Chapter Five Hundred and Nine: Intimate Little Padded Jacket
Along the way, Xia Mengying's tears almost didn't stop. Her heart was really messy and chaotic, and Ning Ziqian looked at her like this, and naturally became more uncomfortable, but he fully understood Xia Mengying.
Mood, so even if you persuade, you just say more.
As soon as the car stopped in the hospital, Xia Meng immediately unbuttoned the seat belt and got out of the car. While running to the hospital, he stopped his flooding tears and went straight to the ward.
Zhang Hui is now the dean of Xilin Hospital, so even if she jumps, she only eats a bad belly. For her children, she has arranged a separate ward. As soon as Xia Mengli entered, she saw the pale and weak face of the jump, and her heart.
Suddenly she became a ball, she dropped the bag in her hand and ran to the bed.
"Dream, you are here."
Zhang Hui stood up and looked at Xia Mengling's eyes obviously a little embarrassed. Mengmeng was rare to go out for a while, and Qian Dingxiang told him, but after a day, she let the jump jump into the hospital and lie in the sick bed and lie in the hospital bed.
Above, Zhang Hui's heart felt very embarrassed.
The jump has not slept yet. The little guy is particularly strong, but it is still inevitable that he is fragile when he is sick. I want her mother to think tightly. Zhang Hui then called Xia Mengyuan.
Xia Mengfeng walked to the bed, and his face was ugly. Whether it was Ning Ziqian or jumping, she couldn't laugh.
Some hot, there should be a low fever. Xia Meng was annoyed and wanted to get angry, but when he saw Zhang Hui, he was embarrassed to say anything, but his heart was so painful.
"What did you eat?"
Xia Mengling asked coldly, but did not answer, but revealed his most innocent smile, and then stretched out a hand that did not hang his needle, holding Xia Mengying's neck, "Mom,
Kiss. "
She pursed her mouth, staring at Xia Mengying with a pair of eyes, a little flattering, Xia Mengfeng pinched her little face, every time she was like this, and afterwards, she knew scared. Xia Meng was full of anger.
In this way, where can I vent, she lowered her head and took the initiative to put her mouth close to her mouth, jumping and smiling, obviously uncomfortable, but those eyes were shiny, when kissed, when kiss, when kiss
Delicate also made a puppet sound.
"Mom, don't be angry."
The child's voice was nice, making people feel soft, warm, and jumping, Xia Mengying has no resistance.
"Don't you know what your mother will worry about eating bad belly?"
Xia Mengyu deliberately preached with his face.
"Mom, I have been for half a year, not--" I count my fingers, "I haven't eaten ice cream for almost eight months."
When Zhang Hui saw this, he walked up, "Today the hospital happened to be fine, I jumped out and walked, she said she wanted to eat KFC's sweet tube."
She treats Xia Mengling as her daughter. The jump is the granddaughter. The granddaughter is so big. She is a grandmother, and she has not bought anything for her. For the first time, she took her shopping. She did not like those beautiful clothes and shoes.
I said that I wanted to eat a sweet cylinder, where can she refuse? This child really likes to eat this. One will be finished soon. She sees her so happy and bought her. The child is very sensible
When eating the second one, she was hesitant, but after all, it was a child. Where can I refuse what she likes to eat, so I still eat it.
Where did Hui have that heart to go shopping, I immediately drove her to the hospital.
"Aunt Zhang, I know you are distressed by her, but you must not get used to her. She is not in good health. It is easy to get diarrhea, and it will have a fever."
Because of this, these years, she has taken care of her full -time, and she is so tired.
Xia Mengying knew that Zhang Hui was a kind of kindness, elders, what children liked, and couldn't wait to move her all the way to her.
"I see."
Zhang Hui nodded, she knew that many children could not eat cold, but did not expect that the jumping body was so bad. The doctor who had just checked said that the jumping cardiopulmonary function was not good, such as the inadequateness of the congenital nature.
"Mother."
The soft little hand covered Xia Mengying's red and swollen eyes very distressed, "I will never eat again next time."
The jumping sound was weak, and the little heart was very guilty. I knew that she had only eaten only one at most. In that case, maybe I would not get sick. My mother played with her classmates today because of herself.
"Waiting for you to grow up, your health is good, you can eat anything, your mother buys you."
Xia Mengling held one hand in bed, and the other hand ordered a bit of jumping nose.
In recent years, because of her careful care, her body is much better than before. When she is bigger, if she pays attention to exercise, it should not be as fragile as it is now.
Zhang Hui glanced at Xia Mengling and turned to pour a glass of water for her. Then she found that Ning Ziqian standing at the door was stunned. When did he come? Zhang Hui thought about it, then relieved,
He didn't call himself. You can find this at once, it should be with the dream, did he send a dream to the hospital? What would he feel like when he saw this scene?
I would like to persuade Ning Ziqian to say a few words, but I didn't know what to say. In the end, I didn't say a word. It seemed that I didn't see him. I didn't see him. I took a cup and continued to pour water.
Ning Ziqian stood at the door, watching Xia Mengming lying on the back of the bed, from coming from to now, her heart, her eyes, everything she turned around the bed, Ning Ziqian's mood
It was originally lost, but now there is no grasp of a little bit. Dreaming she cares about the child and cares very much.
That child, because jumping was lying on the bed, Xia Mengling has been leaning on the side of the bed again, so Ning Ziqian did not see her face clearly, if he was still there with the child of Meng Hing-think of these, Ning Ning, Ning Ning
Zi Qian's heart can't help but.
His wife, child, family, he has nothing, how can he be successful in his career? Ning Ziqian's heart is empty. He feels that he is a person who has nothing.
The jump on the bed did not see Ning Ziqian, and naturally did not know his thoughts. She was full of guilt now. Her little hand tightly held a finger of Xia Mengling, and then looked at the full worry.
His face, long eyelashes trembled, the smile on his face was a little faded, more seriously, "Mom, I will grow up quickly, if you want your dad to be sad, I will wipe you tears for you.
Then give you your shoulders. If you are hungry, I will give you the following strip. Your favorite noodles will be strong when I will become strong, and others will dare not bully my mother. "
Xia Mengling listened, but only felt that the heart was soft and incredible, and the moved tears instantly filled the eyes, sour in the heart, but sweet, the empty chest cavity was full of instantly, she was full, she
Holding her daughter quietly, "The girl's strong is not good -looking, be careful not to like it."
Zhang Hui was very moved to listening to her heart, and she couldn't help crying. She looked at Ning Ziqian, and Ning Ziqian left her eyes with red red eyes. She thought about something, put down the tea in her hand, and followed Ning Ziqian to chase out.