Chapter 682: Sick (1)

Mu Jinchen put aside the towel in his hand, simply hugged Wushuang to his lap, put his forehead on the top of her head, and continued, "We still have a lot of things to do, we have to take care of our grandfather, we have to take care of our mother, we have to do all the filial piety that my uncle can't finish for him, so we will be very busy in the future, we don't have time to grieve, there are many ways to remember a person, but indulging in grief is the most inferior one, I believe that Mrs. Mu, who has always been smart, naturally understands this truth, and allows you to grieve for a while, But not for too long. ”

Listening to the man's words, Wushuang's voice was still heart-wrenching and thick nasal, "I understand the truth, Mu Jinchen, why did you say that your uncle would leave when he said it?" He is so young, what do you say will happen to my grandfather in the future? The person I am most worried about is my grandfather, my mother is still in the hospital, I am afraid that he will be cranky alone, I want to move back to Xia Yuan to live for a while, and accompany him out of this shadow. ”

"Well, let's move back together for a while, at least until my mother is discharged from the hospital."

Wushuang nodded and rubbed it in his arms, "Okay, have you noticed that the relationship between Dad and Mom seems to be closer?" I haven't seen them hug in twenty years. ”

In addition to grief, Wushuang did not ignore this scene, and a glimmer of hope rose in his heart, if his father and mother could get back together, it would be a good thing.

"They all have each other in their hearts, and it's only a matter of time before they get back together, and this time may be an opportunity."

"It's just such an opportunity, the price is too great......" Wushuang said, his nose sour, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

Mu Jinchen shook her head and rubbed her little head painfully, "This is putting the cart before the horse, don't get into the horns, okay?" After a busy day, you are tired, go take a hot bath, and then have a good rest, I will go down to talk to Uncle Zhao about my grandfather's situation. ”

Wushuang nodded, got up from Mu Jinchen's arms, Mu Jinchen took the towel on the side and handed it to her, his slender fingers slid heartwarmingly over her eyes, "Compress your eyes a few more times, what are they all swollen into." ”

Wushuang reached out and took the towel, rubbed his eyes, it was really dry and uncomfortable, and when he went to the closet to look for pajamas, he found a major problem, "Mu Jinchen, it seems that there is no change of clothes for you here." ”

The voice was a little hoarse, but the edematous eyes were looking at him bably, as if she was afraid that he would go back, Wushuang admitted that she was fragile at this time, and the strength of her whole body seemed to be drained, and she didn't want to leave him for a minute at this time.

Mu Jinchen sighed secretly, walked over and hugged her, "Someone will send it over later, don't worry so much, Mr. Mu will always be with you." ”

Wushuang hugged his waist hard, buried his face in his chest and said sullenly, "Mr. Mu, you are so good." He let him go and walked to the bathroom.

Seeing the bathroom door closed, Mu Jinchen turned around and went downstairs.

Xu knew that Mu Jinchen would come down to look for him, Zhao Zhiliang did not go back to the guest room, and was drinking tea leisurely in the side hall alone, and he was not surprised at all when he saw Mu Jinchen going downstairs.

"Chen'er, is Wushuang okay?"

Mu Jinchen walked to the sofa opposite him and sat down, picked up the teapot on the side and added some tea to him, poured himself a cup, shook his head and said, "If this happens, I'm afraid I'm going to be sad for a while." Is my grandfather's health okay? ”

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