Tang Wanrou was a little relieved to hear Zhang's mother say that. She also thought that Zhang's mother would give her a look in front of the master mother of Mohism.

But I didn't expect that Zhang's mother was still pleading for herself, and she was grateful.

Zhang's mother said to Tang Wanrou with a kind face: "second young grandma, the ground is cold. Go to Zichen's side and pull over the quilt to cover her feet. If a woman's body is frozen, it's hard to cure the falling injury. In addition, you're pregnant now. You should pay special attention."

While talking, he did not forget to take a pair of embroidered shoes prepared in advance from his bag and handed them to Tang Wanrou.

Tang Wanrou's heart warmed up when she listened to Zhang's mother's words. Since she married to the Mohist school, the Mohist mother never gave her a good face. In addition, she was slapped by Dong yaai yesterday. Hearing that Zhang's mother treated herself so badly, she couldn't help but blush in her eyes.

She nodded heavily and took over the embroidered shoes in Zhang's mother's hand.

A pair of lifelike Phoenix are embroidered on the white embroidered shoes with silk thread. Tang Wanrou, who has passed through many famous brands, naturally knows that the value of these embroidered shoes is not cheap.

She happily held the shoes in her arms and said to Zhang Ma, "what beautiful shoes, Zhang Ma, thank you."

"Just like it." Zhang's mother still looked at her with a kind face. She saw that she was still standing in place. She came forward and took the embroidered shoes in her hand, bent down and put them on Tang Wanrou gently.

Tang Wanrou was stunned and looked at mother Zhang who was wearing shoes for herself, but her eyes were more red. What she wanted to do since childhood was done by servants, but no one ever helped her put on shoes.

Seeing this, the master mother of Mohism hurriedly said, "Mom Zhang, you don't have to do this. Just let her wear it by herself."

Zhang Ma smiled, waved her hand and said, "in the early stage of pregnancy, this woman still tries to squat and bend down as little as possible. These actions are easy to cause abortion."

Zhang's mother looked at Zichen lying in the hospital bed with a touch of sadness in her eyes: "moreover, this is Zichen's child. It's hard won and we should protect it."

The master mother of Mohism also recalled the pain in her heart because of Zhang's mother's words. She looked at Zichen and sighed secretly. If she hadn't insisted hard these years, she was afraid that Zichen would be gone now.

Zhang's mother came forward and sat beside Mo Zichen's bed. She quietly looked at him with a pale face. After a long time, she said painfully, "Zichen hasn't changed in recent years. I really want him to get up quickly and call me again."

"Zhang Ma, the doctor said that Zichen is in good condition and is likely to wake up." the master mother of Mohism stood behind her and said.

Tang Wanrou stood by and didn't dare to say anything more. He was angry that he would make the master mother of Mohism unhappy again.

The master mother of Mohism looked up at the clock on the wall and said, "Mom Zhang, I have something else to do, so I'll go first. Please come back here when I'm free."

"Go ahead and drive carefully," Zhang Ma told her behind her.

The mother of the Mohist family left the ward.

After the master mother of Mohism left, Tang Wanrou was no longer so formal. She moved a stool and put it next to mother Zhang. She asked, "mother Zhang, have you been in Mohism for a long time?"

Zhang Ma smiled and nodded: "is there anything grandma Er wants to ask?"

Tang Wanrou looked at Mo Zichen on the eye bed, hesitated for a moment, tended to be curious, and asked, "Mom Zhang, do you know why Zi Chen became like this?"

Zhang's mother was obviously surprised by her problem. Her face immediately sank. She suddenly got up and said, "second young grandmother, I'll clean up first. You stay here with Zichen first, and I'll come out after I'm busy."

Then Zhang's mother went to her rest room without looking back.

Tang Wanrou knew that Zhang's mother didn't want to mention it, so she didn't continue to ask more questions. She continued to look at Mo Zichen, and suddenly felt that if he could wake up, it was actually a good choice.

Mo Zichen's face is six points like Mo Shichen, but Mo Zichen is not as cold as Mo Shichen. He looks softer.

The door of the ward was opened again. The bodyguard came in and handed Tang Wanrou a mobile phone: "second young grandma, my wife asked me to send it to you. My wife said that you should turn on your mobile phone 24 hours."

Then the bodyguard turned and left directly.

Tang Wanrou held the mobile phone tightly in her hand, as if to vent all her dissatisfaction on the mobile phone.

......

the second day.

After Chen Mengyin learned that Tang Wanxin fainted and was hospitalized with an uncomfortable heart, she got up early and boiled chicken soup and sent it to the hospital for Tang Wanxin.

When he got to the ward, Tang Wanxin had got up and was leaning against the bed and looking out of the window.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Tang Wanxin looked at the door and saw Chen Mengyin walking towards him with a large thermos.

Tang Wanxin asked, "why did you come so early?"

Chen Mengyin glared at Tang Wanxin, pretending to be angry and scolded: "it's not because I'm worried about you. Why are you so careless and make yourself faint on the road."

Tang Wanxin pretended to be nothing serious and said, "in fact, there's no big problem. The doctors said it's all right. Mo Shichen insisted that I be hospitalized."

Chen Mengyin put the thermos on the bedside table, opened the lid to Tang Wanxin and took the chicken soup. At the same time, he taught him a lesson with a bad face: "what is no big problem? Your life is mine. If you dare not take good care of your body, I can't spare you."

"The doctor said, I can't be stimulated. You'd better speak gently to me." Tang Wanxin said without looking over and pretending to be angry.

Chen Mengyin reached out angrily and poked Tang Wanxin: "you, let me say what's good for you. I'll really hit people if I make myself uncomfortable next time."

"It's really good for you to bully the patient so openly?" Tang Wanxin said angrily.

At this time, Mo Shichen came in with breakfast and just saw Chen Mengyin reach out and poke Tang Wanxin. His face suddenly became dark.

Directly put the breakfast aside and go to check the place just poked by Chen Mengyin.

Tang Wanxin didn't know how he looked like this at first. She didn't understand until he came forward to check himself.

Chen Mengyin smiled bitterly. Is this man like this?

"Ah Qin, come and eat more." Chen Mengyin brought the bowl directly to her.

As soon as Tang Wanxin was about to reach out to pick it up, he saw that Mo Shichen stretched out his hand directly and took the chicken soup in Chen Mengyin's hand.

Scoop up a spoonful, blow it down, and confirm that it is not hot before it is handed to Tang Wanxin's mouth.

"Open your mouth." Mo Shichen said with a smelly face.

Tang Wanxin said with some embarrassment, "I'll do it myself."

Mo Shichen said faintly with a spoon: "the doctor said you should pay more attention to rest."

"I didn't hurt my hand. I can eat myself." Tang Wanxin reached out to get the spoon.

Mo Shichen said with a straight face, "open your mouth."

"Can you two take care of me, how I feel as a single noble?" Chen Mengyin's sad voice sounded in the ward.

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