Wang Ma shook her head and didn't say anything, just picked up the porridge that was not cold next to her: "Qingqing, let's have breakfast." ”

Mu Qingqing shook his head and pointed at the fat flower: "I want to play with it." ”

"Okay, but I can't play for too long. Wang Ma said.

"Hmm. Mu Qingqing responded very obediently.

In Wang's mother's mind, Mu Qingqing has always been the pistachio of the Quan family, carefree, when she had something on her mind before, Mu Qingqing would come to coax her.

She would make her happy and say, "Mother Wang, don't be sad, if you're tired, I'll help you cook." ”

Because of Mu Qingqing, the dull power family no longer became boring, but full of laughter.

However, the young master, the man who doesn't know how to cherish it......

The young master still doesn't know how to love someone.

If he had half of Zhang Shuo's thoughtfulness, he wouldn't have been so stiff with Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing has a good temper, many times, she doesn't care about Quan Zichen's childish behavior at all, and when she gets angry, she forgets it.

But Quan Zichen doesn't know how to cherish it.

It's not unclear how I got over the past three years.

Wang Ma hugged the fat flower to the bed, and Mu Qingqing touched its head and smiled.

She spoke to it: "Fat flower, some people are like 10,000-year-old sluts. ”

Mother Wang's head was full of black lines, and the corners of her mouth twitched, Mu Qingqing is talking about the young master?

Of course, Fat Flower didn't understand Mu Qingqing's words, it just jumped around on Mu Qingqing's quilt.

"It's not like a 10,000-year-old slut, he's a 10,000-year-old slut. Mu Qingqing said lightly.

Fat Flower still didn't understand, so she jumped happily, and the little bell around her neck kept ringing.

Mu Qingqing stroked its supple hair, she thought, Quan Zichen was lucky to be sober at the last moment, and didn't ask her, otherwise......

Mu Qingqing has been playing with Fat Flower, who keeps jumping on her quilt, and sometimes wants to bite the quilt.

"Fat flower, obedient, you can't bite, do you hear?" Mu Qingqing hung her hair, tilted her head, and said to Fat Flower very patiently.

Fat Hua is still quite obedient, and after listening to Mu Qingqing's words, she immediately stopped biting.

Mu Qingqing threw a pillow for it to play with, and it jumped off Mu Qingqing's bed with the pillow in its mouth.

Fat Flower was having a lot of fun, and Mu Qingqing looked at it with a smile, always with a faint smile on his face.

She asked Wang Ma to bring the sweater over, and she sat on the hospital bed to knit the sweater, knitting it slowly, very seriously.

She knitted a little bit of the scarf she knitted for Quan Zichen, and she didn't want to knit it anymore.

In the future, there were many people who were willing to knit scarves for him.

Of course, he doesn't like these cheap things.

While she was knitting the sweater, Fat Flower jumped on her bed again and took her ball of thread in her mouth.

"Fat flower, return the thread ball, otherwise I won't give you food." Mu Qingqing coaxed it.

Fat flowers don't listen, don't listen, don't listen.

It continued to run around with a ball of thread in its mouth, running around almost the entire ward.

As a result, pink threads were all over the place.

Mu Qingqing couldn't cry or laugh, and it was difficult to get out of bed, so she had to be helplessly "angry": "Fat flower, I won't give you dinner tonight, I'll make you naughty, and you're going to be spanked, aren't you?"

Mu Qingqing yelled at it, its eyes blinked, and sure enough, it was obedient and stood in the corner, pitiful.

Seeing it like that, Mu Qingqing couldn't bear to yell at it anymore and laughed.

"Alright, good, come here, play with me. ”

Fat Flower glanced at her suspiciously, and only after Mu Qingqing waved again and again did it climb onto her bed.

In those days, Mu Qingqing was either playing with Fat Hua or making his own design drawings.

In those days, she didn't see Quan Zichen again, nor did she see Zhang Shuo again.

It made her regret that Quan Ziqi and Qin Chen returned to Australia, and she didn't have time to send them.

They were in a hurry, because Quan Ziqi was going to a hospital in Australia for an examination.

I heard that they will come back when Xu Fan gets married, but Mu Qingqing thinks that Xu Fan will definitely not marry Qi Jiayao again now that he has obtained the certificate with Lulu.

Although she hasn't seen any movement from Xu Fan recently, she still hopes that they can be together.

It is a happy thing for people who love each other to be together and be together.

She wants Lulu to be happy.

When she was discharged from the hospital, Wang Ma came to clean up her things.

"Qingqing, Uncle Li is here, you get in the car directly, and I'll get the things. Wang Ma said.

In the past few days, Wang's mother has taken good care of her, Mu Qingqing's body has returned to normal, and after an examination, the child is still quite healthy.

When I got out of the hospital, the sun was just right, and there was a slight smell of autumn in the air.

She looked up at the sky slightly, squinted her eyes, and looked at the white clouds in the sky.

The clouds flutter in the air, and when the wind blows, they change into various shapes.

After smelling the potion for a few days, I can finally smell something different. The air is fresh and there is a faint floral scent in the air.

Mu Qingqing wore a loose strap skirt and a simple ponytail, and the whole person looked youthful, like an eighteen-year-old girl.

The sun was fine today, although it was the end of summer, but the weather was still very hot, and she covered the sun with her hands slightly.

Several servants had been following her, and she saw Lao Cheng driving a car waiting for her not far away.

She stopped, not knowing where to go.

She didn't want to go to Quan's house, and she didn't want to go to Xishan. In City C, she doesn't have a home of her own.

The little girl had an unhappy quarrel with her husband and could go back to her parents' house, but she didn't have a mother's house.

She just stood in the sun, unable to take a step.

Wang Ma came out with her things, followed by Fat Flower. The fat flower was bouncing, heartless, and the bell around her neck was exceptionally loud.

"Qingqing, why don't you get on the bus? It's very hot today, let's go up, it's cool in the car." ”

"Mother Wang...... Where do I go......" she said lightly, looking ahead.

"Back to the right house. Wang Ma said, "With me here, no one dares to bully you, the young master has been in a meeting for the past few days and has not come back." ”

Mu Qingqing lowered his head: "I don't want to go back." ”

"Qingqing, if you don't go to the Quan family, I don't worry about you. Take care of yourself, I'll take care of you. The young master is a fool, don't worry about him. Wang Ma said.

She knew that Mu Qingqing had a lot of things to bear.

"Qingqing, come back, the eldest lady and Mr. Qin are also gone, the Quan family is strangely deserted. There was some pleading in Wang Ma's tone.

If Mu Qingqing doesn't come back, the Quan family will really become an empty shell.

Some time ago, the family was together, how lively.

Mu Qingqing bit her lip for a long time before she nodded.