VIP ward, in the room, Guoguo was looking down and fiddling with toys, obviously not much interest in these things.

Zheng Xichen walked in with a slight smile on his face.

Guoguo raised her head, her eyes flashing, she was finally going to see her mother!

"Mom......" As soon as she spoke, Guoguo paused.

When he saw the appearance of the woman who walked in, Guo Guo was stunned, and the next moment his face turned angry.

Why wasn't it his mom who came in!

He picked up the toy plane and smashed it directly at Zheng Xichen, "You get out!" I want a mother, not a strange woman! ”

Zheng Xichen was hit on the shoulder by a toy, frowning in pain, didn't Quan Ye say that Guoguo hadn't seen his mother?

Kwon Ye then walked in, his eyes half-closed, "Quiet." ”

"Woo, I want Mom, Dad, you liar, you said that I will see my mother today......" Seeing Quan Ye, Guoguo instantly cried loudly.

Two small hands covered their faces, and tears slipped out of their hands.

This made Zheng Xichen feel distressed, she couldn't see her child crying, five years ago, when her child was taken away from the operating table, she was crying heartbreakingly.

Quan Ye rubbed the corners of his eyebrows a little tiredly, "Put away your tears, my son of Quan Ye, so useless?" ”

However, Guoguo didn't follow, and cried even more, "Woo...... I want mom, mom ......"

Zheng Xichen walked to the side of the bed, sat down, and gently rubbed Guoguo's head, "Good, don't cry." When you get well, your mother will come to see you. During this time, my sister will accompany you, okay? ”

"Not good! I want Mom! Guoguo kicked his calf and waved at Zheng Xichen with his hand with snot and tears.

Zheng Xichen got a lot of dirty things on his arm, so he had to take a tissue, hold Guoguo's little hand, and help him wipe it clean first, "Your mother doesn't like crying little boys, manly husbands who bleed without tears, recover from illness, and be happy, and mother will appear." ”

"Really?" Ignorant eyes, with tears.

"Really, so Guoguo has to be well-behaved."

Zheng Xichen stroked the fine hair on his forehead with some distress, took a handkerchief and wiped his crystal tears.

Her son, if he was still in this world, had he ever found his mother like this? Or, he already has a mom and is happily together.

She looked at Quan Guozheng and looked at herself in disbelief, with a pair of bright and clear big eyes on her pink, tender and tender little face.

After a long time, he stretched out his fleshy little hand, looked at her reverently, and was about to pull the hook.

"Okay, I'm good, then you promised me, you can't forget, I want to see my mother."

The expectation and firmness in his eyes made Zheng Xichen stunned, and there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and the original sentimentality in her eyes turned into a smile on the corner of her mouth.

She wanted to be nice to him, just like she was to her child who didn't know if she was alive or happy.

"Sister nurse, can you paint with me?"

Zheng Xichen was distracted, and was called by Quan Guo's milky voice, Quan Guo's big round eyes flashed, and he was looking at him expectantly.

"Is that okay?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, he pulled her trouser leg and shook it, blinking his eyes and shaking his face with it.

Zheng Xichen's throat was a little infarcted, an indescribable feeling, but his heart was sweet, and he hugged him, "Yes." ”