The favorite of the generation group, Xiaojiaojiao makes the rough man's heart tremble

Mu Chenghe went to Pengcheng, and there was no news for a week.

Xue Ning has nothing to do at home, so he concentrates on playing with the children.

She also occasionally takes her children to Jiang Rou's piano store.

Or buy a la carte and come back to cook.

The days are flat and uninteresting.

She thought about going to Zhao Heng again to ask about the pendant on his neck, but she didn't have the guts to do it now.

What if she really found her previous pendant!
Even if she finds out that Zhao Heng is the real Mu Chenghe, what can she do?
She didn't think about it at all.

She could also feel Zhao Heng's fortification and intentional distance from her.

Since he didn't want to reveal his identity, there was no point in her messing around anymore.

let it go!
Xue Ning didn't want to think about such a mess anymore, so he kept himself busy.

In addition to bringing people along every day, I draw fashion design drafts at home.

Every time her manuscript is made into a finished product in Mu Chenghe's company, it can become the next hot item.

This also earned Mu Chenghe a lot of money.

Xue Ning has no idea of ​​making money and starting a business by himself now, so he first helps Mu Chenghe earn enough money.

On this day, after Xue Ning finished drawing the manuscript, he felt that it was still early, so he changed his clothes and went out to play with Jiang Rou.

Jiang Rouqin is on the right track.

Now ten children are learning piano with her.

Jiang Rou's knowledge of the piano has reached the point of perfection, so teaching children is easy for her.

She often has nothing else to do after teaching her children.

Xue Ning took advantage of the time when she was free and came to visit her for shopping.

The two went to the movies, drank milk tea, and bought some clothes.

On the way shopping, Xue Ning saw a very beautiful men's belt.

Leather, very good quality.

Xue Ning bought one for Mu Chenghe.

After buying the belt, today's appointment is almost over.

Jiang Rou went back to the piano shop, and Xue Ning went back to the forest park.

She stopped by to buy some food, and the taro she bought also killed a chicken, and she was going to make taro chicken tonight.

When I arrived at the gate of the community, I ran into Zhao Tingting by accident.

Xue Ning shouted after a long distance: "Tingting."

She walked quickly towards Zhao Tingting.

"Why haven't I seen you recently! What are you up to?"

After speaking, I realized that Zhao Tingting's eyes were red, as if she had been wronged a lot.

"You...what's the matter with you?"

Zhao Tingting sniffed, and said in a crying voice: "My uncle is in a very bad condition recently, and he often falls into a coma. I came here today to pack his luggage. Grandpa is going to take him abroad."

"Ningning, the doctor said that the tumor on my uncle's body has deteriorated, and even if he goes abroad, there is little hope."

"Ningning, you say my uncle won't die! I'm just such an uncle, if something happens to him, what will I do!"

Zhao Tingting is an emotional person, when it comes to sadness, tears and snot come out from crying.

Xue Ning's heart constricted again, and she couldn't breathe due to the pain.

She clutched her chest and asked with difficulty, "When will he leave!"

"The plane at eight o'clock in the evening, my grandfather has already arrived at the hospital and is arranging to be discharged."

Zhao Tingting glanced at the time, it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

She said anxiously: "Ningning, I won't tell you anymore, I have to go to the hospital."

She hurriedly pulled the suitcase and left.

Because of being too flustered, a pendant in his pocket fell out.

Xue Ning saw it, and was about to call Zhao Tingting to stop, but when his eyes touched the pendant, he suddenly choked his throat.

Xue Ning bent down and picked up the pendant tied with the red string with trembling hands.

A gourd-shaped pendant, crystal clear, with cotton wool like snowflakes inside.

It feels cold to the touch.

She tried to think of the rabbit in her mind.

After a while, the pendant in his hand started to heat up.

It wasn't until a white rabbit appeared in front of her that the temperature of the pendant returned to normal.

Xue Ning's throat tightened.

This pendant is the one she lost.

It was even the one that Zhao Heng carried in the hospital.

She recognized this kind of red rope, so she could never be wrong.

Thinking about it, Zhao Tingting should have put the pendant on her body while helping Zhao Heng pack his things.

Xue Ning looked down, looked at the rabbit in front of him, his mind went blank.

Zhao Heng is really Mu Chenghe!

No, to be precise, it was Mu Chenghe from his previous life who came to look for her.

"Mu Chenghe."

Xue Ning clenched the pendant in his hand.

I was so nervous that my whole body was shaking.

"The plane at eight o'clock in the evening, my grandpa is going to take my uncle abroad."

Zhao Tingting's voice suddenly sounded in Xue Ning's mind.

Xue Ning came back to his senses, glanced at the things in his hand, didn't think about it, and ran into the community.

All the way home, I opened the door, and was about to put the things in my hands at the entrance, when I heard movement at the stairs.

Footsteps came.

Mu Chenghe wore a black woolen coat and came down from upstairs.

Xue Ning stared at him blankly.

She didn't react until the man approached her.

"You... when did you come back?"

Mu Chenghe's face was a little haggard, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Just got home."

He stepped forward, hugged Xue Ning into his arms, buried his head in the woman's soft neck, and took a deep breath.

"Daughter-in-law, my grandma passed away."

His voice was muffled, tired and weak.

Although Mu Chenghe has no relationship with his own grandma.

But when I received the news of her death, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

If Mu Chenghe was only in his early 20s, maybe after he heard that his grandma had died, he would still sneer and yell that he deserved it.

But now Mu Chenghe is almost thirty.

In Li Zhinian, he has matured and stabilized a lot. He really doesn't want to worry about the things in the past.

There's no point in fussing too much.

Thinking that Mrs. Mu is his own grandmother, blood is thicker than water anyway, and because of emotion and reason, he, a grandson, wants to go back to express his condolences.

Mu Chenghe pushed Xue Ning away.

He stared straight at Xue Ning's eyes.

"Daughter-in-law, will you go back with me?"

He wants Xue Ning to be with him most now, that way, no matter what he does, he can maintain his sanity.

Xue Ning did not expect Mrs. Mu to die.

"When are you leaving with Dad!"

"Right now, I got the news from Pengcheng. I have been delayed on the road for a few days, and I have to go back as soon as possible."

Xue Ning suddenly hesitated.

"Now……"

Mu Chenghe's heart sank, and his fists gradually clenched.

He restrained and asked, "What's the matter? Do you have anything to deal with?"

Xue Ning was a little flustered: "I...I want to go to the hospital first."