"Wipe your neck, too."

"OK."

Looking at this scene, Mrs. song burst into tears. Does the couple want to make up?

She said excitedly, "Meng Meng, look who I brought you?"

"Ah!" Jingxing baby, with a small mouth, shouted crisply.

These are the only sounds that a toddler can make.

"Isn't this Jingxing baby?"

Lu Meng was so excited that he wanted to hold it. As soon as he raised his hand, he was pressed down by one hand. Song Yunchi said anxiously, "don't move. It's still infusion. Don't move."

"But I want to hold the scenery." She asked.

A pair of wet eyes looked at Song Yunchi.

"I'll come."

Put down the wet towel, he took Jingxing from Mrs. song's hand and held it beside her. Jingxing's fleshy little hand touched her face.

Seeing his mother, the little guy was in a very good mood and grinned foolishly on his own.

From time to time, the little hand patted her mother's face, stretched her small neck, and put her head close to her.

"Do you want to kiss your mother, baby?"

Song Yunchi came forward with Jingxing in his arms. The little guy gave a loud kiss to Lu Meng.

Lu Meng's heart was almost melted by him.

The servant put down the insulated food box. Song Fu smiled and said, "the doctor said you can have some liquid food. I stewed soup and porridge for you. What do you want to drink, Mengmeng?"

"Have some soup."

"OK."

As soon as he had a bowl of soup, song Yunchi said, "mother, come and hold Jingxing."

"It doesn't matter. You can hold it. I'll feed Mengmeng. "

"I'll come."

He insisted.

Mrs. song knew her son's mind and didn't insist. She put down the soup bowl and said with a smile, "OK, I'll hold it and you'll feed it."

After taking over the baby grandson, Mrs. song teased his fleshy little face, "Jingxing, play with grandma obediently. Let your father feed your mother some soup first, and when your mother has strength, she can play with you, okay? "

The little guy didn't understand. He listened very carefully. When Mrs. song spoke, he gave a special "ah" and responded.

The nurse raised the hospital bed. Lu Meng was half lying. She suddenly frowned and cried out in pain, "ah..."

"What's the matter?" Song Yunchi's face turned white with fear.

Flustered, he put down the bowl he had just picked up and reached out to help her.

Lu Meng gently waved his hand, "it's all right... I just feel that my head hurts."

"I call a doctor!"

Immediately press the medical bell at the head of the bed.

It was too late for Lu Meng to stop. The doctor quickly arrived and surrounded Lu Meng.

Ten minutes passed after a series of inquiries and checks.

When the doctor dispersed, Lu Meng looked at him bitterly. Song Yunchi looked innocent, "what's the matter, Meng Meng?"

"It's all your fault."

"..." song Yunchi was confused.

"I'm starving."

"Sorry." He immediately picked up the soup bowl, sat by the bed and fed her carefully.

"Be careful of scalding and drink slowly."

The words of concern are gentle enough to drown people.

After drinking a bowl of soup, Lu Meng said she would not drink it. She rested for a while and was tired again.

She was still sleeping when Joan came.

Since her operation, song Yunchi has always been by her side.

Even when she was in the ICU.

Keep her and don't want to leave for a minute.

Sitting by the bed, Joan looked at Lu Meng, lost a circle of face, and the little baby fat on her face disappeared.

But fortunately, she is healthy.

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