The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

It was the sound of Wang Yuan beating his own ears.

Hao Lianlian was distressed.

You can't fight.

She doesn't blame her at all.

So she pulled out the drip bottle and walked out holding the wall.

Although it was only a short way, Hao Lianlian's face was covered with sweat.

It really hurts.

But she must go out. She must stop Wang Yuan and stop her blaming herself.

It's not her fault, and she doesn't blame her.

Never.

"You silly boy." Seeing the wound on her chest bleeding again because she stood up just now, Wang Yuan cried and said, "I'm not worth it."

She doesn't deserve to be a mother.

If she had the courage to ask Hao Lianlian to call her "mother" loudly when she recognized Hao Lianlian as her daughter just now, she really didn't have the courage now.

She felt very unworthy.

So she used 'I'.

"Don't you want to recognize me?" Hao Lianlian whispered painfully.

Her hand reached out to grab Wang Yuan's clothes, but Wang Yuan stood a little far away.

"No, how could I not recognize you?" Wang Yuan rushed over and grabbed her hand and cried, "my poor daughter, my mother is thinking of you all the time. How can I not recognize you?"

"But I don't deserve it."

She said sadly.

"Why don't you ask the doctor to help you read the wound?" Su Zizhan has come, standing aside, Wang Yuan hurriedly said.

"You promise." Hao Lianlian, who has always been obedient and obedient, didn't let go. She held her hand and said stubbornly.

Guarantee? Guarantee what?

Promise not to beat yourself again.

"OK, I promise, I promise." Wang Yuan nodded with tears.

Haolianlian just let go of her hand.

Su Zizhan and the nurse came up. They went out and stood outside.

Wang Yuan leaned against Dr. Xing, covering his mouth and crying silently.

"You should be happy that your daughter has found it." Director Xing patted her on the shoulder and said, "don't cry."

Wang Yuan nodded.

But I couldn't help crying.

Gu Lingling silently handed her a tissue.

At the same time, I feel happy for my friends.

Finally, they are not the children who were bullied and said that no one wanted them.

Su ziqiao stood there without speaking, looking inside nervously.

"The wound is a little cracked. Bear with it. I have to sew it up again." Inside, Su Zizhan said, "it hurts a little. Pay attention next time. Don't be so impulsive. The second suture is not good for the recovery of the wound."

"I don't want to sleep." Hao Lianlian said, living in the corner of his white coat.

She only recognizes her mother now and can't sleep.

What if it's a dream again?

"No, I'll have a local anesthesia." Su Zizhan didn't know what she thought, and said.

Hao Lianlian just let go.

The local anesthesia actually hurt a little, but she didn't shout again all the way.

The eyes are full of joy.

It hurts. The wound really hurts.

But it is this pain that can make her awake and let her know that she is not dreaming.

All this is true.

splendid.

She also has a mother.

Hao Lianlian looked up and saw Su ziqiao standing there in the window, showing a pair of worried eyes. She smiled at him.

In her eyes, Su ziqiao understood her meaning.

Yes, you have a mother. Who dares to bully you in the future? Who dares to say that you are an orphan without father and mother?

Su ziqiao thought he must be drunk too.

Why do you suddenly have an impulse to cry?