Meng Wanfeng's injuries had been taken care of when she was sent to the hospital. Even though she was unconscious, her brows were furrowed tightly, as if she was having a nightmare.
Nuan Nuan didn't dare to close her eyes for a moment, and kept whispering comforting words in her ears.
She didn't know how she fell asleep in the end.
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the ward, Wen Nuan woke up and found that the hospital bed was empty. She was startled and stood up, "Auntie, Auntie Meng..."
"I'm here." Meng Wanfeng's voice came from the balcony.
Nuannuzou stood up, picked it up and walked over. Meng Wanfeng smiled at her and said, "Thank you for last night."
"You're welcome, it's all what I should do." Wen Nuan shook his head.
"No, nothing is what it should be." Meng Wanfeng said seriously.
She stood on the balcony facing the sun. The gentle sunshine in the morning shone on her body, adding a lot of softness to the woman, but at the same time, the warmth also felt different about her.
Her eyes are very beautiful. They used to be a little dazed, but now Nuan Nuan finds that they are very spiritual.
Shining and talking.
"Aunt Meng, you seem a little different?" Wen Nuan said with a smile.
"I don't know either," Meng Wanfeng turned her head to face the sun, closed her eyes and felt the feeling of sun bathing, and said softly, "I seem to have had a dream."
A very long dream.
"In that dream, I didn't know what I was doing? It was so confusing."
"Now, I finally woke up." She smiled and reached out to embrace the sunshine, "I'm awake."
Although she didn't know how she became sober, one thing was certain, she knew how she became groggy.
Everyone said that she became obsessed because she missed her daughter so much.
Only Meng Wanfeng knew that this was not the case.
As for the reason, she will definitely find out.
"Thank you, Nuan Nuan," Meng Wanfeng lovingly helped Nuan Nuan tidy up her hair that was messed up by the wind, "I always feel that you are my lucky star."
"Because of you, I have become better."
warmth,"……"
Wen Nuan was also quite shocked. After recounting what happened from last night to now, she felt confident.
Meng Wanfeng was afraid that she recovered after drinking the water she got from the spiritual kitchen.
No wonder, there is only one bottle of mineral water in the refrigerator in the entire Lingchu.
"Nuan Nuan, can you do me a favor?" Meng Wanfeng looked at her, "Can you not tell others that I am cured, and neither can Ajin."
Because she still needs to investigate some things, such as her unexplained confusion in the past few years, and the loss of her child. Was it an accident or man-made?
"Okay." Nuan Nuan nodded and asked.
I felt a little indescribable loss in my heart.
Nuan Nuan knows why.
Meng Wanfeng woke up, she should probably wake up a little bit too.
She is not a girl.
However, the next second he was held in Meng Wanfeng's arms, "What a silly boy."
Seeing her not obviously disappointed, Meng Wanfeng's heart still ached, "Although you are not my daughter, I like you very much."
Nannan is the name of her daughter. She used to mistake Nuan Nuan for her own child when she was unconscious. Now that she is sober, she can no longer make the mistake. This is not only unfair to her daughter who is no longer here, but also to Nuan Nuan.
If one day her daughter comes back, Meng Wanfeng hopes that she can become good sisters with Wen Nuan.
So, we must make a clear distinction now to avoid any quarrel between the two of them because of this title in the future.
Wen Nuan froze in Meng Wanfeng's arms.
Since childhood, this is the first time that I have been held by an elder like Meng Wanfeng.
There is a faint fragrance on her body, and the feeling of holding her gently makes Nuanwan want to fall.
Tears fell unconsciously, and she quickly wiped them away, "I know."
Of course she understood.
If she were a real daughter, she would definitely be unhappy if she found someone had taken her nickname when she came back. She would even blame Meng Wanfeng, thinking that she had forgotten her daughter.
"So good." Meng Wanfeng stroked her hair and said with a smile.
"Are you awake?" At this moment, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Gu Nanshan walked in in a hurry, looking at Meng Wanfeng a little excited, "Wanwan, how are you feeling?"
Meng Wanfeng glanced at him as before, then held his warm hand lukewarmly, "I'm hungry, I want to eat."
This is back to the less sober state before.
"I bought your favorite spicy tofu buns, as well as soy milk and porridge," Gu Nanshan put all the breakfast in his hands on the table as if he was offering a treasure, "Xiao Nuan, come here too, let's see what you like to eat?"
Wen Nuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Aunt Meng also likes spicy tofu buns, and I like them too."
Is it because all the people I like have similar tastes?
There are many kinds of fillings for steamed buns, but Nuan's favorite is spicy tofu steamed buns.
It's the kind that you never get tired of eating.
"You eat." Upon hearing this, Meng Wanfeng handed the bun in her hand to Wen Nuan without hesitation.
Gu Nanshan smiled and said, "You and Xiao Nuan are really... very close to each other."
He doesn't even get this treatment.
"Uncle, auntie," just as he said this, he saw Gu Yuhe coming in with a smile and carrying breakfast in his hand. He was stunned when he saw Wen Nuan, and then smiled sweetly, "Auntie, look what I bought you? You
My favorite tofu buns.”
Of course, it is also what she hates eating the most.
To be precise, she doesn't like eating steamed buns.
"That's a coincidence," Gu Nanshan said, "I also bought spicy tofu buns."
"Auntie loves it the most." Gu Yuhe said coquettishly.
"You eat this." Meng Wanfeng pretended not to hear the two people talking, handed Nuan a bun, and asked, "Drink this soy milk, it tastes good."
The warmth is fed like this.
"Auntie, please try my steamed buns," Gu Yuhe said to Meng Wanfeng as if coaxing a child, "I queued up for a long time to buy these from your favorite store."
When she talked about the long queue, she emphasized it.
Nuan Nuan was originally sitting next to Meng Wanfeng, but she was pushed aside without leaving a trace when she came over to hand over the buns.
"Be careful," Meng Wanfeng glared at Gu Yuhe, "People are being squeezed in, and the soy milk will be spilled."
"I'm sorry," Gu Yuhe hurriedly told Wen Nuan, "I didn't see you."
This is such a bitch to say.
How can someone as big as her sit here and not see her?
Wen Nuan smiled faintly and wiped the soy milk on his hands, "Aunt Meng, Uncle Gu, I'm going back to school first."
"No..." Meng Wanfeng pursed her lips and looked angry.
Nuan Nuan went over to comfort her, "We are having military training these days. When the military training is over, I will go and see you, okay?"
"Pull the hook." Meng Wanfeng stretched out her little finger.