"Tingyun, isn't your company busy?" Ling Mei looked at the man standing in front of the bed with a gentle face, a little concerned.
Tingyun's lips raised lightly, "Auntie, the company is not busy. I have already been to the company in the morning and have arranged everything tomorrow. Today, Jianing and I will accompany you."
She nodded, "Okay." Then Mu Yannian took the computer on the bedside table, said goodbye to everyone and left.
He cared about the large roses in the yard and kept caring for them. He could not be ruined by the slackness during this period.
Mu Yannian drove home and just got off the car and bent down in the yard to check. The roses in the yard surprised him very much, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief because they had already grown buds.
He thought to himself that when Meimei is discharged from the hospital, she may bloom in large areas, and she must be very beautiful.
Moreover, these are all varieties introduced from the Huo family, and are the best among roses. They are different from those bought in flower shops, at least hundreds of times more beautiful.
When Mu Yannian watered these flowers and plants, he smiled, as if he was caring for his children.
He was particularly looking forward to the day Ling Mei was discharged from the hospital. He would take her here and see the roses blooming in the yard.
The smile on her face that day must have been very bright, and this must have been the most special gift.
He would kneel in one knee among the large rose bushes, take out the ring to propose to her...
In the hospital ward.
Tingyun's cell phone rang, and he turned around and went out to answer the phone.
There was only a mother and son left in the ward. Jia Ning sat in the chair in front of the bed. She took out a red rope bracelet from her pocket. It was woven with a small "Fu" pendant on it.
She picked up her mother's wrist and tied the rope gently on.
Ling Mei looked at her in a little shocked manner, "Jia Ning..."
"This is my lucky bracelet, I'll lend it to you for a few days." Mu Jianing raised her eyes while tying it, and said with a smile, "I hope that the cutest and greatest sister Ling in my family can get well quickly and be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible."
Jia Ning didn't know the origin of the bracelet and had no memory before she was five years old, but this bracelet seemed to always bring her a magical power, so she kept it very well.
Ling Mei looked at the smiling girl in front of the bed, and couldn't help feeling a little sad. A picture from twenty years ago flashed through her mind...
The sensible little girl was wearing this bracelet on her thin wrist, covered with blood...
If there were that overturning accident, he and Lao Mu had not driven by the scene. If they had not been kind to rescue him, they would not have met Jia Ning at all.
"What's wrong?" Mu Jianing saw that she was a little distracted and asked softly, "What are you thinking?"
She was grateful to the Cang, and Ling Mei pursed her lips, showing a touch of affection on her face, "Thank you, Jia Ning, if you put on this lucky bracelet, your mother will definitely be discharged from the hospital as soon as possible."
"Yeah." Mu Jianing wanted to match her and Lao Mu, so she held her hand and said to her, "Lao Mu has been here these days, and he is really worried about you."
"Yeah." Sister Ling asked, "Child, how are you developing with Tingyun?"
"We're pretty good."
Jia Ning showed a happy smile on her face, a little shy, "We went to watch the movie together just now. He did a very good job in details and has been with me as much as possible during this period."
Tingyun is a reliable man. Sister Ling saw it and she has become more and more acknowledged him in her heart.
"Then when are you going to get married?" Ling Mei asked, "Have you ever talked about this topic? If he mentioned it, don't pretend to be noble, don't miss such a good man."