The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

"No...no, how could I forget..."

She suppressed the uneasiness in her eyes and forced a slightly stiff smile on her lips.

The corners of Mu Changying's lips curled up slightly, "That's good."

Tan Wanan's face was full of doubts. Just when he was about to ask what the answer was, the corner of his eye glanced at the nurse pushing the hospital bed out.

"Son, son..."

As soon as she saw Gu Xichen being pushed out of the operating room, she couldn't care about anything else and hurriedly followed him.

"Son... why are you crying? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Did the anesthesia in your hospital not be given properly? Why are my sons crying?"

Seeing the tears that kept overflowing from the corners of his eyes, she reached out to wipe away the tears with trembling hands.

The little nurse pushed the hospital bed, "Madam, the anesthetics in our hospital are all legal. If you don't believe it, you can take it to the medical bureau for testing."

"..."

Mu Changying stood there, her porcelain white and clean face expressionless, but as her eyelashes trembled slightly, ripples appeared in her water-clear eyes.

Strange, why are you crying again? Nothing went wrong during the operation.

"..."

She was deep in thought, but she didn't know that Rong Liyuan saw all the thoughts in her eyes.

Glancing at the backs of Tan Wan'an and Gu Qingyun, I thought that Gu Er and Ying Bao obviously came from a rural area, but one returned to a wealthy family while the other fell off a cliff and fell to the bottom of the sea.

Also, every time Gu Er faced Ying Bao, there was calculation in his eyes, and some kind of answer came out of his heart.

Mu Changying suppressed the doubts in her heart and went to the changing room to take off her sterile surgical gown.

She took his arm and said, "Ayuan, let's go."

Rong Liyuan came back to his senses, his eyes full of tenderness, "Okay."

No matter how deeply involved Ying Bao is with the Gu family, he will stand firmly behind her.

"I can finally go home."

Fu Jiaojiao leaned against the wall, breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her little hand to rub her sour eyes.

She stood up and prepared to take a step, but her legs were numb, and there were waves of tingling currents in the center of her feet, spreading all the way to her thighs.

"I...my legs are numb...I can't walk."

Fu Jiaojiao stamped her feet vigorously, but the tingling electric current still did not disappear, and her voice was filled with a soft, crying tone of worry.

"Do you need me to take a look and pinch you by the way?" Mu Changying stopped, with sincere concern on her face.

"No need, I'll just come." Fu Huaizheng answered first before Fu Jiaojiao could speak.

His peach blossom eyes were glistening, and he strode to her side and squatted down. He pinched her calf with his calloused hands and kneaded it from bottom to top.

"Tsk...an old cow eats young grass." Mu Changying leaned half of her body on Rong Liyuan, shaking her little head, the smile in her pupils getting deeper and deeper.

He lifted up and straightened her somewhat disheveled hair, and said in a low voice, "It's not easy for A Zheng to wake up. An old cow will also take care of young grass."

The magnetic voice rang in my ears, and my heart felt like small pebbles were dropped, causing ripples.

Keenly aware of the slightest danger, Mu Changying nodded in agreement, her voice delicate and soft, "Yeah, yeah, A Yuan is right."

Phew, I almost forgot, A Yuan is also an old cow, he really deserves to be grown up.

"Thank you... thank you..."

The numbness on her feet disappeared, and Fu Jiaojiao lowered her head shyly. A strange feeling filled her heart, sweet and soft, like cotton candy.

"..."

Seeing her shy look, Fu Huaizheng was slightly stunned, and his sexy Adam's apple squirmed.

He came back to his senses after a long time, and the smile on his lips deepened. The little girl he had been raising had grown up.