The mind-reading baby became popular after taking his mother to participate in a variety show

Chapter 212 I miss you so much

Luo Wenmo sat up straight, and lightly parted his thin lips: "Do you want to watch TV?"

Sang He on the hospital bed didn't move.

"Sister-in-law," Luo Yang rolled his eyes before saying, "I've been under too much work pressure recently, and I found a lot of jokes, let me tell you a few."

But she told several jokes in a row, and Sang He was not moved.

Luo Wenmo and Luo Yang were very worried.

When the two were racking their brains to think of how to make Sang He happy, Sang He said lightly: "You guys go out, I want to be quiet."

The two hesitated to speak.

But seeing Sang He's resolute attitude, he glanced at each other and backed out.

"Call me if you have anything to do." Luo Wenmo said before closing the door.

Sang He nodded expressionlessly.

After the door was closed by Luo Wenmo, Sang He opened his eyes leisurely.

Picking up the mobile phone placed by the bed, she clicked on the photo album with her plain fingertips, flashing through the pictures one by one.

She never thought that Mian Mian would leave her, so she took very few photos, only a few of which would be flipped through.

Gently stroking the screen, Sang He smiled faintly.

"Mianmian, do you miss me?"

It was at this moment that she realized how serious Mianmian was to her.

It can almost be said that without Mianmian, her life would become dull.

This feeling even surpassed the idea of ​​divorcing Luo Wenmo.

Holding the phone to his chest, Sang He looked pained.

After a while, she opened her lips slightly and called out, "Luo Wenmo."

Almost as soon as the words fell, the door was opened, and then Luo Wenmo walked in, nervously asking: "What's wrong?"

"I want to be discharged from the hospital." Sang He said indifferently.

She is not someone who likes hospitals, not to mention the current situation, she wants to stay at home with lingering memories.

Luo Yang frowned: "But the doctor said..."

Before Luo Yang could finish speaking, Luo Wenmo interrupted him: "Okay."

Unexpectedly, his brother agreed directly. Luo Yang's face was tangled, and he was about to say something, but was stopped by Luo Wenmo's uncompromising eyes.

She knew that her brother was following Sang He, and she didn't want Sang He to be unhappy again.

That being the case, it would be fine for her to keep the Luo family's personal doctor on standby.

"I'm going to go through the discharge procedures." After Luo Yang finished speaking, he lifted his foot and left.

Sang He didn't have anything to pack, so after Luo Yang finished the formalities, he left directly.

After returning to Lijing Community, Sang He went straight to the master bedroom.

Opening the door and looking inside, Sang He's eyes gradually dimmed.

She could even see Mian Mian playing here, she wanted to reach out and touch it, but it disappeared as soon as she touched it.

Sang He's face suddenly turned pale with a burst of pain in his chest.

She is ill again.

I was fine at first, but I didn't expect to still get sick.

"Sister-in-law!" Luo Yang was shocked.

Luo Wenmo also quickly helped Sang He to sit on the bed.

Sang He was very weak, and clasped her hands tightly on Luo Wenmo. She didn't want others to know her mental state, so she kept forcibly enduring it and didn't talk about taking medicine.

But fortunately, staying in Luo Wenmo's arms and smelling the familiar smell, his mood stabilized after a while.

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the other side.

Su Yanhe cooked a table full of meals, and kept adding dishes to Mian Mian.

"Thank you." Mianmian said politely, pinching her chopsticks.

There is no intention of getting close to Su Yanhe and his wife at all.

Hearing Mianmian say this, the smile on Su Yanhe's face subsided a bit, then she put down her chopsticks and said seriously: "Mianmian, we are mother and daughter, there is no need to say thank you, and you have to call me mom."

After bringing Mianmian back, let alone hearing Mianmian call her mother, this little dumpling is not even willing to say a word.

"I'm sorry." Mianmian lowered her head, her eyes blushing.

She knew she wanted to call the woman in front of her mother, but she just couldn't.

She misses her mother so much...

Su Yanhe was so angry at Mianmian's words, she endured it and finally did not lose her temper.

Silently withdrawing her gaze, Su Yanhe's tone was a little light: "Let's eat."

After all, Mian Mian was a child who grew up in an orphanage, she was used to watching her words, knowing that Su Yanhe was unhappy, so she didn't dare to speak, and ate quietly.

After eating, Su Yanhe adjusted her emotions, and said softly to Mianmian, "Mianmian, mom will take you to take a bath."

"Mianmian can wash by herself..." Mianmian twisted her clothes uneasily with her fingers, lowering her head and not daring to look at Su Yanhe.

Su Yanhe held Mianmian's shoulders with both hands, "Mianmian, the past is over, I am your real mother, it doesn't matter how much you like Sanghe, she will have other babies in the future, do you understand?"

As soon as the words fell, the continuous tears fell down.

"Hmm." Afraid of being hated by Su Yanhe, Mianmian raised her hand in a panic and wiped her tears with the back of her hand.

Su Yanhe sighed deeply: "Then go take a shower and sleep by yourself, and call me if you need something."

"it is good."

After agreeing, Mianmian went back to the princess room that Su Yanhe arranged for her alone.

She wanted to call her mother, but she was afraid that her mother was already asleep.

After much deliberation, Mianmian still didn't dial out.

But what she didn't expect was that the phone and watch in her hand rang in the next second.

Looking down, it was my mother who called.

Mianmian finally showed the most sincere smile of the day, hurriedly connected the phone, and shouted sweetly: "Mom!"

At the same time, Su Yanhe, who was about to go back to her room to sleep, stopped when she heard this joyous cry, and put her ear to the door.

Seeing Xiao Tuanzi who was thinking about him day and night, a smile appeared on Sang He's pale face.

"Are you happy in your new home?"

As soon as he talked to Xiaotuanzi, Sang He's expression became very relaxed.

Mianmian wanted to say that she was unhappy.

She wants to be with her mother, she wants to sleep with her mother.

Everything is good in this family, but she is not happy.

But she can't worry her mother by saying such things.

Thinking of this, Mianmian smiled, "Happy."

The mother and daughter talked and laughed happily for a while.

"Mom... Mianmian misses you so much." Mianmian looked at Sang He on the other end of the phone, and the corners of her eyes turned red without holding back.

She couldn't sleep at night without her mother.

Fortunately, there is a lamb doll made by her mother to accompany her.

Sang He's nose was sore, and he choked up and said, "Mom misses you too."

She wished she could be on the phone with Mianmian all day long, but after all Su Yanhe was her biological mother, if the two of them had too close contact, Su Yanhe would inevitably be unhappy.

In the future, Mianmian will be with Su Yanhe day and night, so she must hold back when she thinks about Mianmian.

After chatting for a few more words, they hung up the phone.

Almost the moment the phone was hung up, the smiles on both of their faces disappeared, and they returned to their sluggish looks.

At this moment, Luo Yang was filled with righteous indignation and took the case.

"These people are too inhuman!"

(End of this chapter)