Lijing Private Hospital, 3rd floor VIP room

A thin, gray-faced boy sits cross-legged on a hospital bed in a striped hospital gown, his eyes fixed on a large-screen television hanging from the wall.

The TV is now broadcasting an international violin competition that is broadcast live around the world.

"Mingting, my mother bought you strawberries, they have been washed, come and eat them. ”

Hua Yin held a small basket in her hand that was cleanly washed, neatly arranged strawberries and some other fruits, and pushed the door in.

After she put her things on the cabinet next to her, she noticed the TV program that her son was watching.

Seeing the bright light in Yuan Mingting's eyes, his heart ached, and he smiled and said, "When Mingting is well, we will also participate in this competition next year." ”

Yuan Mingting's originally sunny and handsome face was tortured by illness and left with a gray and dejected atmosphere, and he looked dull at a young age.

When he heard Hua Yin's voice, his eyes were not willing to leave the TV screen for a moment, but he replied coldly: "This competition is not every year, it is held once every five years, and when I wait until the next time, I may not have the opportunity to participate." ”

Hua Yin didn't care about Ming Ting's cold tone, and when she heard his frustrated words, she panicked, and hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, no.... Your illness will be cured soon, and Mom and Dad already have a way. ”

Hearing this, Yuan Mingting's mind moved, his eyebrows and eyes lit up slightly, although he tried his best to hide it, he could still feel his excited voice, but because he was disappointed too much, he was a little incredulous and restrained his emotions.

"Really, do I really have any hope of living?"

Hua Yin covered her eyes, tears flowed down her fingers, and she nodded again and again, "Yes, yes..."

Yuan Mingting heard his mother's affirmative answer and wanted to believe it, but he was afraid of ushering in a deeper disappointment again.

He turned his head to look at the TV screen again, "My violin has passed the eleventh grade, and the teacher told me before that if I participate in this year's competition, I will definitely win the grand prize." ”

But he didn't expect that now he can only sit on the hospital bed and watch others shine on the stage through the TV.

"You see, this is a Chinese kid about my age. ”

Yuan Mingting's eyes lit up, looking at the boy who was about the same age as himself on the TV, imagining that if he wasn't sick, would it be him standing there.

Hua Yin followed her son's voice and glanced over casually.

At that moment, her eyes froze, unable to move any longer, staring at the boy who had already started playing on the TV.

Similarly, Yuan Mingting's attention was also on the dazzling figure on the TV, and he didn't notice the wrong demeanor of his mother next to him.

The more Huayin looked at it, the more shocking it became.

That's the flower galaxy....

Oh, no, now he has changed his name, and he was introduced on TV just now, his name is Su Wuchen.

How dare he, how could he, how could he stand on that stage.

Looking at the envy in Ming Ting's eyes, Hua Yin felt endless anger in her heart.

This child should obviously be cowardly, live like a little pitiful with low self-esteem, and then be trampled into the dust by his own son, but not like now....

"Mom, this boy plays very well, very professional, and should be on par with my level..."

Before Yuan Mingting's words of appreciation could be finished, he was interrupted by a sharp voice from Hua Yin, "No, he can't compare to yours at all..."

Yuan Mingting was startled by Hua Yin's sudden nervousness, shrunk his shoulders, and called out in a daze, "Mom..."

After his illness, his heart became extraordinarily delicate and sensitive, and the slightest inappropriate speech could make him feel depressed.

Hua Yin also realized that she had overreacted, and was about to explain, when the door of the ward was violently pushed open from the outside.

"How did you become Ming Ting's mother? Dare to talk to him with such an attitude, if it weren't for the fact that you are his biological mother and take good care of him, I would have kicked you out a long time ago. ”

Mu Lan carried a thermos box in her hand, and scolded Hua Yin with an unkind face, turned her head and said to Yuan Qiran, who came in behind: "Look, this is the woman you are going to marry into the family, it's just unbearable." ”

Huayin burst into tears, but stubbornly didn't let it fall, and moved to the side silently with low eyebrows, and did not refute Mu Lan's words.

Huayin's appearance made Mu Lan's anger even more uncomfortable.

She was really fed up with the appearance of the other party's little daughter-in-law, as if her strength had hit the cotton, and she couldn't go up or down, which made her uncomfortable.

No matter how she humiliated the other party, the other party just didn't say a word and didn't move, but she was like a vicious mother-in-law.

Although this is also the case, Mulan obviously does not think so.

Yuan Qiran's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and he first glanced up and down at Ming Ting's condition, and then turned his gaze to the two women.

He didn't go to see Huayin, but frowned at his mother and said, "Mom, pay attention to the place, Ming Ting is still there." ”

"After all, it's the child's biological mother, you should give Ming Ting some face..."

Hua Yin's heart was slightly cold, obviously the temperature in the room was suitable, but she felt a deep chill from the bottom of her heart, and she wanted to hold herself and shrink to the corner of the wall.

His husband didn't say that his mother-in-law's words were inappropriate, nor did he defend himself, but he was afraid that his son's face was not good-looking, so he stopped a few words, he should also think that he couldn't get on the stage.

If she had known this, why did she still look forward to running to his side, it was better to maintain the status quo of the previous years.

At least, at that time, I was beautiful in the other party's heart.

Mu Lan also saw the unsightly look on Ming Ting's face, as well as the distress that fell on Hua Yin.

Originally, there were many dissatisfied words with the current daughter-in-law, and they also swallowed it in their stomachs.

After all, he is a grandson who has been hurting for several years, and he can't let him leave his heart for a dispensable woman.

Hua Yin patronized self-pity, suddenly remembered the TV that was playing, and suddenly looked up, what made her heart sink was that Yuan Qiran had already noticed the child who was shining with light on the TV screen.

"Pray, pray... Let's eat some fruit..."Hua Yin was so panicked that she reached out and wanted to pull Yuan Qiran over, but the other party noticed the scene on the TV, her body was not moving, Hua Yin's small arms and legs were pulled several times without pulling the other party.

At this time, the performance has ended, and it is the judges' comments that are ushered in.

Several sharp and mean foreign judges unanimously gave extremely high scores.

And even if he was highly praised, the boy standing on the big stage was still neither humble nor arrogant, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he began to take on his demeanor at a young age.

Hua Yin looked at Yuan Qiran like this, and became more and more panicked.

Su Wuchen's excellence overshadowed his child, and more importantly, the child also had a healthy body.

She was very scared, afraid that Yuan Qiran would choose to abandon her Ming Court when she saw such an excellent child.