My sweet wife is so cute!

Chapter 32
Annoyed, Mo Sangsang stuffed a piece of braised pork ribs into his mouth, "Mo Xiaoyan! Just shut up."

Mo Yan swallowed the ribs with a teasing tone, hiding deep concern, "So Sangsang, how long have you had work meals?"

Mo Sangsang glared at him fiercely, "You can't shut your mouth with food."

After the meal, Mo Sangsang said casually, "Ayan, you are nervous about your studies. You should rest at home for one night today and go back to school tomorrow."

"No, I've already asked for leave."

"You are disobedient." Mo Sangsang put on a straight face.

"Okay, that's it. I'll go back on Sunday night, and then I'll go to the State Hospital. Isn't it just on the way?"

"Ayan, you..." Mo Sangsang pursed her lips, but stopped talking.

"Okay sister, it's settled like this. I've been under a lot of pressure recently, so I'll take a rest first, and I'll ask you to clean up the kitchen." Mo Yan yawned and walked to his room.

"Hey, Ayan, let me tell you..." Mo Sangsang followed a few steps, but was shut outside the door with a "slap", she slapped the door, "Hey, hello! Ayan? Ayan !"

"Stinky boy!" There was no response after several pats, Mo Sangsang clenched one hand into a fist, waved a false move towards the door, and left without thinking.

I didn't go to work for a few days, and Mosangsang spent Friday and Saturday in a hurry.

Time passed quickly, and her lips were finally swollen.

Crown State Hospital on Sunday.

Mo Sangsang and Mo Yan stood at the door of a ward on the third floor and knocked on the door.

A middle-aged female voice came from the ward, "Who is it?"

Soon, a series of footsteps sounded, and the door of the ward opened from the inside.

Seeing the person who came to open the door, Mo Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted, "Hello, Aunt Zhao." Then he squeezed Mo Sangsang's palm.

Mo Sangsang followed, "Aunt Zhao, I'm here."

Zhao Ling was silent for a while, then turned around and walked into the ward, "Come in."

The two followed, and Mo Sangsang looked at the middle-aged man still lying on the hospital bed, feeling a little heavy, "Aunt Zhao, how is Uncle Song doing now?"

Zhao Ling wiped the corners of her eyes, her voice choked with sobs, "It's still the same, I can't wake up."

Mo Sangsang lowered his head guiltily, "I'm sorry, Aunt Zhao, it's all my fault."

Zhao Ling shook her head, took a quick look at Mo Sangsang, then quickly lowered her head, her voice tense, "You, you don't have to blame yourself, this is fate."

Mo Yan also stood behind Mo Sangsang, patting her on the back, comforting her silently.

Mo Sangsang calmed down and changed the subject, "Aunt Zhao, the medical expenses have already been charged to the card, please take a look."

Zhao Ling nodded and spoke even faster, "I know."

Mo Sangsang and Mo Yan stayed in the ward for a while, then got up to leave.

When they reached the door, Zhao Ling followed quickly, "Sangsang, wait a moment."

Mo Sangsang turned her head away, Zhao Ling handed the two eggs in her arms to her, "Here you are."

"Aunt Zhao, what an embarrassment..." Mo Sangsang said as he was about to return the eggs.

However, Zhao Ling closed the door of the ward without waiting for Mo Sangsang to finish speaking, and a voice came through the door, "Take it and eat."

Mo Sang walked back with the eggs in his hands, his nose was sore, and the guilt in his heart grew heavier.

Mo Yan rubbed Mo Sangsang's hair with a gentle voice, "Sangsang, everything will be fine, don't be sad."

(End of this chapter)