Chapter 015: What Do You Think?

It has been ten years since the death of her parents and the death of her sister in childbirth, leaving her with a child.

It is Lu Rongrong who carries all the responsibilities and grief alone.

Sometimes she is tired and sad, and the only person she can rely on is Yin Xuan.

Now that there is suddenly an additional An Bai who is not a boyfriend who is good to her, Lu Rongrong completely vented her long-held heart with tears.

She really needs a strong shoulder to lean on.

Maybe An Bai is not a good candidate, but at least now he is accompanying her in the hospital to take care of herself.

"Woo......" Lu Rongrong cried very hard, completely like a child who was out of control.

An Bai was stunned, and his whole body stiffened.

Seeing Lu Rongrong crying like a child, he had no experience in coaxing girls, paused for a while, and hurriedly reached out and took out a few tissues to wipe Lu Rongrong's tears.

"Okay, okay, don't you cry, okay? Tell me what's wrong with you? I woke up early in the morning and suddenly cried, and people who didn't know thought I was bullying you. An Bai's tone was delicate and gentle, and there was no disgust or reluctance on his face.

Lu Rongrong raised her eyes to look at An Bai, tears wet half of her face, and she cried and replied: "No, I just think you are so touched to buy me so much breakfast." ”

An Bai was stunned and chuckled: "Fool, isn't it just a breakfast, so that you are moved like this?" ”

"It doesn't mean the same." Lu Rongrong's whole body shivered, and his crying gradually became smaller.

It's really different, she does all the heavy and light work at home alone, she takes the children alone, and she earns the money. Especially when the child had a high fever in the middle of the night, she ran to the hospital alone with the child. However, when he fell ill, he had to boil his own boiling water.

That kind of sadness and anxiety can only be understood by those who have been parents. Although Dusty is not biological, it is already better than biological.

"What's the difference?" An Bai still asked with a smile, and continued to coax with a sparkling eyebrow: "If a breakfast can move you to tears, then I will buy you breakfast every day in the future, so that you can rely on me in the future." ”

Lu Rongrong is not a novice in her feelings, although she knows that this is to make people happy, but she is still moved, and her mood suddenly improves.

She pursed her thin lips, looked at the breakfast on the table, and said, "I can't eat so much alone, why don't you help me eat some?" ”

"Okay!"

Lu Rongrong doesn't like to eat millet lean porridge, nor does he like to eat eggs and drink milk. In the past ten years, she and Lu Chenchen have eaten eggs and porridge the most, because these foods are simple, convenient and easy to cook.

In the end, she finished the two slices of pizza, the steak was finished, and the black chicken was drunk.

This scene of the greenhouse ward seems ordinary and simple, but because of that loving breakfast and touching, the distance between the two has been shortened too much.

In the end, Lu Rongrong watched An Bai diligently clean up the ward, thinking about the sleepless night last night, she shook her hands nervously and looked at An Bai slowly.

"That...... Ann Bai. She called him by name for the first time.

An Bai threw the garbage in his hand into the bucket, turned around and looked at Lu Rongrong and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Seeing him standing, Lu Rongrong beckoned and pointed to the escort chair opposite, with a shy face: "You sit down first, I'll talk to you about something." ”

An Bai sat down honestly, straightened his body, put his hands on his legs naturally, and smiled with an angel: "Say it." ”

Lu Rongrong lowered his head embarrassedly, and his voice was elegant: "Regarding the things you asked me to think about last night, I think I need to talk to you seriously." ”

Ann Bai paused.

He didn't expect Lu Rongrong to make a decision so quickly.

So he looked at Lu Rongrong nervously, expectantly, and yearningly, and leaned forward: "Okay, what do you think, can you tell me everything?" ”