Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

"We're fine. We're especially good. Fortunately, we had a brother-in-law. At that time, we all thought we were going to die. Fortunately, there was a brother-in-law." Ruan Bingrong praised Wen Zehao.

Ruan Bingrong felt that there was nothing wrong in praising their son.

"Aunt and uncle, it's hard for you." Song Tingting also called.

"Look at this child, his mouth is so sweet. Where it's hard, I'll send you something to eat." Fu Yijing said with a smile to song Tingting.

Song Tingting smiled: "thank you, uncle and aunt."

"Well, I'll go and see if bingyue gets up. You eat first." Fu Yijing can feel that they feel very uncomfortable when they see themselves, so she wants not to disturb them.

"OK, OK, go." Ruan Bingrong nodded.

"HMM. you eat more." Fu Yijing didn't tell them more, so she left with Wen Xiangyuan.

Just don't disturb them.

After all, when Fu Yijing and Wen Xiangyuan stayed here, Ruan Bingrong and song Tingting were uncomfortable.

Song Tingting and Ruan Bingrong stood at the door to see Fu Yijing and Wen Xiangyuan off.

As soon as they left, Ruan Bingrong and song Tingting were relieved.

"Oh, I'm scared to death. I'm really scared to death." Song Tingting said with a sigh of relief.

"It's all right. You see they're fine. Wash quickly, then go to have some breakfast, and we'll go through the discharge formalities." Ruan Bingrong looked at Song Tingting in a good spirit.

They are tired.

Eat and drink enough, sleep enough, and your body will be fine.

"Well." Song Tingting nodded, "I don't know how my sister is."

"Don't worry about my sister. My sister is taken care of by my brother-in-law. It must be all right. What can happen." Ruan Bingrong doesn't worry about Ruan bingyue.

"I don't know if her fever has gone down. How did you become a brother?" Song Tingting said discontentedly.

"I also care about her, but I just put her care in my heart. What I care about most is you. Darling, hurry in and wash. After washing, eat breakfast and be hungry." Ruan Bingrong really cares about song Tingting.

Of course, Ruan Bingrong is also very, very concerned about Ruan bingyue.

"Cut, come on, do you dare to say such words in front of your sister?" Song Tingting didn't believe Ruan Bingrong's words.

"That's always going to coax my sister, isn't it?" Ruan Bingrong said with a smile.

Song Tingting stared at Ruan Bingrong: "hum... I know."

Song Tingting then went into the bathroom to wash. Ruan Bingrong also went in to wash. After washing, she had breakfast

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Wen Xiangyuan and Fu Yijing returned to Wen Zehao's ward.

By this time, Wen Zehao had finished his breakfast and Ruan bingyue was still sleeping.

"Bingyue is still sleeping?" Fu Yijing asked with concern and took a look at Ruan bingyue lying in the hospital bed.

"Well, I'm still sleeping. I guess I'm too tired. I touched her forehead just now. It seems that there is still a little temperature." Wen Zehao said this with a tight frown.

"HMM." Fu Yijing nodded.

"This child is really suffering." Fu Yijing said painfully.

Wen Zehao didn't speak, but looked at Ruan bingyue with distressed eyes.

Fu Yijing stopped talking: "are you going to let her continue to be hospitalized?"

"If she burns a little, she will leave the hospital if she wants to leave the hospital." Wen Zehao knows that Ruan bingyue certainly doesn't like living in the hospital, so she must leave the hospital at that time.

"OK, it's better to keep it at home than in the hospital. There's a lot of pressure in the hospital and it's not good for the condition." Fu Yijing nodded and agreed with Wen Zehao.

"What about your engagement? What are you going to do?" Fu Yijing was sad when she mentioned this question.

I've been waiting for my son's engagement for so long. As a result... That's it

Alas

Think about it. Why is it so unlucky.

However, fortunately, they are all fine. Now the main thing is not that people are fine. People are fine is the most important.

"Mom, are there any good days for our engagement recently? I think... Complete the engagement as soon as possible, the sooner the better. In addition, aren't all the relatives of bingyue still there? Don't go back first." Wen Zehao thinks so.

"Tomorrow, the eighth day, the day is also very good, or the tenth day, you see which day to choose. The days of these two days are good, and I've seen them." Fu Yijing has seen the days for a long time, and I've seen them before when choosing the date for both of them, but it's not as good as the sixth day, and the sixth day is the best.

"Let me ask bingyue's, and then discuss with bingyue's family to see which day is good. The eighth day, or the tenth day." Wen Zehao thought and said.

"I think you will choose the tenth day of junior high school. Do you think bingyue still has a fever? You should give her a few days to keep fit." Fu Yijing looked at Ruan bingyue lying in the hospital bed painfully again.

Wen Zehao tightened his eyebrows: "well, that's right. It's the tenth day of the first lunar month. Anyway, it's the tenth day of the first lunar month."

"When we arrive, we should discuss with bingyue and her family. It's the tenth day of the first day." Wen Zehao thought, the sooner the better.

"Well." Fu Yijing nodded, "it's OK."

"It's decided then. I'll let someone do it." Fu Yijing knows that the time is tight this time, but fortunately, everything that can be done before has been done.

"Yes." Wen Zehao nodded.

While the three of them were chatting, Ruan bingyue woke up.

Although their voice was very low, Ruan bingyue was awakened.

When Ruan bingyue woke up, Fu Yijing looked at her and asked with concern, "did we wake you up?"

"No, no... I woke up myself... I should wake up after sleeping for so long." Ruan bingyue looked at Wen Xiangyuan and Fu Yijing, and she was still sleeping. She was really embarrassed and felt a special shame: "er... I... I'm really embarrassed. You came to see us, and I'm still sleeping."

"Why don't you call me?" Ruan bingyue looked at Wen Zehao with some dissatisfaction.

"Aren't you still burning? So let you sleep more." Wen Zehao saw Ruan bingyue wake up, walked to her, then sat down and held her hand tightly: "how do you feel now?"

"Much better than before." although Ruan bingyue felt much better than before, she still felt top heavy. She still felt very tired, and her head still had some pain.

"You still have a little fever." Wen Zehao stretched out his hand to explore her forehead again: "there is still a little heat."

"But I don't want to stay in the hospital anymore. I want to go back."