Luo Youqing's loud crying made Luo Buheng and Bai Lian feel a little at a loss.

Bai Lian thought that the three-year-old child only knew a little about a person not having a hand, and just simply felt the howl after losing something.

"Mommy's hands are gone, so she can't hold the baby." Luo Youqing whimpered and cried.

When Bai Lian heard this, his whole heart was about to break.

touched Luo Youqing's head with one hand, "Mommy will hug Youqing, you come up, Mommy can hold you with one hand." ”

Luo Youqing climbed onto the bed and lay down on Bai Lian's side.

Bai Lian gently kissed his daughter's fleshy little face.

Luo Youqing also stretched out her soft little hand to hug Bai Lian, and said in a milky voice: "Mommy, are you sick?" ”

Bai Lian nodded, "Well, I'm sick." ”

"Mommy, where does it hurt? It won't hurt if Youqing gives you a huhu. ”

Bai Lianxin screamed that she was cute, this is her daughter, a well-behaved daughter, she has been so well-behaved after not seeing her for three years, it can be seen that Luo Buheng has given her a good education.

"Mommy doesn't hurt anymore."

"Oh, I know, daddy must have already called Mommy, so Mommy doesn't hurt, does it?"

"Qingqing is really smart."

Bai Lian rubbed Qingqing's face with one hand, with tears and smiles.

Luo Buheng walked to Bai Lian's side, and the family of three was talking on the hospital bed, and the years were quiet.

Bai Lian recuperated in the hospital for three months to ensure that the robotic arm could be used after the transplant before being discharged.

On the day of discharge, there were still a lot of fans outside, and they could only leave by helicopter.

Bai Lian saw that Luo Buheng was taking her to the manor, and he didn't say anything.

The Liuer Manor is the same as in memory, the difference is that there are many more children, and the sons of her goddess are almost three years old, and their height is much taller than Youqing.

But it's no wonder that her goddess's height is much taller than herself, and Fang Aibi Luo Buheng is also slightly taller.

Today seems to be a good day, Bai Lian only knew that today was Luo Buheng's grandmother's birthday, although Shu Jiao didn't like to celebrate his birthday to remind himself that he was a year older, but it seemed that only today could reunite everyone.

"I've finally met a real person."

That's what almost everyone who saw Bai Lian said.

Several servants who had already changed shifts were eager to come to Bai Lian for autographs and group photos.

Only then did Bai Lian know that her national degree was really high.

Although she only has these works, she can already be regarded as a super first-line.

The party in the manor is very lively, even if the birthday star will not attend today, but basically everyone from the top celebrity families in Sanjing City has come.

The maid is busy today, but he is also relieved, after all, the birthday star is not there, and Chu Ziyan, the current manager of the manor, is very kind.

In a maid's room, a girl with thick lenses records her deduction formula step by step on a white monitor.

"Maomao, your favorite Bai Lian is here! I got her autograph and group photo, so happy! A girl who was about seventeen or eighteen years old held her handbook and looked at Maomao.

Xue Maomao looked at the signature on the handbook, pushed his thick lenses, and said enviously: "I envy you so much, I want to sign too!" ”

"It's good if you go over now, refining people are really kind, we don't like the wrong person!"

Xue Maomao, as a big fan of Bai Lian's fan group, once waited outside the hospital for a long time, and once used his scholarship to charter Bai Lian, but he had never had close contact with Bai Lian.

Knowing that they were only a kilometer apart now, her heart was surging.

"I'm afraid my mother will scold me."

Xue Maomao said.