After receiving the diaper and returning to the rental room, it was already dark.

After Mu Wanqing opened the door with the key, while changing her shoes, she asked: "Diaper, take good care of my brother, Mommy will cook dinner for you, okay?!"

With that said, Mu Wanqing had already plunged into the kitchen.

After learning that An An was in poor health, Mu Wanqing enrolled in a cooking class, learned a lot of nutritious meals, and searched a lot of dishes on the Internet that are beneficial to congenital heart disease.

The past when she could only cook dark dishes has definitely become history.

Every morning, Mu Wanqing had to go to work in the company very early, and she also had to send her son and daughter to school, so she hardly had time to go to the vegetable market to buy fresh vegetables in the morning.

During the two-hour break at noon, she couldn't buy groceries, so she took them back to the office, right? !

So the only time to buy groceries is after get off work in the afternoon.

It's too late to go home, and it's unrealistic to go to the vegetable market near home.

The only way is to go to the vegetable market near the company.

Every time she gets off work, whenever she encounters cheap and fresh vegetables, she will buy a lot and take them home for storage, in case she misses the time to buy fresh vegetables during overtime work.

Mu Wanqing neatly sorted the vegetables and put them away, and then took three kinds of vegetables, planning to fry them for dinner.

However, when she turned on the faucet and washed the vegetables, the wound on her palm touched the cold water, and Mu Wanqing immediately gasped in pain.

She looked down at the wound where the blood had already dried up, feeling a little dazed...

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The first thing An An does when she wakes up every day, or when she comes home from school, is to lie on the balcony of the small bedroom and stare at the prickly pear on it without blinking.

Today, he is no exception.

He knelt on a high chair, blinked his black and white transparent eyes, and looked at the prickly pear carefully.

Mu Xiaoni put down her schoolbag, took out her textbooks, and said in a low voice, "An'an, don't lean on the window, be careful of falling."

An An listened, turned her head, looked at Mu Xiaoni, and asked a little aggrieved: "Sister, tell me, when will the prickly pear bloom?! An An has been raising it for a year, why hasn't it bloomed yet?! An An thought Make a wish."

Mu Xiaoni said: "Prickly prickly pear, how can it be so easy to bloom?! If it is so easy to bloom, making a wish will not work."

"Oh!" After listening to Mu Xiaoni's words, An An's eyes, which were so clean and unstained, flashed a gloomy look.

He lay on the window, staring at the prickly pear, and muttered in a low voice: "Prickly prickly pear, hurry up and bloom. My mother said, when you bloom, my father will come to pick me up. Today, the children in the class also said that I don't have a father. Prickly pear, I have daddy's, right?!"

Mu Wanqing quickly cooked three dishes and one soup.

After cooking the crucian carp soup, she carefully filtered the soup over and over again, fearing that there would be thorns in it, which would catch her son and daughter, and then carefully scraped off the tender and delicious fish meat, and picked out the fish bones inside. She puts it on a plate, lays out a beautiful graphic, and walks out with the plate.

While walking towards the dining table, he shouted towards the small bedroom: "Xiao Ni, take my brother to wash his hands, and then eat, hurry up."

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