Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 735 Silence
At this juncture, Cheng Shaohe insisted so much that no one dared to say anything more, but if they went back like this, Mi Jia and Cheng Yue couldn't feel at ease, so they recruited Li Ge to arrange a room in the hospital, and they suffered He lives in Cheng Shaohe's room.

Because Wu Wenqing had to deal with Wu Wenlan's funeral, he followed Lu Zhan back first.

Mi Jia sent Wu Wenlan and Lu Zhan down. At the entrance of the hospital, Wu Wenqing took Mi Jia's hand and said, "Mi Jia, it happened so suddenly, and Cheng Yue was not prepared at all. It must be very hard for me now. You, please enlighten me." Enlighten him, I know that child Cheng Yue has a stubborn temper since he was a child, and he puts everything in his heart, but the heart is such a big place, how much can it hold, I am afraid that he will bore himself to death and bite The teeth are dead."

Why doesn't Mi Jia know Cheng Yue's character? After getting along for so long, she knows Cheng Yue too well. She always says that the husband and wife are honest and understand each other, but if they have something to do, they will swallow it all in their stomachs, for fear of her Worried, but he is her Mitya's husband after all, she doesn't worry about who else he can worry about.

Patted Wu Wenqing's hand, nodded and assured her, "Auntie, don't worry, I know what to do."

Wu Wenqing nodded, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand, then looked at Mi Jia and said, "Mi Jia, it's a good thing you're here." Cheng Yue would stop her, so she felt relieved.

Mitya reached out to wipe the tears from her face, and said, "Auntie, don't be sad, everything will be fine, mother is watching us from the sky, and she doesn't want us to be like this.

Wu Wenqing's lips trembled, tears fell more fiercely, and he nodded vigorously, "I know, I know, it will be fine, everything will be fine." It's just that the heart is very uncomfortable, that kind of pain is cone heart.

Lu Zhan, who was standing by the side, stretched out his hand to grab Wu Wenqing and let him lean on his chest. He didn't speak, but that chest was enough for Wu Wenqing to rely on and shed tears.

Wu Wenqing leaned on his chest and wept bitterly. Although she did not agree with some of Wu Wenlan's previous actions, she was her sister after all, her own sister. She still remembered that the two of them grew up together when they were young. Still in her head.

"Mijia, you go up, your aunt and I will go back first." Lu Zhan looked at Mijia and said with a serious expression.

Mitya nodded, his eyes were red, "Little uncle, please drive slowly when you go back, and take care of my aunt."

Lu Zhan nodded, and hugged Wu Wenqing towards the car.

Seeing them leave, Mi Jia turned around and prepared to go up, but stopped suddenly when he reached the elevator door, thinking of these things this afternoon, no one remembered to eat at all tonight, or these things happened too suddenly, people were caught off guard I don't care about being hungry.

After thinking about it, he turned around and walked towards the hospital gate first, and decided to go out to buy some light porridge or soup.

Mi Jia went up with the porridge, and went to Cheng Shaohe's ward first. Cheng Shaohe was still awake, lying there with his eyes open, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mitya approached him and called him softly, "Papa."

Cheng Shaohe didn't seem to hear it, and he was still lying in the same posture just now, with his eyes open and no reaction at all.

Mitya put down the porridge in his hand, and called again, "Dad."

Only then did Cheng Shaohe react, and turned his head slowly, his eyes seemed a little distracted, he stared at Mi Jia for a long time before he recognized Mi Jia, and asked, "Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Mitya didn't answer, but brought him porridge with a light smile, and said, "I bought you some porridge, drink it while it's hot."

Cheng Shaohe shook his head and said, "I have no appetite."

Miya looked at him and sighed softly, his eyes were slightly red, and said, "Dad, you make us very worried."

Cheng Shaohe didn't speak, but turned his head and looked into the distance.

"Dad, I know this is hard to accept, but it's a fact that my mother is gone. No matter how difficult it is, we can only face it. I believe that my mother has a spirit in heaven, and I definitely don't want to see us so sad for her. ’ said Mitya, and tears fell.

Cheng Shaohe didn't turn his head, but his eyes were also red.

Miya sniffed, and then said, "Dad, although I haven't lived with Mom for a long time, maybe she hated many things and didn't do well enough, but we all know one thing very well. Love you, whether it was more than 30 years ago or now, she has always loved you. If she is still alive, I think she is the last thing she wants to see you do for her. She will definitely feel heartbroken and uncomfortable when she sees it. So even if it's for mom, you should get well, because that's what mom wants to see."

Cheng Shao closed his eyes in some pain, tears slowly fell down the corners of his eyes, and wet the white pillow.

Mi Jia wiped the tears from his face with his hand, and said, "Dad, get up and eat some, as much as you want. I asked the porridge seller to add some salt to the porridge. The salty ones won't lose their taste."

Cheng Shaohe didn't move, just lay there with his eyes closed.

Miya stood beside him for a long time, knowing how hard this matter was for him, and he could not recover in a short while, so he sighed softly and said, "Dad, I'll leave the porridge for you. If you want to After eating, let the nurse warm it up for you, and if you have anything to do, call Cheng Yue and me."

Cheng Shaohe never spoke, but Mi Jia knew that he had heard it, and left the ward with another porridge.

Then open the door and enter the next room, there is no one in the ward, and Cheng Yue is not in the room.

He called out suspiciously, "Cheng Yue?"

Empty and no one answered.

Mi Jia thought for a while, and roughly knew where Cheng Yue had gone, put down the things in his hand, went out again and went directly to the elevator.

Hurrying to the door of the morgue, Cheng Yue sat alone on the blue plastic chair. This man looked a bit decadent, sitting against the back of the chair, his eyes staring straight ahead, but out of focus.

Miya breathed a sigh of relief, his chest was heaving a little fast because of the rush of running just now, walked towards him, sat down beside him, stretched out his hand, pulled his hand over, and held it tightly.

Cheng Yue seemed to come back to his senses at this time, and turned to look at her.

Mitya smiled at him and said, "My aunt and uncle are back."

Cheng Yue nodded, didn't say anything, turned his head and looked at the front again.

Miya sat with him for an unknown how long, Miya said, "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Cheng Yue still didn't speak, but stood up and took Mi Jia's hand and left directly.

Mitya didn't ask any questions, but just followed him, holding his hand tightly.

(End of this chapter)