Wang Jing thought about it for a while and sighed and said, "It's okay, I just miss you, honeymoon, I'm very happy." How was the newlywed? Xiaochen, is he good to you? ”

"Mom, I'm fine with Mochen, you don't have to worry, pay more attention to your body. How about Knorr? Xinya She ...... I miss him so much. ”

Wang Jing was silent for a while, since they went to the honeymoon the second day Jia Le began to cough, now he has a cold and some fever, and he always cries non-stop. She didn't know whether to tell them or not.

Wang Jing said something again, and finally thought about it, so as to put down the matter of Jiale for the time being, and not to disturb their couple's honeymoon in Europe, and not to say it.

Zhuang Xiaoyan hung up the phone, holding the pillow of the sofa with his hand, thinking that something was wrong.

So he called Chu Tian and learned that his son was sick. Chu Tian said that it was no big deal, and asked her not to tell Chu Mochen, so as not to disturb the two.

"What is there to say directly. Chu Mochen's face never had any extra expressions, all her expressions could know what she was thinking at a glance, who could she hide?

"I told you......" Zhuang Xiaoyan sat next to Chu Mochen, grabbed his arm with his little hand, swallowed his saliva and said, "My son is sick." ”

Chu Mochen's movements paused, and he looked down at her.

Zhuang Xiaoyan immediately wrinkled his face, and said with some worry: "I'm so worried about him now." ”

If given the choice, she would be the one she would be willing to get sick of. Thinking that Chu Tian said that Jia Le was sick, she felt very sad that she couldn't be by his side.

"How's it going?" There was no expression in Chu Mochen's gloomy eyes.

Seeing her nervous appearance, Chu Mochen felt lightly distressed in his heart, and put his hand on her shoulder, "Let's go back." ”

Zhuang Xiaoyan was stunned, he didn't expect Chu Mochen to say this, with the same mind as her.

It was when he heard that he was in a hurry that he was worried.

Chu Mochen raised his hand and pressed her in his arms, hugged her silently, didn't say anything more, listening to her low awkwardness, his eyes flashed slightly.

Ten minutes later, Zhuang Xiaoyan got up to call the people of the Chu family, he had been hiding from them such a big thing as his son's illness, he didn't know it, but now that he knew, it was impossible not to care.

After the video conference, Xiao Jiale just fell asleep, his face was not good, and Zhuang Xiaoyan was full of distress.

Wang Jing explained the cause and effect clearly, and let the two of them have a good honeymoon, even if there is something at home, they still have to bear it, so there is no need for the two to worry.

The next day, Zhuang Xiaoyan and Chu Mochen continued to start their trip, because the camera was stolen, they couldn't tour the Eiffel Tower at night, Zhuang Xiaoyan always felt very regretful, so he went to make up for it this time.

didn't dare to ask others to help take pictures, so Zhuang Xiaoyan suggested hiring a tour guide to help them take pictures.

After looking at the Eiffel Tower, she also saw the surrounding attractions, she was busy for a few days, and the honeymoon period was about to end in a few days, and she was very reluctant to leave.

No matter how good it is in a foreign country, it is not as good as in a domestic country. agreed with Chu Mochen on the date of returning to China, and two days later, Zhuang Xiaoyan decided to buy more things and go back to make gifts for everyone. Although the Chu family lacks nothing, it can bring a heart.

After shopping this day, Zhuang Xiaoyan bought all the things piled up on the sofa, fell on the sofa, felt that his whole body was going to fall apart, he was stinky, and he didn't bother to wash it, so he rested for a few minutes and looked at the photos taken.

Chu Mochen slowed her down by half a step, carried a large bag of things in his hand, put them on the stall, strode to the sofa, and sat beside her, "Are you going to send olive vegetables to your family?" ”

He had expected her to buy something special, but he didn't expect to buy a bunch of olive vegetables.

"There are too many people in the family, and it's best to buy olive vegetables, one jar per person." Chu Mochen looked at the camera and said without raising his head, "Besides, the olive vegetables in this house are delicious, not cheap at all." ”

Chu Mochen didn't argue with her, he bought olive vegetables as gifts, he saw it for the first time and heard of it for the first time, but it's okay, except for the different gifts from his parents, everyone's is the same, there is no favoritism, and those long-tongued 'women' in the province will make irresponsible remarks.

Chu Mochen was about to say something, when suddenly, a mobile phone rang.

It's Ona's phone.

Zhuang Xiaoyan glanced up, but Chu Mochen picked up his mobile phone and stood up, "I'll answer the phone." ”

He stood up and walked outside. Zhuang Xiaoyan lay on the sofa and noticed that Chu Mochen's face was not very good, and knew that something was about to happen, could it be that something happened to his son again? Or is it something else?

was speculating, Chu Mochen hung up the phone and walked into the room, "We will return to China tomorrow, you can prepare." ”

"Isn't it past tomorrow? Could it be that something happened to my son? Zhuang Xiaoyan sat up from the sofa and asked.

"A day in advance, you like it here, we can come back later." Chu Mochen 'touched' her hair, and the depths of her eyes were indescribably deep.

"Did something happen to my son?" Zhuang Xiaoyan is not stupid, if Chu Mochen's emotions can be so big, something big must have happened.

Chu Mochen's hand stopped on her head, and he was silent for a moment and said, "Wife, my son is now in the hospital for surgery, and he had a fever a few days ago that caused Lan Fuqi to be in a hurry. ”

"I'm sorry I'm too busy today, Mu is free, and it's been delayed until now"