One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

After he finishes his busy period, it is necessary to start to learn about medical matters.

After all, he will have more topics to chat with Nianmu in the future.

Nianmu sat on the sofa and continued to translate the documents. No matter which sitting position she used, the wound on her waist was still painful.

It seems that they need to find a chance to go back to the villa.

She thought silently in her heart, waiting for an opportunity, waiting all the time, until the evening, the opportunity came.

When the nanny brought the meals, the three children followed.

Seeing that Nian Mu was taking care of their father instead of leaving without saying goodbye, they really believed and breathed a sigh of relief.

After greeting Nianmu, the three children gathered around Mu Shaoling's hospital bed, looking at the man sitting there.

Taotao was the first to speak, "Dad, why did you act like this?"

Mu Shaoling looked at his son without hiding anything, and said directly, "A car accident."

"Dad, why did the car accident happen?" Taotao continued to ask.

Mu Shaoling was silent. He couldn't say that he was drunk and saw other people's vehicles approaching, so he couldn't dodge in time, could he?

What a shame...

After all, alcohol anesthetized his nerves and made his reaction worse than before. If he was sober, he would definitely be able to avoid those motorcycles.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Taotao continued to ask, "Dad, why?"

Mu Shaoling still didn't speak, as if he didn't hear what his son said.

Seeing this scene, Zhan Zhan couldn't help but said, "Didn't Uncle Pei say that? Dad drank too much, alcohol affected the speed of nerve reflexes, so he was hit by a motorcycle, his head hit the ground, and his legs fell gone."

What Zhan Zhan said perfectly restored the scene and his state at that time.

Mu Shaoling's face was completely blackened, and it was a bit embarrassing for the children to know this.

Taotao nodded, and carefully poked Mu Shaoling's leg with plaster cast, "Dad, does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Mu Shaoling replied with a dark face. If he could walk, he would probably have troubled Si Yao by now.

He did it on purpose, telling the child so much just to make him lose face in front of the child!

He was dissatisfied that he had stimulated him so much before, so he let the child know so much.

"Dad, there's no way it doesn't hurt. I fell and broke my knee before, and it hurt." Taotao poked again, paying attention to Mu Shaoling's expression, which didn't change except that it was dark. He said again: " Dad, you should drink less alcohol in the future, Uncle Pei said that older people shouldn't drink so much."

"Where's Si Yao?" Mu Shaoling clenched his fists.

"Uncle Pei is off work." Taotao said with a smile, "We bumped into him downstairs just now, and he told us all this, otherwise we wouldn't know Dad, you were injured so badly?"

"Am I seriously injured?" Mu Shaoling narrowed his eyes and glanced at Nian Mu, the corners of her mouth seemed to be slightly upwards, it must have been amused by what the children said...

"That's right, Uncle Pei said that even if Dad recovers and is discharged from the hospital, he will have to use a wheelchair..." Taotao said again.

"It's just for a while, as long as the plaster cast is removed, you can walk." Mu Shaoling corrected his son, worried that Si Yao would mislead him, so that later he would tell everyone that he would be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

It was just hit by a motorcycle, so it won't be disabled!

"Is that so, Dad, is it fun to be in a wheelchair?" Taotao continued. The little guy who was worried about his situation before, was completely relieved after seeing his situation, and started the 100,000 whys mode.

"It's not fun." Mu Shaoling replied patiently, if he wasn't his own son, he would definitely be picked up and thrown out of the ward now.

I and Nian Musheng's children have to endure it!

And Nianmu is still here. She used to disapprove of the violent way of educating children, and would sigh for a long time when she saw the news that parents violently educated children and caused children to be injured.

Taotao nodded, and educated Mu Shaoling like a little adult, "If it's not fun, Dad, you should drink less in the future, don't do this again, today I woke up with my brother and sister and didn't see my sister and you, so I'm worried died, and the nanny aunt didn't say anything."

Mu Shaoling watched his youngest son educate himself in reverse, and felt that his status was lost in an instant. He cleared his throat and said, "This was an accident. You should go back to the old house for the time being."

After all, the nanny also has her own family to take care of, so it is impossible to stay at the endorsement side to watch the children every night.

As for Nianmu, he had to stay with him in the hospital, and it was impossible for him to go back.

"Okay, Dad."

The three children said in unison, knowing that their father could not go home because of his health, and their mother also had to take care of his father, so there was no objection.

Seeing the children's understanding, Nianmu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Looking at Mu Shaoling's plastered leg, Ruan Ruan was fascinated, and finally asked cautiously: "Dad, can we draw and write on it? I've seen TV, and they all like to draw and write on the plaster."

"No." Mu Shaoling refused with a dark face.

"Ah, why?" Taotao looked disappointed, and he also looked forward to it when his sister proposed to paint.

Mu Shaoling said: "I still want to meet people and discuss cooperation. How can I meet people if you draw pictures on it?"

Zhan Zhan said from the side: "Dad, after you leave the hospital, you will definitely cover it with your pants, so that no one else can see it."

Mu Shaoling was silent, he didn't expect the eldest son to be so easy to fool.

Nianmu looked at the children, they seemed to want to paint on Mu Shaoling's legs.

That's right, usually Mu Shaoling is an image of a serious father in their hearts, and they must be thinking about this rare opportunity to show their temper on his lap.

So, I couldn't help but speak for the children, "Mr. Mu, if they want to, let them draw. I remember that the three children are good at drawing."

Mu Shaoling looked at Nian Mu, she opened her mouth to speak for the children, that part of her heart became softer, he would not refuse what she said.

"Dad, we are a family, let us draw on your lap, other uncles and aunts will not laugh at you when they see it, because you have three lovely children, and a sister..." Taotao sold Meng, by the way, pulls on Nianmu.

"Yes, Dad, I want to write a picture of blessings to Dad on it." Said softly towards him.

Ruan Ruan was originally born like Ruan Bai, but after acting like a baby, Mu Shaoling softened and asked, "Do you have any paintbrushes?"

"I have." Taotao raised his hand, "I have a painting class today, so I brought a brush!"

As he spoke, he took out a set of twenty-four-color watercolor brushes from his small schoolbag.