Tong Chaoyan came down from the bedroom with the bag on his back, went to the kitchen again, and picked up the kitchen insulation bag: "Let's go! Xiaocai must be hungry!" The anxiety between mother and daughter has not changed.

As soon as Zhang Molan was relieved by this kind of mother-daughter memory, she began to be anxious and flustered again. I didn't talk about cooking just now, he also knew that Tong Chaoyan would definitely pick off the pigeon blood red when he was working. But now that the meal is ready, what about the pigeon's blood?

Zhang Molan walked up to Tong Chaoyan, took the thermal insulation bag, and put it on the dining table.

Tong Chaoyan stared at Zhang Molan: "Did I forget to take something?" blinked, trying to recall if there was anything I had forgotten.

It's this dedicated expression again.

"Where's the ring?" Zhang Molan looked at Tong Chaoyan timidly, he hoped that Tong Chaoyan could answer: I forgot to wear it. However, the reality always backfires.

Tong Chaoyan let out a soft 'oh', touched his bag a few times, took out Harry Winston's box, and stretched it out in front of Zhang Molan: "The ring, let Tang Tezhu keep it on his behalf." Because I don't think it's appropriate for me to put it here, Zhang Dong and his uncle and aunt will definitely not want it. Find a suitable time and give it back. I'll make up the difference. ”

Zhang Molan's limbs were cold, her heart seemed to be torn apart, and she looked at Tong Chaoyan in a daze.

Tong Chaoyan put the box back into the bag: "Let's go! Don't be hungry Xiaocai." "Pick up the insulated bag on the table.

Zhang Molan was like a ghost, stumbling behind Tong Chaoyan. I wanted to reach out and hold her hand. After several attempts, it hung down weakly. Zhang Molan knew that Tong Chaoyan was calm now, and he had experienced how much inner tearing and pain he had experienced yesterday. And the person who brought her tears and pain was herself.

Underground parking.

As soon as Tong Chaoyan and Zhang Molan got out of the elevator, they found that there was entertainment tracking and secretly taking pictures.

Tong Chaoyan was still calm as usual, but he snorted deeply.

Zhang Molan couldn't hold back any longer, took Tong Chaoyan's uninjured hand, took three steps and made two steps, and walked to the front of the car. Open the co-pilot's door and quickly let Tong Chaoyan in. I took the thermal insulation bag and put it in the back row. Back in the car, quickly fasten his seatbelt, slam on the accelerator, and speed past Yu Ji. It wasn't until Tong Chaoyan called him that he lowered his speed.

"Zhang Dong." Tong Chaoyan shouted softly.

Zhang Molan didn't look at Tong Chaoyan: "Don't break up!" The voice was not loud, and it was resolutely abnormal.

Tong Chaoyan didn't deliberately emphasize whether to break up or not, and smiled bitterly: "During Xiaocai's recovery, I will cooperate well with Zhang Dong." ”

How could Zhang Molan not understand the meaning of this sentence. Hold the steering wheel tightly with both hands.

Every time Tong Chaoyan called 'Zhang Dong', it was like stabbing Zhang Molan's heart with a knife.

The conversation between the two came to an abrupt end, and they remained silent until the hospital room.

"Uncle and aunt." Tong Chaoyan smiled and greeted generously.

Mother Zhang hurriedly walked over and took Tong Chaoyan's hand: "Oops! It's so good!"

Zhang's father patted the excited mother Zhang and signaled that she could go out and leave the place for people who might become a family of three in the future.

Zhang Liancai leaned on the bed and stretched out her two hands: "Mother Yan......" with a crying voice.

Tong Chaoyan hurriedly leaned down and hugged Zhang Liancai, and gently patted her back: "Xiaocai will be fine soon." Don't cry. If you're hungry, hurry up and eat. "Appeased.

Zhang Liancai hugged Tong Chaoyan and was reluctant to let go, crying louder and louder, more and more aggrieved: "Mother Yan...... You'll comb my hair and tell me stories later. Sleep with me in your arms?"

"Yes, so you have to eat more and get better quickly." Tong Chaoyan smiled and kissed Zhang Liancai's face.

Zhang Liancai held Tong Chaoyan's face, and saw that her mother's smile had not changed, and it was still so warm. Nodding: "Eat." "Finally let go.

Tong Chaoyan stood up, Zhang Molan had already taken out all the food, put it in a bowl, and brought her a stool and put it next to the bed.

Tong Chaoyan took the steamed egg, scooped a small spoonful, put it on his lips and tried it: "It's not hot, it's just right." "Send it to Zhang Liancai's mouth.

Zhang Liancai took a bite and swallowed: "Mother Yan, what's wrong with your hand?" wrinkled his brows.

"I accidentally fell. Tong Chaoyan smiled, and fooled Zhang Liancai lightly. Continue feeding.

Before he could eat a few bites, Zhang Liancai stopped again: "Dad." Yan's mother's hand was injured. Have you blown it on her!" This dad is so ignorant.

Zhang Molan hadn't received her daughter's divine assistance before she was stopped by Tong Chaoyan: "It's already blown." You just don't see it. "Laughing. I can't help but sigh: It's really difficult to bring children nowadays!

Zhang Molan sat on the hospital bed, watching Tong Chaoyan feed Zhang Liancai spoonful by spoonful, and laughed with Zhang Liancai. Have mixed feelings. Tong Chaoyan's love for Zhang Liancai has never been adulterated, and Zhang Liancai's love and dependence on Tong Chaoyan has become deeper and deeper. And he almost ruined this happy family with his own hands.

Zhang Liancai looked at Zhang Molan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with a dark face: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Tong Chaoyan was packing his lunch box: "Dad watched over you in the hospital all night last night, and he was a little tired. smiled and relieved Zhang Molan.

Zhang Molan looked at Tong Chaoyan, who had packed up the lunch box, and stood up like a spring: "Do you want to go?"

Tong Chaoyan did not answer Zhang Molan directly, but looked at Zhang Liancai, who was also worried: "Xiaocai, what do you want to eat tomorrow?" Aunt Yuqing also has a baby, so she can't live alone. I'm going to go over and take care of her. Will you come back tomorrow?"

Zhang Liancai nodded innocently. Indicates understanding.

Zhang Molan called Zhang's father and mother on her mobile phone and asked the old couple to come in to see Zhang Liancai. I went to see Tong Chaoyan by myself.

"Let's go!" Zhang's mother greeted Tong Chaoyan.

Tong Chaoyan smiled politely: "Yes." Xiaoqing is pregnant, and I have to be by my side. Zhang Dong, please stay too!" Knowing that it was impossible for Zhang Molan to stay, he still said this.

This sentence is not said in vain, when the old couple heard the word 'Zhang Dong', their hearts were half cold. Tong Chaoyan was telling them euphemistically that she was going to break with her son!

Tong Chaoyan is in front, and Zhang Molan is behind. Out of the inpatient door. Tong Chaoyan walked to a secluded corner. turned around and looked at Zhang Molan, who was following behind. took out Harry Winston's box again: "Zhang Dong." You better take this box, the ring is with Tang Tesuke. After all, it's valuables, and it's a pity to fall and touch it. Keep it in the box and keep it safe. Even if you are reluctant now, with my scheming, I will always find a way to make you accept it. Slowly stuffed into Zhang Molan's pocket.

: "Chaoyan ......" Zhang Molan held Tong Chaoyan in his arms.

Tong Chaoyan struggled gently: "Dong Zhang, although this place is secluded, I dare not guarantee that there is no entertainment." The public ......" added a little more strength to the struggle.

Tong Chaoyan struggled, and Zhang Molan tightened his hoops: "Chaoyan, I haven't figured out what's going on until now, but my attitude towards you at that time was really ......"

Helplessly, Zhang Molan tightened the hoops, and Tong Chaoyan had no choice but to give up the struggle. He still hasn't figured out what's going on, that is, he's still suspicious of himself. Sneered: "Zhang Dong." I'm not going to Xiaoqing's anymore, let's find a quiet place to talk. ”