At the hospital payment office, An Xiaoxiao planned to renew the fee, but unexpectedly learned that her mother had completed the discharge procedures.

In the ward, Yu Lin was packing her luggage with Uncle Lin, and An Xiaoxiao pushed the door in: "Mom, why did you get discharged?" Didn't you say that you don't have to worry about money? ”

Yu Lin and Uncle Lin glanced at each other, smiled and said, "You stupid boy, when you go back to the door tomorrow, your mother can't be in the hospital." ”

An Xiaoxiao was stunned, she really forgot about this stubble, and besides, Jiang Muye may not remember it.

"Don't worry, I'll bring your mother back the day after tomorrow." Uncle Lin explained.

An Xiaoxiao went to ask the attending doctor for his opinion uneasily, and reluctantly agreed after learning that there was no major problem.

The three of them went back to Qingshuiju, Uncle Lin made a table of meals, and Yu Lin pulled An Xiaoxin for a while.

At eight o'clock, An Xiaoxiao asked to go back, but this time Yu Lin looked reluctant.

An Xiaoxiao hurriedly comforted her: "Mom, I'll be back tomorrow, in addition, you cooperate well with the treatment, and I will accompany you to the hospital in the next few days." ”

"Okay." Yu Lin packed a steamed dumpling: "Bring it to Muye to taste, your Uncle Lin's craftsmanship is a must." ”

An Xiaoxiao responded and returned to Tingzhuxuan with steamed dumplings, Jiang Muye hadn't come back yet, she decided to wait in the living room.

When she returned to the door tomorrow, she didn't want to disappoint her mother, so she planned to discuss it with Jiang Muye.

Subconsciously she felt that he must not remember, let alone want to go back with her.

He is such an arrogant person, he doesn't accept it at all, how can he care about these red tapes.

After coming for two days, this is the first time she has carefully observed this home, the simple style of black, white and gray, and most of the other home accessories are blue, which is very tasteful.

Next to the large floor-to-ceiling window is a small semi-open study, where Jiang Muye seems to like to read.

She walked over, and there were some advanced and difficult economic works on the shelves, and she was naturally not interested.

Glancing at the corner of the bookshelf, a piano sheet music caught her eye, and she stepped on her feet to remove it, the pages yellowed and looked old.

An Xiaoxiao opened it casually, and her mind naturally became a song, so she simply leaned on the sofa in front of the window and looked at it.

So when Jiang Muye came back, he saw An Xiaoxiao sleeping on the sofa, with a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and his sleeping posture was stretched.

Seeing the music score she was holding in her arms, Jiang Muye suddenly remembered the photo that his grandfather had shown him, the girl was sitting in front of the piano in a white dress and playing indulgently, with wanton confidence and pride between her eyebrows.

It's a side he hasn't seen yet.

Reaching out and pulling the book out of her hand, An Xiaoxiao was excited, and her worried eyes narrowed: "You're back." ”

Her voice was lazy, but it was nice.

Jiang Muye nodded: "Why do you sleep here?" ”

"I'm waiting for you." An Xiaoxiao replied naturally, she glanced at the clock: "It's so late, are you hungry?" I packed steamed dumplings, would you like to eat some? ”

Seeing the urgency in her bright eyes, Jiang Muye nodded: "Then heat it up." ”

An Xiaoxiao's expression instantly rose, and she jumped up and walked to the kitchen: "Then you wait, I'll come when I go." ”

By the time An Xiaoxiao came back, Jiang Muye had already taken off his suit, untied his tie, and his white shirt had two buttons open, and the honey-colored skin on his chest jumped out proudly.

Seeing her old face turned red again, she hurriedly looked away and put the steamed dumplings in front of him: "Uncle Lin's craftsmanship is very good, try it." ”

In fact, Jiang Muye was not hungry, but when he saw her extraordinarily expectant eyes, he still took one with chopsticks and ate a few bites at random: "Well, it's good." ”

An Xiaoxiao wanted to speak and stopped, and finally bit her lip: "That, ...... tomorrow"