Her Sniper

The two walked side by side on the avenue. They were much closer than when they came out. A leaf fell down and brushed Alexander's shoulder. Susan turned her head and saw that they were so close before she knew it.

In fact, she didn't know how far they could go like this. The past experience proved that there was a gap between them. Susan didn't know if she would encounter any hard to bridge differences in the future, but at least now, she was willing to explore with Alexander.

To the hospital corridor, did not enter the ward to hear from the laughter.

Where there is Meng Xiaoxia, there is no lack of laughter. Now she has a lot of restraint. She wants to make Wen Shishi happy, but she is afraid that her laughter will affect the wound.

Wen's poems have been away for so many days. Apart from Jiang Moshen, she is naturally An'an. Meng Xiaoxia can vividly tell An'an's recent interesting stories to comfort her missing.

"An an, now you can run around without support, and you just can't let go. As soon as you learn to walk, you want to measure the earth. Then we were afraid that he would bump into the corner of the hard table and wrap up the furniture with foam. I played with Jackson, and I won half of his sofa.

Meng Xiaoxia raised her proud face and boasted about her achievements. Although Wen Shishi really didn't understand the competition system of "winning half a sofa", she also praised her repeatedly.

"When the children are around, they feel that today is no different from yesterday, but after a few days, they seem to grow up a lot." Wen said with emotion.

"Yes, Ann has grown up a lot now."

When Wen Shishi heard the sound, she turned her head to the door and saw Susan and Alexander who had just come back.

"Everyone is working hard. Come and have something to eat." Susan put the bag of snacks and water on the table, then bowed down and gently hugged winsythe. "Miranda is the hardest. How long can she eat? Is it arranged by the hospital or can it be taken from home? Do you want to tell mama Wu? "

"Listen to the doctor, but don't bother Wu Ma. If you let her know, she will do a lot of work happily. I can't eat that much. The hospital will arrange it."

"Wu Ma knows that you are back safely. She may have gone to the market to buy vegetables by herself. You can't escape this big meal sooner or later."

Meng Xiaoxia also stood up at this time and hit with both hands, "Oh, I haven't learned how to cook with Wu Ma. She's too much ahead of me. It seems that I have to take out 12 points for this challenge."

Susan was puzzled, and Wen Shishi explained with a smile, "Meng Xiaoxia is going to compete with Wu Ma to see who is better at fattening Jiang Mo Chen and me."

"I see." Susan suddenly nodded, and then mentioned some interesting things about Meng Xiaoxia and Jackson.

at that time, there was no news on Wen Shi Shi. The whole Jiang family was enveloped in low spirits. Jackson and Meng Xiaoxia often came to help Ann. In order to promote Ann's mood, they both adopted the way of competition in many things. The most successful thing was "big furniture operation", and the competition was cut off foam and wrapped in the hard corner of furniture.

At the end of the day, the scene was very tense and intense. An'an screamed and danced. Both of them thought they were cheering for themselves and made more efforts.

In the end, all the hardware was tightly packed, and the two men launched an attack toward the last corner of the sofa. As a result, Jackson tripped over the dog and slowed down Meng Xiaoxia, which is the origin of Meng Xiaoxia's saying that "he won half of the sofa".

It should be the same thing that inspired Meng Xiaoxia. Now he also takes feeding fat Wen's poems as his goal and looks complacent.

Wen Shishi carefully covered her stomach and laughed after listening. On the one hand, she said that it was something Jackson and Wen Shishi could do. On the other hand, she was really moved.

Before, Meng Xiaoxia and Jackson have always been as straightforward as children, but when they really need them, they can also make things wonderful in their own way.

Susan stroked Wen Shishi's back, helped her change her position and lay down. With a smile, she said to her, "when you get home, you will not only find that An'an has grown up a lot, but also many" big children "will surprise you."

Wen Shishi smiles and nods. She knows that it must be her family and friends who have worked together to survive the most difficult period. Then she staggers Susan's figure. She sees Jiang Moshen, who must be the hardest and most tired in this matter. He has been watching himself tenderly.

"Tired?" Wen Shi asked softly.

Jiang Mo Shen shook his head, "no, I want to see you more for a while."

Just as they were still looking at each other affectionately, Alexander stepped in without understanding the amorous feelings.

"Mr. Jiang, there is a kind of tiredness. It's called wife adults. I think you are tired. What wife adults say is right of course."

Jiang Mo Shen eyebrow tip a pick, "eight characters just have a pie, take me to make rules."

Alexander coughed softly as if he were clearing his throat. "I'm telling you the truth. Miranda must be worried about your health. You haven't slept since last night, and it's more than that."

Susan was also worried about Jiang Mo's haggard appearance. She echoed: "Alexander is right. You go back to rest first. We will take care of Miranda."At this time, Meng Xiaoxia also frankly killed out, "right! I can also take care of Shi Shi, so don't worry about giving it to us! "

Wen Shishi said with a smile: "good is good, but don't hold any competitions. I'm afraid I can't stand it."

*

in the face of several friends' repeated persuasion, Jiang Mo kneaded his forehead, and now he seems to be back to sleep.

But he still looked at Wen Shishi tenderly, reluctant to let her go again.

"Well, go back and have a rest. Look at your dark circles under your eyes. They're almost to your chin." Wen Shishi reaches out her hand and gently clicks on Jiang Mo Shen's face. The stubble that slightly pricks her hand really reflects his tiredness these days.

"Do you dislike me?" Jiang Mo Chen deliberately pretends to be angry.

"Where do you want to go?" Wen Shishi angrily pushed him, "I'm also worried about An'an. Now everyone is on my side. What if he can't find anyone to cry?"

"An'an is quite sensible now. He seems to feel that his uncles and aunts are very concerned about him and want to make him laugh. Apart from crying badly in the first few days, most of them are very good at other times."

"I know..." Mentioning An'an, the softest part of Wen Shishi's heart was touched again. She remembered that An'an called her mother on the phone that day and felt warm.

"I'll take good care of ANN, when his mother comes home with his sister, and Ann will be a good brother." Jiang Mochen stood up and gave Wen Shishi a kiss on the forehead.