Chapter 208 Parting

The family of three returned to Lijing Community.

After returning home, Luo Wenmo washed his hands and cooked a table of dishes. During this period, Sang He kept playing with Mianmian's toys.

During the meal, the three of them did not mention the matter of Mianmian's biological parents. Instead, they ate quietly. Sang He lowered her head and covered her face with her hair, not wanting Luo Wenmo and Mianmian to see her expression.

Sang He's voice could be heard from time to time at the dinner table.

"Mianmian, try this fish."

"Mianmian, eat more sweet and sour short ribs."

“This steamed pork tastes good too.”

…

Mianmian looked at the bowls piled up like a hill in front of her, looked at Sang He in confusion, and said in a sweet voice: "Mom, Mianmian's bowls can't be filled anymore."

Sang He's hand that was about to pick something up for Mianmian paused for a moment, and a sour feeling surged in his chest.

She never thought that she would lose contact with Mianmian like this.

Only then did Sang He remember what Luo Wenmo had indeed said to Mianmian before leaving the master bedroom.

"We are anxious to get this result, can you expedite it?" Su Yanhe quickly reached out to hold the nurse and was about to leave.

Sang He was silent for a moment and nodded slightly.

The next morning, after packing up and having breakfast, the three of them drove to the hospital Su Yanhe mentioned.

After putting her hair away, the nurse said concisely and concisely: "Come back in three days to get the results."

Although there was no sound in her mother's heart at this moment, Mianmian still noticed Sang He's sadness, because she was also sad.

After Sang He finished drinking the milk, he just put the cup down when he heard Mianmian ask in a low voice: "Mom, if Mianmian leaves in the future, will I be able to see my mother again?"

The older one and the younger one looked at each other in shock, and finally Mianmian took the lead and said in a confused tone: "Mom, can't we go back to record the program tomorrow?"

There was a lot of silence at the dinner table. After finishing the meal in silence, it was already not too early.

I don't know how long it took, Sang He sighed, raised his hand and turned on the bedside lamp, then opened the drawer, trying to find the sleeping pills he had prescribed before.

Sang He was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes."

He opened the bottle and poured out two pills. Just as he was about to take them, the little man on the bed rustled and got up.

"Mianmian, mom has brought you breakfast." Su Yanhe bent down and rubbed Mianmian's head, then raised the breakfast in her hand.

"Okay." Mianmian nodded.

Although each had their own thoughts, with each other's company, the two fell asleep in the end.

The two-day break has ended. Logically speaking, we will return to the set tomorrow. But after something like this happened, we have to go for a paternity test tomorrow. In addition, after it is confirmed that Mianmian is Su Yanhe’s daughter, Su Yanhe must

Mianmian picked her up, and naturally there would be no way to film the variety show by then.

So she said seriously: "No problem."

Before the matter was settled, she still chose to ask for leave from the crew.

Although recording the show is tiring, she really enjoys being on the set.

Mianmian didn't know what to say.

It's just that this smile is a little sad.

Mianmian has been avoiding talking about this matter since her biological mother showed up, but this is the first time she has taken the initiative to bring it up.

After thinking for a moment, Sang He put down the pills, took the milk in Mianmian's hand and drank it in one gulp.

After sending the nurse away, Su Yanhe turned to look at Sang He.

She has not had the habit of drinking milk since she lost her baby. If she couldn't sleep at night, she would either take medicine or drink alcohol. But after meeting Mianmian, she gave up those bad habits, and now she feels fragrant and sweet when drinking milk.

The lines on his lips were so tight that Sang He couldn't say a word.

Mianmian hugged the little sheep doll tightly and looked at Sang He with her big black eyes: "Can I still see my mother when I wake up?"

Sang He forced a smile and pretended to be relaxed: "Don't Mianmian have a phone and watch? If you miss your mother, call her."

"Okay, I have to get up early tomorrow, so go to bed early." Sang He lowered his eyes to hide his sad look, soothed Mianmian and didn't forget to cover her with a quilt after she lay down.

Faced with this situation, both of them were helpless.

Sang He raised his hand and hugged Mianmian, then sighed: "Go to sleep."

But tonight, even with Mian Mian's company, Sang He still had trouble falling asleep.

"Mom." Mianmian called softly.

"Look at me, how could Sang He let you come here on an empty stomach?" Su Yanhe laughed twice.

After Mianmian closed her eyes, Sang He also turned off the bedside lamp and lay down next to Mianmian. His plain white hands gently rested on Mianmian's belly as usual.

Not only are my friends very nice, but more importantly, I can be with my mother while recording the show.

"Mom and milk," Mianmian said softly and waxily, "Dad said that I would give it to my mother if she can't sleep at night."

The expression on Su Yanhe's face was slightly stiff, but she quickly returned to normal.

But even so, the two of them will still be sad.

"No problem!" Su Yanhe said immediately.

Luo Wenmo did not disturb the mother and daughter. He warmed up two cups of milk and said, "Call me if you need anything."

If possible, she really hopes to record a show that will never end.

Mianmian's expression couldn't be more happy. Her little hands were still tightly holding the corner of Sang He's clothes, and she whispered: "Mianmian has had breakfast."

"Yes." Sang He said firmly.

At this time Sang He said: "Go in."

Of course Sang He was happy to hear it, but at the same time he was a little worried that the two of them were so busy that they would not be able to accompany Mianmian well in the future.

But these are not things she has to consider now.

She doesn't want to leave her mother, but her biological mother...

Mianmian also sighed a little disappointedly.

Because she was worried and didn't rest at all, Sang He's head hurt a little. She tilted her head and frowned slightly, "Huh?"

I saw the little milk ball getting out of bed, taking out the milk from the thermostatic bottle on the other bedside table, and then handed it to Sang He.

As soon as the three of them got out of the car, Su Yanhe and her husband walked over.

After that, he left the master bedroom.

The nurse nodded in understanding: "It will cost a lot to expedite it, and it won't be available until this afternoon at the earliest."

In the face of family ties that are thicker than water, they can only give in.

After arriving at the collection place, the nurse quickly collected Su Yanhe and Mianmian's hair.

"Sang He, Mianmian's father and I have something to do today. The results won't be out until this afternoon anyway. Can you please take care of Mianmian during this period?" Su Yanhe asked.

After Su Yanhe and his wife left, Sang He lowered his head and looked at Mianmian, with sadness in his eyes.

When he spoke again, his voice was a little bitter: "Mianmian, where do you want to go?"

Originally she was still hoping that Su Yanhe had admitted her mistake, but last night she combed through all the evidence and could not find any clue that Mianmian was not Su Yanhe's daughter.

[Perhaps after this, we really have to separate.]
Chapter completed!