After waiting for the little guy to fall asleep at night, Mi Jia sat alone at the head of the bed, thinking about what Wu Wenqing said to him before dinner.

She said that some things don't mean you have them, and letting go may be a different way to continue to have.

In fact, what Auntie said is not wrong, maybe she can deal with Jiang Yawen's coercion this time, so next time, next time, can she deal with it all freely?

As her aunt said, the house is more important to her than the memories that her grandmother left her, but even without that house, those memories between her and her grandmother will not disappear.

After thinking about it for a long time, he let out a long sigh and said to himself, "Maybe it's providence." ”

Turned his head to look at the little guy who was sleeping next to him, lowered his head and gently dropped a light kiss on his forehead, and then quietly got off the bed, took the briefcase on the bedside table next to him, and did not go to the study next door, but directly took the materials and looked at the dresser.

Mi Jia watched Wen Jiàn late the night before, and was woken up by the cry of the little one the next morning.

Some sleepy eyes turned their heads, only to see the little guy lying on the bed crying, simply turned sideways to coax his baby, and hugged the little guy into his arms, "Hanghang is like this, are you hungry?" As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the alarm clock placed over there, it was only a quarter past seven, and the milk that fed him at four o'clock in the middle of the night was still not so hungry that he would cry.

Thinking about it, he directly reached out and probed his little buttocks, the diaper that was held was already very full, and it was still a little hot to the touch.

The little guy didn't cry much after being held in Mija's arms, although there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, but he was obedient.

"Doesn't it stink?" As she spoke, Mijia let him lie on her lap, then reached for her clothes and put them on before carrying the child into the bathroom.

Wash the little guy's buttocks, change into diapers and put on pants to come out, and Aunt Qin just soaked her milk and brought it in.

"I heard the little guy's cry, and I guess it was about the same, so I just soaked it." As Aunt Qin spoke, she reached out to take the little guy in Mi Jia's hand, sat on the bed, and let the little guy lie directly in her arms to drink milk.

"I was just asleep when he woke me up crying." Mi Jia smiled, saw that the little guy had already eaten, turned around and went to the closet to get the clothes to be worn today, and went directly into the bathroom to change them.

Aunt Qin was breastfeeding the little one, and said to Mi Jia, who was still in the bathroom, "By the way, neither of your parents-in-law came back last night." ”

Through the bathroom door, Mi Jia raised her voice in response, only saying, "Oh, it may be that the wedding is busy." "I think when she held the wedding, she didn't toss less.

When Mi Jia washed up and came out, the little guy had already finished eating, leaning on Aunt Qin's arms, the whole person was very well-behaved, turning the big black eyes, look here, look there.

Mijia reached out and pinched his face, then sat directly in front of the dressing table and put on a light nude makeup for herself.

After everything was done, Aunt Qin took the little guy and went downstairs with Mi Jia.

Today, Aunt Jean made a Western-style meal, grilled toast and fried eggs and ham, plus a glass of hot milk.

Mi Jia sat at the dining table, and the little one was hugged by Aunt Qin and sat opposite her, watching her breakfast.

Mi Jia took a sip of milk, looked at Aunt Qin and asked, "Aunt Qin, have you eaten it?" ”

"I've eaten, I still had some leftovers last night, and I just scrambled myself an egg fried rice to eat." Aunt Qin said, raised Xiao Hanghang's hand, and let him wave his little hand towards Mi Jia.

Mi Jia also made a childish grimace at him, smiling at him, after talking to Wu Wenqing about the house left by her grandmother yesterday, her whole mood was much lighter, it seemed that the big stone that was originally pressing on her heart was moved away at once, and the whole person relaxed a lot.

Here Mi Jia is eating breakfast, Mi Jia's mobile phone on the dining table rang at this time, took the milk and drank a sip of the toast in his mouth, Mi Jia took the mobile phone and prepared to answer, before answering, habitually glanced at the call, it was actually Cheng Shaohe called, a little surprised, but did not delay, and immediately picked up the phone directly, "Hey, is it Dad?" ”

Cheng Shaohe on the other side of the phone responded, "Well, it's me, Mi Jia, can you come to the hospital now." ”

Hearing this, Mi Jia was a little frightened, and took her mobile phone and asked directly, "What's wrong, Dad, is something wrong with you?" ”

"It's not me, it's your mother, she passed out last night and is still in the hospital for a check-up." Cheng Shaohe said, listening to the voice, he felt his tiredness.

Hearing this, Mi Jia hurriedly said, "Okay, which hospital are you in now, I'll go over immediately." ”

On the other side of the phone, Cheng Shaohe reported the address of the hospital to Mi Jia, and then hung up the phone.

Seeing Mi Jia hang up the phone, Aunt Qin, who was on the other side of the dining table, hurriedly asked, "What's wrong, who is hospitalized?" ”

"It's my mom, it seems that she passed out last night, and she is still in the hospital for a check-up, I don't know what the situation is, but I have to go over now." As she spoke, Mi Jia didn't care that she hadn't finished breakfast, so she stood up and took her bag and was about to go to the door.

Aunt Qin came out of the restaurant with the little guy in her arms, and said, "I'll go with you." ”

Hearing this, Mi Jia didn't even look back, but said, "No, Hanghang's words will trouble Aunt Qin." ”

Hearing her say so politely, Aunt Qin said a little unhappily, "What are you talking about, you still see me like this." As he spoke, he didn't forget to remind Mi Jia to say, "When I get to the hospital, call back, and tell me if there is anything you want me to prepare." ”

Hearing this, Mi Jia nodded, took the shoes that were placed on the shoe cabinet, changed them for herself and went out directly.

Aunt Qin hugged Hanghang and sent her to the elevator, and when she saw the elevator door closed, she turned back.

Mi Jia called the office directly in the elevator and told Secretary Zheng that she might not be able to get over something in the morning, and asked her to help if there was anything to write down for her.

After hanging up the phone, I was a little worried about Wu Wenlan's situation in the hospital, and I was even more scared when I remembered her previous operation.

"It shouldn't be, the doctor also said that the control is very good, there should be no problem." Mi Jia comforted herself with herself, holding her hand tightly, she has no parents since she was a child, after this period of getting along, she really treats Wu Wenlan as her mother, she really doesn't want anything to happen to her.