Chapter 247 (1/2)
Finally out of the auditorium, Mu Qinghuan only felt the glare of the sun. It hurt her eyes, and her brain was also a burst of pain.
”Qinghuan, are you hungry?” Zhang Lan took her arm and said, ”in order to wear a beautiful wedding dress, you must have lost weight secretly, right? I'm looking at you, but I'm getting thinner and thinner. When I go home, my mother will make some delicious dishes for you. ”
”Is uncle Mu at home?” Mu Qinghuan asked chokingly.
”Don't worry, he's not at home today, he's already on a business trip, otherwise he will definitely attend today's wedding...” when it comes to the wedding, Zhang Lan subconsciously evades.
”Well, I'll stay at my mother's house and eat the food my mother cooked.” Efforts to show the dimple, Mu Qinghuan clever walk in the mother's side. She didn't want to cry, she wanted to be strong.
Just half way, I suddenly heard the cry of my heart.
”Mom!” As a little flower boy, heart desperately trot over.
”Heart... My child...” Mu Qinghuan turned around, tears blurred to the son.
”Dad said, you are my own mother!” Xinxin is a little child who can't understand what happened before, but his father suddenly told him that his mother is his mother, not his stepmother, or his own mother, the mother he has been thinking about!
”Mom, don't go!” Small body, incomparably stubborn to Mu Qinghuan trot past.
Mu Qinghuan clenched her lips and couldn't help trotting over and hugging her son
She always thought that the child was dead.
”Heart... Mother really good heartache, mother thought you disappeared...” Mu Qinghuan hard to hold heart, little by little hard.
The corners of his mouth turned white, and his heart even had a hard time breathing, but he was crying, ”I thought my mother hated me and didn't want me anymore...”
”How?” Mu Qinghuan gently smile, tears Susu and fall.
”Mom, don't go. Why do you want to go?” I don't understand why I have to leave now that I have found my home?
”Heart...” the man's magnetic voice came from his body.
Mu Qinghuan stood up little by little, his eyes crossed his heart's ears and looked at Fengcheng.
His head fainted, Mu Qinghuan closed his eyes slowly, and his whole body fell back.
At the moment of coma, Mu Qinghuan's ears were full of voices
It seems that a lot of people rushed towards her.
Among these people, Mu Qinghuan immediately recognized sun Ziyang's crying, as if to say... Qinghuan, how did you bleed?
Hospital ward.
Mu Qinghuan woke up again at about ten o'clock that night. He just woke up and felt empty in his stomach. His stomach was very uncomfortable.
”Qinghuan, are you awake?” Wiped wipe a tear, Zhang Lan brings chicken soup hastily, ”this is I go home to do personally, you eat a bit at all.”
”Mom, it's been a long time since you cooked it yourself.” Mu Qinghuan smiles sweetly, as if nothing happened, drinking chicken soup.
”In the past, no one expected that... Besides, having children.” Zhang Lan tries to persuade.
”Mom... I don't want to talk about that now.” Mu Qinghuan nibbled at the mushroom. ”Well, mom, your craft is really getting better and better.”
”If you think it's delicious, eat more.” Also don't continue to persuade, after all Mu Qing Huan at present what all listen to.
Zhang Lan touched Mu Qinghuan's hair. ”You did the right thing at the wedding.”