His little fairy is a clingy

Chapter 290 Also means thanking Hua Xi

He clearly knew that he was unnecessary, but he couldn't help but typed out that line of words.

But Wei Chen takes care of Huaxi's affairs, so he is not needed.

Xu Wang suddenly thought about the feasibility of taking his driver's license test. He will soon become an adult and take the test for a disabled driver's license, so that in the future, he can buy a special car for the disabled...

The thought suddenly drifted away, and Xu Wang pulled it back in time.

He put his phone aside and began to write the outline of his new book. He needed to make money so that he could talk about the future.

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Huaxi didn't bring a fruit basket when she went to the hospital. Zhang Tingran's mother had been in the hospital for a long time, and all kinds of fruits and nutritional products had filled the ward.

She brought a bouquet of flowers.

In the past, she couldn't see the relatives of the Zhang family in the ward, but she didn't expect that today Aunt Zhang was discharged from the hospital, and many people came to pick her up, including her natal brother, and relatives from Zhang Tingran's father, who seemed to be her aunt and uncle. .

They came by car. Aunt Zhang was just sick, wrapped in a down jacket and wearing a woolen hat.

Zhang Tingran didn't pay much attention to those relatives. When her mother was hospitalized, she asked them to borrow money, but everyone refused and said she had no money. She was almost desperate.

But now they heard that her mother had a bone marrow transplant and the operation was successful, so they all came.

They didn't even know what they had heard, but they were very enthusiastic about Hua Xi, even though she introduced her as a classmate, their unusual enthusiasm still made Zhang Tingran a little wary.

Just such a group of people, and then Aunt Zhang, mother and daughter returned to the small two-bedroom home.

"Sister-in-law's complexion looks much better, and it will be fine to take care of her in the future. Tingting, go and put up the flowers brought by your classmate. The house is so lively today, so we must have a good get-together. There are so many people, why don't we Let's go to the restaurant for dinner, your uncle will arrange it, I heard that your sister-in-law's illness was all helped by your classmates, I have to thank you very much."

Zhang Tingran's aunt shouted enthusiastically while helping to clean up the house.

And her uncle's family has gone to talk to Hua Xi.

Zhang Tingran frowned, "I won't go, my mother has just been discharged from the hospital, so it's not suitable to go to any restaurant. My aunt and uncle's kindness, my mother and I have accepted it, and I will thank my classmates myself."

"What you said, that's fine, don't go to the restaurant, just stay at home, and let your classmates stay for dinner." After speaking, she hurriedly dragged Aunt Tingran to go shopping together.

The two women were eager to get a table for dinner at Zhang's house to celebrate Tingran's mother's discharge from the hospital.

On the other hand, it also means to thank Hua Xi.

Huaxi is not used to such an unfamiliar atmosphere, especially when they know that her mother is an architect, they chatted with her about Hua Baiyun's recent design of a landmark building for the city center, Huaxi doesn't know about it, and they have nothing to say to them explain.

But she still stayed for dinner. It was her aunt's invitation, so she couldn't refuse.

After that, Tingran pulled her into her room and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After Hua Xi sent Xu Wang a WeChat message, she took a look at Zhang Tingran's room. Her small jewelry stall was hidden from her mother, so she didn't dare to bring it home, but she likes to make handmade jewelry, but she saw a lot of beads on the table Materials such as fishing line, and even some exquisite antique hair accessories.

"You do all these by yourself now?" Hua Xi was quite surprised. She really didn't understand these handicrafts, so she thought it was amazing.

Zhang Tingran took a finished tassel hairpin from the drawer and handed it to her, "It's relatively cheap to make it yourself, so I can sell a fresh one, and no one buys this kind. I still make a lot of bracelets, but now that my mother is out of the hospital, it may be nothing. It's time."

(End of this chapter)