But this time, she decided to leave quietly alone, leaving Nian'er to Mu Huailang and Qinghu to Yinliu!
After eating less than half of the bowl of porridge, Mu Huailang put the bowl aside and stopped giving it to Ye Suqing. Although he knew that she must be very hungry now, he could not eat anymore.
Because Feng Buyu said that she was injured and had been in a coma for so long. The first meal when she woke up must be gruel, and she could only eat half a bowl at most, but she could eat it once every hour!
"Oh...I..."
"You can't eat more now. Eat half a bowl after an hour, and you can eat normally after tomorrow." Ye Suqing's words of "I want to eat more" came to her lips, but she was abruptly interrupted by Mu Huailang, and Mu Huailang put it down.
After holding the bowl in her hand, she actually turned around and wiped the soup around her mouth with her thumb. There was a slight smile floating on the corner of her mouth...
Ye Suqing was instantly petrified!
In the past four years, it was the first time I felt such a tender side of him, and the first time I saw his charming smile. Do you really have to lose it before you know how to cherish it?
It’s just that the heart is broken and the love cannot continue! The road ahead is destined to no longer go hand in hand.
"What's wrong?" Mu Huailang asked nervously, looking at Ye Suqing's little face that darkened instantly.
"Oh! I'm tired." After Ye Suqing finished speaking, she lay down, turned sideways, and ignored the father and son behind her.
Now that you have decided to leave alone, you must get used to heartache from now on, learn to forget, and savor loneliness.
Mu Huailang opened his mouth, his eyes flashed, and he raised his hand to tuck the quilt for her, then walked to Nian'er and had a belated lunch with him.
"Father, eat some vegetables!" Although Mu Nian is only three years old and less than three years old, he looks like a kid.
Mu Huailang glanced at his son blankly, wishing that the person putting food in his bowl at this moment was his son's mother!
"It's time for Nian'er to grow, so eat more!" After Mu Huailang was stunned, he also took some vegetables and put them in Mu Nian's bowl.
Mu Nian hummed twice, then concentrated on picking up the rice and vegetables in the bowl, all his attention shifted to eating.
Mu Huailang smiled and shook his head. A child is a child. Happiness, anger, sorrow, and joy come and go as quickly as they come!
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Ye Suqing finally no longer had to stay in bed, and she began to try walking in the yard.
In fact, Ye Suqing was able to walk around two days ago. The fact that Feng Buyu walked around after three days is just the most conservative statement. Based on the healing medicine he prepared, if it still takes that long to walk around, then what will happen to him?
The miraculous reputation can also be discarded.
The first time Ye Suqing tried to walk on the ground, she was supported by Mu Huailang, but after taking two steps, she shook off his supporting hand and walked casually in the room by herself.
It was rare that Mu Huailang and Mu Nian were not in the room now, so Ye Suqing put on her warm clothes and walked to the yard alone.
But as soon as she walked to the bamboo forest that was no longer green, Duan Hua's voice came from behind her.
"Princess...it's windy outside. The princess hasn't recovered yet, so it's best not to stand in the hospital for a long time!"
Ye Suqing turned around, looked at Duan Hua intently for a long time, and said, "Is he really that worthy of everything you give him?"
Duan Hua pursed his lips and remained silent. For a long time, just when Ye Suqing felt that he couldn't hear the answer, Duan Hua said: "It's worth it! Lang is worth my life."
Ye Suqing was shocked. He used his identity as a brother between them, rather than his duties as master and slave.
Ye Suqing gave a bitter smile and said softly while walking into the room: "He is very good to everyone, especially you brothers, but he only treats his wife and children badly... Well, it's not right to say that, I am not his
His wife is just the woman who gave birth to a son for him."
As Ye Suqing finished her faint words, she happened to walk to Duan Hua's side and continued walking towards the door not far away.
Duan Hua narrowed his eyes, turned around and looked at Ye Suqing who was walking step by step, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end.
The relationship between husband and wife is like a person drinking water, knowing whether it is hot or cold. How can he, a bystander, comment on it?
After Ye Suqing returned to the room, she did not lie down on the bed, but sat down by the window. She picked up the tea bowl on the tray with her left hand and poured a glass of water from the pot in her right hand.
Looking at the tea with little heat, Ye Suqing's heart became sour.
It is indeed a wise saying that will never change when people leave. Not long after Mu Huailang left, the tea on the table had already started to get cold.
Then will I be like the tea on the table, which gets cold as soon as I leave? If I come back after a few years, there will no longer be anyone I know well!
Her heart ached again! Ye Suqing raised her hand and gently pressed it on her chest, pressing it gently, but she knew clearly that the pain was not from an external wound, but from an internal pain.
It was not until the evening that Mu Huailang and Mu, one older and one younger, walked into the room. Mu Nian was still holding several small boxes in his arms.
As soon as he entered the inner room, Mu Nian ran towards Ye Suqing who was sitting beside the bed.
"Mother, mother, there are so many gifts from Grandma Huang and Uncle Huang..."
"Plop..."
"Pada!"
Mu Nian just watched Ye Suqing running forward, and accidentally fell to the ground with a thud. Several small boxes he was holding also fell to the ground with a thud.
After the lid of the box was opened, several crystal clear beads rolled out from inside! Some were as big as goose eggs, and the smallest one was as big as an egg. All of them were crystal clear. You could tell at a glance that they were from above.
Nice beads.
After Mu Nian fell down, he kept lying there, looking longingly at Ye Suqing, who was sitting not far in front. Seeing that she had no intention of coming over to help him up, he flattened his mouth and turned to look at Mu Huailang.
Mu Huailang just crossed his arms and just looked at it.
Mu Nian flattened her mouth and squeezed down the two tears that were hanging on her eyelashes. Then she got up from the ground, raised her hands and patted her calves, then went to pick up the beads on the ground.
"Mother, beads, Nian'er picked out the most beautiful ones, give them to mother!" When Mu Nian held a few beads in his little hands and brought them to Ye Suqing, he spoke in a steady manner, and Ye Suqing could even listen.
Understand.
She really wanted to put her arms around Mu Nian, rub his sore calf, and hold him in her arms for a good pain. But she couldn't do that. She couldn't let Nian'er leave too much for her after she left.
Thoughts!
"Mom doesn't like beads. If Nian'er likes it, you can play with it yourself!" Not only did Ye Suqing not hug Mu Nian, she didn't even reach out to pick up the beads he was holding, but directly asked him to take them out and play with them by herself.
Son.
Mu Nian immediately blinked his moist eyes and pursed his lips in grievance! In the past, as long as it was something he brought, no matter what it was, his mother would say yes and hug him and kiss him. Now he brought it
My mother didn’t even touch such a beautiful bead. She must not like Nian’er!
A child's emotions are very simple. As long as he feels that you don't like him, it will immediately affect his face. Mu Nian looked at Ye Suqing's calm face and burst into tears!
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