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The nurse pursed her lips and laughed again: "maybe Mr. Mu has already identified Miss Xiao as you. Miss Xiao should feel happy."

Later, Xiao Xiang couldn't listen to what the nurse said.

My husband Mr. Mu said it was her husband in front of others, but

"Don't think about it any more. Let's wait for you to have something. The most important thing now is to have a good rest and listen to the doctor, so that you can get better soon."

Xiao Xiang slightly raised his lips: "I know, mom."

She can't stop people from introducing her in front of others. Anyway, as soon as they leave, people here can't recognize themselves.

It doesn't help to think about it any more. I'll make it clear to Mr. Mu at that time.

That night, when they got home, it was already more than eleven o'clock.

After seeing them off, Yang Xuecai returns to Xiao Xiang's room. Looking at Xiao Xiang who is still a little weak, Yang Xue is still worried.

He walked over and sat down beside the bed, holding her hand: "do you feel better now?"

"Well." Xiao Xiang just nodded and didn't speak any more.

Looking at Xiao Xiang's lax eyes, Yang Xue sighed: "are you still blaming your mother for not telling you the truth? I know I'm really selfish, and I haven't asked for your advice... "

"Mom, I don't blame you, really." See her a pair of self reproach appearance, Xiao Xiang is busy and softly interrupts a way.

She really didn't blame Yang Xue. Her mother didn't tell her all the time. She also hoped that she could forget everything before and live her own simple and happy life again.

However, when she knew all this tonight, Xiao Xiang still could not accept it until now.

What happened tonight is like a dream, which makes people feel very unreal.

It can be seen that she is not very interested in continuing to talk with herself. Yang Xue lowers her head and kisses her on the forehead. She says in a soft voice, "then go to bed early."

"Zichuan has asked for leave for you, so you can have a good rest at home tomorrow. As for other things, you don't have to worry. He has called Yina tonight and asked her to deal with it."

"Originally, Yina said that she would come to see you. Later, I told her that you had nothing to do and asked her not to worry too much. She agreed that she would not come here tonight and would come to see you tomorrow when everything was settled."

"Well, mom, you should go to bed early too. It's late." Xiao xiangchong nods to Yang Xue. She really doesn't think too much now. She just wants to close her eyes and have a good rest.

Wait for Yang Xue to help her turn off the light, after leaving, Xiao Xiang phone message ring up.

Take a look at the mobile phone, a strange number, Xiao Xiang hesitated for a while to open the message.

"I've put your medicine on the tea table in the hall, and there are several bags of plum in it. You can get up and have breakfast tomorrow, and you'll have one first."

"I have something to go out tomorrow morning. I won't be back until noon. I'll call you then."

"Remember to call me whenever you have a headache, no matter where you are

"Xiangxiang, I will wait for you to come back to me, Wan An."

Although it didn't indicate who it was, Xiao Xiang knew that it was muzichuan even without thinking about it.

The one who came to her house just now is Ma Dali. She has the number of Ma Dali.

It's just Wan An, isn't that the Pinyin for "good night"? But why did he use pinyin?

After thinking for a while, Xiao Xiang decided not to think about it.

Put down the mobile phone, pulled the quilt on the body, Xiao Xiang just closed his eyes again.

That night, she didn't know when she was going to sleep completely, or how long she had been sleeping. When she woke up, a touch of bright sunshine had already spilled in the window.

Subconscious hand in front of the sun, Xiao Xiang just picked up the phone to see the next time, it was already more than nine.

After gently rubbing the sore temples, Xiao Xiang slowly climbed down from the bed, went into the bathroom and cleaned up, then walked out of the room.

What she didn't expect was that when she came to the hall, a table of breakfast was quiet.

"Mom, why..."

Xiao Xiang's words haven't finished, Ma Dali, who is wiping his wet hands, has come out of the kitchen.

"Miss Xiao, are you awake? Breakfast is ready. Sit down and take it. You'll have to take medicine later. "

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, Ma vigorously looked at Xiao Xiang and laughed happily: "by the way, does your head still hurt now?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you for your concern." Xiao Xiang said as he sat down beside Yang Xue.

"That's good. Mr. Mu asked me to make breakfast for you. He will come later."

He chuckled again, and Ma Dali continued: "then you eat first. I spilled some water on the kitchen floor just now. I'll go and drag it."Xiao Xiang did not respond, Ma Dali really has turned back into the kitchen again, continue to busy.

"Mom, this..." After a pause, Xiao Xiang asked again, "has brother Ma had breakfast yet?"

"I don't think so. When he came here in the morning, it was just after six o'clock. I don't know where he got the materials. He said he was going to make breakfast for us."

Yang Xue picked up a piece of snack and said with a smile: "he's really good at cooking. His heart is so delicious. Xiang Xiang, you should try it soon."

When Ma came out of the kitchen after cleaning vigorously, he was still holding a bowl of things in his hand.

"Brother Ma, have breakfast first." See him come out, Xiao Xiang busy greeting way.

"Miss Xiao, this is the traditional Chinese medicine I boiled for you just now. Drink it while it's hot."

Ma Dali didn't answer. Instead, he said, "there are some plum blossoms. Mr. Mu asked me to buy them last night. He said that I'm afraid the medicine is too bitter. Miss Xiao can't get used to it."

Looking at him holding a bowl of hot traditional Chinese medicine with a smile, Xiao Xiang suddenly felt warm at that moment.

Since she has memory, brother Ma is the second man who is good to himself besides haoxuan.

I don't know why. She always has the illusion that brother Ma is her own brother.

Around him, I don't have to worry about anything.

"Thank you, brother ma." With a smile at him, Xiao Xiangcai continued.

"In fact, I'm still not used to your calling me that way. You'd better call me Xiang Xiang like them in the future."

"But..." Ma vigorously grabbed his head, obviously a bit embarrassed, called "Xiangxiang" That's strange.

Xiao Xiang just smile, lightly said: "if brother Ma is so polite again, then I will be polite to you."