Since that day, Zhang Liyuan has taken Zhang Wenlei back to China.

Zhang Liyuan was afraid that Zhang Wenlei would catch a cold and be blown by the wind, no matter what the weather, he would wrap her tightly.

Zhang Wenlei has no hair because of regular chemotherapy.

Zhang Liyuan pushed Zhang Wenlei to the cemetery, Zhang Wenlei sat in a wheelchair, holding her mother's favorite lily in her arms.

They stopped at the tomb of a man named Wen Yue.

Zhang Liyuan squatted down to fix Zhang Wenlei's wheelchair, and Zhang Wenlei handed the lily in her hand to Zhang Liyuan.

He squatted down and handed the flower to the tombstone, and touched the photo on the tombstone with his hand, "Wenyue, I brought Lei Lei to see you." ”

He turned his head to look at Zhang Wenlei who was in a wheelchair.

Zhang Wenlei forced a smile on her face, "Mom, I know that you can't see me crying the most, so I came to see you with a smile today." ”

Zhang Liyuan walked to Zhang Wenlei's side, he put his hand on Zhang Wenlei's shoulder, looked at the photo on the tombstone and said, "Leilei has grown up and looks like you." ”

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In the blink of an eye, it was Saturday and Sunday again, and Song Wenmo sat on her desk swiping her phone, thinking about what to do tomorrow.

At this time, Gao Yue came over with his mobile phone and showed him a hot search news.

It was an interview after they came back from their trip to Yunnan last time, but the hot search was not their rubbing party, but the ancient painting they interviewed.

Song Wenmo glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it.

Knock Knock Knock –

A group of young nurses blocked Qiubai's door and knocked on his door.

Hearing the sound of "please come in" from inside the house, they pushed the door in. But they all held their mobile phones one by one, comparing them in front of Qiubai.

One of the slightly fatter nurses compared it and said slowly, "I'll just say it, it's really similar to Dr. Yu." ”

"It's very much like that, indeed. Another round-faced nurse pandered.

"It's probably a face-bang," the chubby nurse laughed, covering her mouth.

Yu Qiubai was stunned by the group, "What is it like?"

The round-faced nurse handed the phone to Yu Qiubai and glanced at it, "Like this ancient." It feels like you're all the same. ”

Yu Qiubai picked up his mobile phone and looked at it twice, isn't this an ancient painting sent by Song Wenmo at that time?

The chubby nurse smiled, "Our doctor's surname is Yu, and the ancient man in the painting is surnamed Lin, so it should be just an ordinary face-bump." Isn't it said that on the other side of the world, in addition to the twins, there are always two people who look alike?"

When Yu Qiubai heard the fat nurse say this, he paused for a moment, "What is the name of the person in this painting?"

The fat nurse teased, "Lin Fengting, the name is as good as Doctor Yu." ”

Yu Qiubai didn't know what to say for a while, he clearly remembered that he had destroyed all the previous portraits, how could there be one left.

Zou Yao saw that there was no one at the nurses' station, so she looked for them everywhere.

Hearing that there was some noise in Yu Qiubai's office, he pushed the door and looked.

She walked in angrily, "You are all here, what will the patient do when he looks for you in a while!"

The little nurses put away their mobile phones and left one by one.

They brought the prompter with them when they came, and if there was a sick person, they would have heard it.

It's just that I don't want to talk more to Zou Yao.

Zou Yao blasted the group of little nurses back to the nurses' station, but she still had something to do, so she helped Yu Qiubai close the door and went to the nurse's station to get something.

When he was about to get off work, Zou Yao walked to the door of Yu Qiubai's office and didn't reach out and knock on the door for a long time.

Yu Qiubai changed his clothes and walked out with his bag.

As soon as he went out, he bumped into Zou Yao who was standing in front of the door, Yu Qiubai looked at his watch, and Song Wenmo was about to get off work.

He ignored Zou Yao and turned around to leave.

Zou Yao looked at Yu Qiubai's distant figure, she ran over and stopped in front of Yu Qiubai, "Why don't you want to talk to me about anything except work recently?"

"There is no why. Yu Qiubai dropped these words to Zou Yao and went down to the underground garage of the hospital.

Song Wenmo had returned home at this time, she was lying on the sofa, using her mobile phone to swipe Weibo, but Weibo was full of men with ancient paintings.

Even Su Tong ran over to join in the fun, Su Tong took his mobile phone and showed it to Song Wenmo, "You said, this man has a familiar face." ”

"What's familiar, isn't it just an ancient handsome guy?" Song Wenmo said angrily.

Su Tong patted Song Wenmo's waist and asked her to make room for herself.

Song Wenmo lazily moved inside.

She sat on the sand, looked at the man in the painting carefully, and muttered, "Why do I think it's so much like your family Yu Qiubai." ”

When Song Wenmo heard this, he immediately clicked on the photo and took a closer look, "Don't say it, it's really quite similar." ”

Song Wenmo got up from the sofa, put on his slippers, and ran out.

Su Tong couldn't stop her.

Zhou Zirui has joined the group again in the past two days, so there is no one in Yu Qiubai's family.

Because the two of them were together, Yu Qiubai changed the password to Song Wenmo's birthday.

Song Wenmo entered his birthday and went in.

She turned on the light and sat on the sofa at Yu Qiubai's house, waiting for Yu Qiubai to come back.

Su Tong was afraid that no one would call her for dinner for a while, so she ran over in a gloomy manner.

She was a little annoyed, obviously this photo was taken by Song Wenmo when she was in Yunnan, why didn't she find that the person in the photo looked a little like Yu Qiubai.

And last time, Song Wenmo went to Yunnan to go to Yunnan.

I actually bought a set of national costumes for each of them.

When Su Tong got the clothes at that time, he smiled awkwardly. In her wardrobe, there is an identical set that her mother embroidered for her by hand.

She remembered that at that time, Gu Beibei also asked Song Wenmo to wear a gift for him, saying that it was for the person he liked.

Su Tong pestered Song Wenmo for a long time, but Song Wenmo just didn't show her.

Just a little bit of a superficial reveal, "Red." ”

Su Tong thought, if she didn't want to say it, she didn't want to say it, and she couldn't guess what color it was, so she didn't ask.

Yu Qiubai parked the car outside the door, and the light came out of the window, thinking that Song Wenmo should be here.

He opened the door, changed into a pair of slippers and walked to the living room, smiling at the two people on the sofa, "Why did you come so early today?" ”

Su Tong made room for Yu Qiubai, and consciously ran to the sofa, teasing, "It's not that someone is in a hurry to see you." ”

She took her chin and pointed at Song Wenmo in front of her.

Song Wenmo picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it towards Su Tong, "Why are you like Zhou Zirui recently." ”

Su Tong caught Song Wenmo's hug, she held it in her arms, "It's not like someone sprinkling dog food every day after someone is together......"