Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 320 Change
Helping Wu Wenlan back to the bed again, Mi Jia took the cup and poured the medicine into boiling water for her, and then brought it to her again.

Wu Wenlan was still out of breath, and her chest was still heaving slightly.

Seeing this, Mi Jia turned back again, put the soaked granule in his hand aside, then took another cup, poured her a cup of boiling water, brought it to her, and said, "Drink your saliva first." What happened just now Even an ordinary person may not be able to accept those things, let alone she is still sick.

Wu Wenlan looked up at her, twitching the corner of her mouth, trying to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, she just reached out and quietly took the cup.

After she finished drinking the water and her mood eased a little, Mijia took the freshly brewed medicine again, and the temperature of the cup was almost just right, so she directly brought it to her, "This is the medicine that the nurse just brought over, drink it first. Bar."

Wu Wenlan nodded and took the cup over. The temperature was just right, neither too hot nor too cold, and she drank it straight down with her head raised.

Neither of the two mentioned what happened just now. Mi Jia took the cup back and was going to wash it in the bathroom. When Mi Jia came out after washing, Wu Wenlan kept staring at her. with.

Looking at her suspiciously, Mi Jia finally asked, "Do you want to tell me something?" From the very beginning, she had been hesitant to speak.

Wu Wenlan looked at her, bit her lip, and finally said, "Don't tell anyone about this!" She didn't want anyone to know, knowing that the son she had worked so hard to raise treated her like this, she knew that there must be many people Waiting to see her jokes, she has nothing now, her work has been suspended, her most important reputation that has been maintained for more than [-] years is gone, and Lao Cheng probably doesn't want to see her anymore.

Maybe it was because she really did too many wrong things, just like what Cheng Chao said, even God couldn’t see it and started to deal with her, that’s why she got such a disease, heh, terminal cancer is equivalent to a direct judgment. With a reprieve, sooner or later there will be a day of execution.

Now think about it, what is left of her in the end, nothing is left, if people know that she has raised her for more than [-] years better than her own son, Cheng Chao treats her like this, then she really doesn't even care. In the end, all face and self-esteem were gone.

Miya didn't ask any further questions, but just nodded in response, "I won't tell anyone."

Wu Wenlan glanced at her, said nothing, and lay on her back, biting her lips tightly, and weeping silently.

Wu Wenqing and Aunt Yun came over not long after Cheng Chao left, and brought the chicken soup that had been cooking all afternoon so that both Mi Jia and Wu Wenlan could replenish their bodies.

Wu Wenqing seemed to have noticed the strangeness on the faces of the two of them, and also noticed the tears on Wu Wenlan's face, so she asked Mi Jia in a low voice, Mi Jia just shook her head, saying that maybe the medicine she just drank was too bitter , That's why I shed tears.

Wu Wenqing frowned suspiciously. Mi Jia didn't know whether she believed it or not, but she didn't ask them again.

Because of Mi Jia's stomach, after dinner at the hospital at night, Wu Wenqing insisted on asking Mi Jia to go back and have a good rest, so Mi Jia didn't stay any longer, and went back to the family with Aunt Yun.

When we got home, the room was dark, and there was no one there. Father Cheng hadn't come back. Mi Jia asked Aunt Yun to call him again, but still no one answered.

Sighing softly, Miya went straight back to the room on the second floor.

Sitting on the bed and recalling what Cheng Chao said in the ward this afternoon, he finally understood why Wu Wenlan was so blindly nice to Cheng Chao.

In fact, when you think about it, love really hurts, how many people have paid such a painful price for it, the original parents, Cheng Chao's mother, Lin Yan, and even Xiao Xiao, have all been hurt by love.

Maybe there is no absolute win or lose in love, just between Wu Wenlan and Cheng's father, and finally ended with the death of Cheng Chao's mother, but in terms of winning or losing, in fact, Wu Wenlan has had a better day in the past 30 years. They are all living in guilt. The scene of Cheng Chao's mother falling must have become her nightmare, and it must be lingering in her mind. In fact, she is living in endless torture. Is this a win or a loss?
He took the mobile phone and stared at the picture on the screen. It was a wedding photo of her and Cheng Yue. She closed her eyes, and he looked at her affectionately with her forehead pressed against her forehead. When the picture was taken, he didn't think it was so beautiful, but It was effected by those artists in the later stage, the artistic conception is particularly beautiful, even with a bit of hazy feeling, which makes people yearn for it.

Looking at the person in the photo, with her fingers lightly brushing his face, she didn't know what she and Cheng Yue would become in the end, would they be like mother, or would like to be like father, or like Xiaoxiao, Like Lin Yan...

It seems that everything is possible, but maybe they will always live together happily like they are now. No one can guarantee this. Maybe she would not dare to take a step forward because she has been struggling with this problem, but now She should have changed, and she is more willing to take another step forward, and then carefully consider how to go forward.

The mobile phone subconsciously dialed the number to Cheng Yue, and after dialing out, I realized that I was stupid again. The phone was as expected, and there was no sound for a while, and then there was a call directly from the service desk lady's cold and unreasonable voice. An emotional voice said that the phone was temporarily unavailable.

Hanging up the phone again, got up and walked out of the balcony of the room, stood outside for a long while, letting the cold night wind blow over her cheeks, before returning to the room for a long time.

The next day was still the hospital I went to at that time. When I arrived at the ward, I happened to meet the doctor who made a ward round. I looked through the medical record card, and then asked several questions according to the procedure. When Wu Wenqing sent the doctor out again, he couldn’t stop asking. About the time of surgery.

The doctor said that the exact time will be determined in the afternoon, but it is estimated that it may be these few days.

Passing over Wu Wenqing and entering the ward, I saw Wu Wenlan staring at the fallen strand of hair obsessively. I don't know what he was thinking, but the expression and eyes could see the sadness in his heart and eyes. She is a fastidious person, as can be seen from her previous dress, she loves beauty, but now because of the radiation and chemotherapy, not only her complexion has become worse, but her hair is also rare.

"Mom." Miya called her softly, pulling her back from her thoughts.

Wu Wenlan looked up and saw her, and subconsciously reached out to hide the hair behind her. Seeing her, she just nodded slowly, her face and expression seemed no longer as severe and disgusted as before.

Maybe it was because of yesterday, Mitya thought.

(End of this chapter)