Missing you for the rest of my life

Chapter 522

On the ninth day of the lunar new year, Su Lang and Fu Feng had their wedding at the Fu family's old house. The entire Su family went there in a mighty manner, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening when they returned home.

Su Wei took the share book to the hospital to find Shen Munnian, but the phone in his pocket rang, and Dr. Huang called.

"Doctor Huang?" Su Wei wondered why he called.

"Miss Su, Xiaoci, didn't you say that Master Rong will let you know as soon as he gets better? He can speak a few words. Do you want to come to the hospital?"

"Okay, I'll be there right away." After hanging up the phone, she said to Mrs. Su, "Mom, uncle can talk now, let's go to the hospital to see him."

The two went to the hospital and came to Master Rong's ward. They didn't expect Feng Burong to be there, and Feng Burong didn't expect them to come, especially when he saw Su Wei, his eyes sparkled like little stars .

"Bu Rong, has your father spoken yet?" Madam Su asked him as she walked to the hospital bed.

"I can't hear you clearly." Feng Burong said.

After hearing this, Su Wei walked over, bent down and said softly to Master Rong, "Uncle, I heard that you can talk, and my mother and I have come to see you, how do you feel?"

Master Rong's eyes were full of eagerness, his expression was agitated, his mouth was moving with difficulty, his voice was not standard, "...it's difficult..."

Su Wei figured out what this meant in her mind, and heard him say——

"No...no...boy...huo...you...ear..."

No one could understand each word. Su Wei turned to look at Mrs. Su and Feng Bu Rong, and shook her head, and they both shook their heads too.

Seeing that they were all shaking their heads, Master Rong seemed even more anxious, his body trembled more violently, and his mouth moved with more difficulty, "Use...difficult..."

"By the way, take a pen and paper and write it down word by word, and then think about it." Madam Su said suddenly.

Su Wei thought it was a good idea. There was paper on the cabinet, but no pen. Feng Burong gave her the pen she carried with her. She glanced at him, took it over and used it, and said to Master Rong, "Uncle, take your time." Say, I'll write it down."

"... Difficult... Difficult... No... No... Boy... Huo... Ru... Ear..." Master Rong struggled to speak, and kept looking at Su Wei, "Shit...Show..."

Su Wei read the written words together one by one, "Could it be possible to get along with your earwax?" After reading, she turned to look at them, "Do you understand?"

What is this ghost?

Feng Burong reached for the paper in her hand, frowned slightly, thinking, "Is it difficult, Nan Nan? Ah Nan?"

Su Wei felt very similar when he said this. She turned her head to look at Master Rong, who blinked. She looked back at Feng Burong in surprise, and gave a thumbs up to his interpretation ability, "Excellent."

Feng Burong looked at her pretty face, stretched out his hand to wrap her hand in his, and pulled her to the sofa next to him to sit down and ponder together. Seeing the two of them, Mrs. Su felt that she was superfluous in an instant, and told Su Wei Went to see Shen Munian, then left.

"The word no should be repeated." Su Wei said.

Feng Burong nodded.

"What is that guy? No guy? No?"

"No?" The last two words were spoken in unison.

"Ah Nan..." Su Wei frowned looking at the homonym on the paper.

Feng Burong imitated the way Master Rong said just now and read the fire characters to Su Wei. The more Su Wei listened, the more she resembled, "Me?"

As soon as she said that, Feng Burong's eyes were fixed, he looked down at the words on the paper, and read, "Isn't Nan Nan my daughter?"

The two looked at each other suddenly, feeling that something was going wrong.

Feng Burong woke up suddenly, and did not let go of Su Wei's hand. Su Wei was so shocked that she forgot about it, and followed him to the hospital bed.

"Dad, isn't Ah Nan your daughter?"

Master Rong blinked again.

"What do you mean by shit?" Su Wei raised her head and asked Feng Burong.

　Two thousand words at night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)