How old is xiaolangshan? She's only four years old. Even if it's not dangerous to donate bone marrow, can you guarantee that it won't hurt her body? Her condition is not good yet. As a mother, why should I donate bone marrow to others so kindly?"

Ji Xinqing pursed her dry lips, and her voice suddenly became a little light. "Moreover, you are her biological father, aren't you? Why do you ask this ridiculous question? As a father, you haven't considered it at all?"

Tang Jinyao smiled softly, took her hand again and softened his tone. "Well, I'm wrong. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have asked this question. Let's go. I'll go with you to see xiaolangshan."

Meng Lanshan has woke up and is eating the dinner sent by ah Wen. The nurse sits next to her and plays with her mobile phone.

Seeing the two people come in, the nurse immediately knew that there was nothing wrong with him. After briefly talking about the situation, she left the ward.

"Little Langshan, mother is back." Ji Xinqing takes out her hand and walks to the bedside.

Meng Lanshan looked up at her and then bowed her head to eat.

Looking at her eating phase, Ji Xinqing smiled softly, "small appendix is really powerful. You can eat alone."

Tang Jinyao also sat down on the other side and touched her head. His eyes took a lot of pity, "Xiao Wu is not as powerful as you."

Hearing this, Meng Lanshan put down her chopsticks and looked up at him.

Tang Jinyao smiled, "what's the matter? Do you think uncle Tang is very good-looking?"

Ji Xinqing looked up at him.

Although, there is no denying that he is really good-looking.

"Wrong?" Tang Jinyao picked his eyebrow and jokingly looked at Xinqing last season.

Ji Xinqing turns to see Meng Lanshan and doesn't return to him.

Meng Lanshan suddenly grabbed Tang Jinyao's arm and shouted, "Uncle Tang."

"What's the matter?" Tang Jinyao's tone was so soft and low.

Meng Lanshan tilted her head and looked at him. I don't know how long later, she suddenly pulled him again. She called him, "little four dad."

Tang Jinyao was stunned, and Ji Xinqing was also stunned.

Ji Xinqing took the lead in responding. She asked solemnly, "Xiao Lanshan, why don't you call uncle Tang? Isn't this a good name?"

Meng Lanshan looked at her and explained with difficulty, "little five brother... Little four father."

An autistic child, none of them knew what was going on in her mind.

But Ji Xinqing, as Meng Lanshan's mother, slowly pondered over her words. A flash of light came into her mind, which was somewhat incredible. "Xiao Lanshan, it's because Xiao Wu's brother is called Uncle Tang and Xiao Si's father, so you have to call him so?"

Meng Lanshan looked at her with wide eyes and seemed to ask, can't she?

Ji Xinqing doesn't know whether she can change her mouth.

Xiao Lanshan's father is Tang Jinyao, but this man has never told her to recognize Xiao Lanshan.

Thinking of this, Ji Xinqing's chest was a little stuffy. She lowered her eyes and waited for the man's answer.

Tang Jinyao gave a low smile. He took Meng Lanshan's arm, straightened her body and let her face herself. "Yes, as long as Xiao Lanshan likes it, you can call me anything, uncle Tang and Xiao Si's father can, as long as you like it."

Meng Lanshan grinned slowly.

"Little four dad."

In such a large and quiet ward, all that sounded for a moment was her childish voice.

After a long time, Tang Jinyao stood up, "Xinqing, I'm going back. Xiao Wu is still waiting for me."

Ji Xinqing glanced at him with complicated eyes.

Xiaolanshan is his child, but his time with Xiaowu is obviously longer than xiaolanshan.

Drooping her eyes, Ji Xinqing still hides her careful thinking at the bottom of her heart.

Little five is still a child. She shouldn't care so much.

Moreover, little five is the child he brought up alone.

Between him and xiaolanshan, there is a Meng Qinyue.

Maybe, for her, the little four father is just a code name. She may not know what her father stands for.

After figuring out this floor, Ji Xinqing lifted her eyes and said with a smile, "OK, see you tomorrow."

Tang Jinyao's eyes were deep. "Remember to see Xiao Wu tomorrow."

"I'll take xiaolanshan to see him."

Even Ji Xinqing can't tell where her love for Tang Huaishu comes from.

It seems that from the first side, she had a strange feeling about the little boy.