Feng Siyue was guarding the old lady, Deng Yanchen and Feng Xiao were also in the ward, Feng Hou was awake, although his face was white from stomach pain, but he was in better spirits.

It's just that in addition to these people, there is also a strange girl standing.

The girl was about twenty-four or five years old, with a pure and well-behaved appearance, with straight silky hair draped behind her back, wearing a white trench coat, standing there, looking slim, smiling slightly, revealing two dimples, looking very sweet.

When An Mu saw this woman, her steps were stunned.

The old lady seemed to have said something important: "Back then, you told me that you were going to marry Mao Qian, and now Mao Qian is back, you"

Later, when I saw An Mu come in, I paused.

The old lady coughed and covered up, "Okay, Mao Qian is like your sister, you must take good care of her in the future." ”

Feng Xiao nodded, then turned his head to look at An Mu.

An Mu looked stunned, and looked at Mao Qian vigorously.

Mao Qian, on the other hand, has a natural look and is generous.

Deng Yanchen, who was next to him, didn't look very good, and said directly, "Okay, what are so many people doing here, the ward is already small, and the air is not good, let's all go out."

As soon as the words fell, the old lady stood up first, "Yes, let's all go out." Qianqian, you stay here to take care of your uncle, by the way, talk about interesting things abroad, and relieve your uncle's boredom. ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Feng Xiao with a smile, "Feng Xiao, you can stay too, you two grew up together since childhood, childhood sweethearts, I haven't seen you for so many years, and I heard what Qianqian thinks."

As soon as this sentence came out, An Mu looked pale.

Let Mao Qian and Feng Xiao flow down to take care of Feng Hou, so what is his daughter-in-law

It was as if he was an outsider, and Mao Qian was the daughter-in-law of the marquis

An Mu lowered his eyes, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Deng Yanchen's words, "Old lady, what you said is not right, Feng Hou needs absolute silence and rest now, what is it to let Mao Qian stay here"

Just as An Mu will defend Deng Jianchen at any time, Deng Jianchen herself can be angry with the old lady, but her grandson, her daughter-in-law, cannot

After so many days, Deng Yanchen has long regarded An Mu as his daughter.

The old lady's face was not good-looking, "Qianqian has not seen the marquis for so many years, there will definitely be a lot of words"

"Yes, it is precisely because there are a lot of things to say to the marquis, but it will affect the marquis's rest, okay, go out" Deng Hanchen unceremoniously stood up and drove people away.

The old lady's face sank, and she was about to speak, but Mao Qian had already walked over and grabbed the old lady's arm, "Grandma, let's go out first, don't affect my uncle's rest, my uncle needs to recuperate now, it's not good for us to quarrel in front of my uncle." ”

The voice is delicate and gentle like water.

When An Mu heard this voice, he glanced at Feng Xiao.

Feng Xiao deliberately pretended not to see it, and still lowered his head.

The old lady snorted coldly, "A fifty-year-old person is not as sensible as a little girl."

After speaking, he snorted coldly at Deng Yanchen, walked out, and before going out, he looked at the lunch box in An Mu's hand, "What kind of rice did you bring at noon today, you go over and bring it, let's eat a little first." ”

Mao Qian nodded obediently and walked over to An Mu