Chapter Seventy-Four: A Little Show

Mu Yan carefully recalled what she had said recently, but she didn't find out that she had said anything that was not kept.

Li Zilong on the other end of the phone didn't hear the voice that responded to him for a long time, and smiled lightly: "What did you say when I was unconscious?" ”

Mu Yan was stunned, when he was unconscious! How could he hear himself when he was unconscious?!!

Then he made a foolish posture: "When you were unconscious, I said a lot, most of them made you wake up quickly!" "Who knows what he heard her say when he was unconscious.

Li Zilong has been carefully taken care of like a panda these days, and he is in a good mood, and he slowly consumes with her: "Yes, well? ”

"Otherwise, what else can I say?" He didn't know what he had told him.

Li Zilong's thick eyebrows raised slightly: "Don't think I'm unconscious, just forget everything." ”

Mu Yan held the phone tightly, not knowing what to do.

"I remember someone telling me that as long as I can wake up, they will rely on me in the future, and they still said that they don't care about social speech, they don't care about red apricots coming out of the wall, huh? I'm not mistaken, right? ”

Then Mu Yan felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and stood there motionless.

Li Zilong was indeed groggy and fell into a deep sleep that day, he struggled hard to wake up, but he felt that he couldn't wake up until he heard the familiar voice, the voice of anticipation, how could he bear to make her worry.

Mu Yan continued to pretend to be stupid: "That, I'm going to take a shower, so let's not talk about it yet." "After that, smack! The phone hung up.

This topic is really a bit heavy for her, he is unconscious, and she is naturally worried. He only thought that he would wake up quickly, and the words he said naturally did not pass through his brain. How could he remember it clearly, he was unconscious?

Li Zilong on the other end of the phone also heard the sound of the phone beeping...... He gently touched his forehead with his hand, the little liar......

"Who did you call?" Mother Li asked when she came back from the pantry.

"Friends." Li Zilong said lightly.

"What friend?" Li's mother now has a posture of breaking the casserole and asking the end, her son is about to be thirty years old, which mother is not in a hurry, he used to want to play for two more years, and it was up to him.

Now that he has such a big thing, of course the mother hopes that her son will get married as soon as possible, and someone will take care of her son, and there will be the eldest grandson to hug. Isn't that what a normal mother should think?

"Zilong, you're not young now, I don't care about you how you wanted to play before. I don't care how you want to play in the future. But yours give us a big grandson to hug!

When you have an eldest grandson in the future, what should you do, what will you do? It doesn't affect anything if you want to play how you want, does it? Mother Li began to use her tricks of coaxing.

"Mom, I'm still a child and need you to take care of it, if you have an eldest grandson, what will I do." Li Zilong is not an easy master to deal with, so he rubbed Li Mu's arm as he spoke.

"When the time comes, let your daughter-in-law take care of you, and I'll just take care of my eldest grandson." Mother Li didn't eat his set. After speaking, he pouted.

Li Zilong didn't care, picked up the apple washed by Li's mother and took a bite and ate it into his mouth.

"Eh, I think Governor Zhu has been pretty good in the past few days, and I think she is also affectionate and righteous to you. She's coming over almost every day for the few days you've been sick. I think that kid is also very good, one aunt and one uncle, and I feel weird in my heart. "Mother Li has started to order mandarin duck scores!

"Mom, when people call you Auntie, you want to marry someone back, why have I never seen you so unprincipled? Didn't that little nurse call you Auntie that day, could it be that you have to marry her back? And last time I had a little sister who also called you Auntie, and you ...... too."

"You're talking nonsense!" Mother Li hurriedly interrupted him.

Then he said: "Don't say that the little nurse last time is not bad, why don't you recruit someone to pull the strings?" Li Mu looked thoughtful.

"Eh, yo, it hurts, it hurts." Li Zilong suddenly called.

"What's wrong with you, son, where does it hurt?" Mother Li looked panicked.

However, Li Zilong looked calm: "Mom, it's okay." I may have accidentally touched a wound while talking. Mom, why don't you peel another pear for me to eat? ”

Mother Li was still nervous just now, and was so frightened by him that she forgot where she had just talked about, and went straight to peel a pear.

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On Saturday, Mu Yan took a walk outside as usual, returned to the 18th floor, washed, scrubbed, and swept. When I was thinking about whether to call Han Xu to see Li Zilong on Saturday. The phone is dripping twice.

When I opened it, I saw that it was a message from Li Zilong: "I have been transferred to the hospital in the city, and I will send you the WeChat location of the address later." ”

Mu Yan thought about it, and it seemed that she had to go and see him.

But on second thought, it is estimated that many of his colleagues will visit him on Saturday, forget it, it would be better to go later. Thinking like this, I went to the community vegetable market, bought pork ribs and lotus root, and began to stew slowly at home.

Mu Yan is usually not a person who cooks much, so in the eyes of outsiders, she is a master who can only eat.

But for Mu Yan: Why should I cook for others, so I don't want to please others by cooking. So Qiao Hai didn't know that she could cook.

It was almost evening, and the soup was finally ready, and when I opened the lid, I could smell a fragrant aroma.

When Han Xu received the call, he also had a few doubts: "Do you want to see Section Chief Li now?" ”

"Yes." got a positive reply from his leader, so he rushed to the door of the hospital to meet Mu Yan.

"Sister Yan, what are you mentioning? I've already bought all the fruits. Mu Yan saw that Han Xu was carrying a fruit basket in her hand.

"Pork rib soup." Mu Yan replied lightly.

"Pork rib soup? Sister Yan, did you do it yourself? "Han Xu is a little incredible.

"Hmm." It's still faint.

Han Xu showed an embarrassed look at this time: "Sister Yan, what, Section Chief Li is also a person who has eaten all kinds of delicacies and delicacies, are you sure that the soup you make can be eaten?" Han Xu was indeed afraid that his leader would make a joke, so he kindly reminded him.

What do you mean by that? Why can't I eat what I make? Mu Yan couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart, is she an embroidered pillow in the eyes of others? Isn't it just making a soup? What's all the fuss.

"Sister Yan, I didn't mean that, I'm just worried that Section Chief Li's mouth is more stubborn, and if the soup is poured out, wouldn't it be a waste of our Sister Yan's heart."