Leng Shaoba's favorite wife

Chapter 330

Mo Wan raised her head abruptly, her face was on fire, she bit her lip, glared angrily at the man beside her, and said sharply: "You don't want to eat, do you? That's good, don't ask me to cook for you in the future, grandma won't you?" Serve!"

When she yelled like this, Leng Zhuo immediately froze, and hurriedly took the chopsticks from her hand with a smile on her face, "Hehe, I'll eat, I ate all of it!" rash!

If he annoys his little ancestor and never cooks for him again, then he should not die of depression!Well, it would be better to eat the meal first and then her!
After dinner, there was no time to clean up the dishes, so Mo Wan was picked up by the man and carried back to the bedroom.Kicking open the bedroom door, Leng Zhuo took her directly to the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water, and after putting her in, he squeezed in shamelessly and washed with her.

It took a full two hours to take this bath, and the man did all the places that could be tossed in the bathroom to his heart's content. Finally, he put her on the water table in the bathroom and dried her hair, but looking at her blushing Small face, big wet eyes.

Satisfied, the man carried her out, and Mo Wan only had the strength to breathe. She fell into the soft big bed, unable to open her eyes, and was about to fall asleep in his warm embrace.

"Wan Wan..." Leng Zhuo held her in his arms, reached out and stroked her soft hair, and whispered, "I'll take you to see someone tomorrow?"

Mo Wan's whole body was limp. Hearing his words, she rubbed her head against his chest and said hoarsely, "Who is it?"

The man lowered his head, looked at the pink and tender beauty in his arms, and was filled with satisfaction: "Si Yu!"

The eyes that were already closed opened suddenly, Mo Wan struggled to lift her head from his arms, and asked her in disbelief: "She's back?" When she spoke, her tone was tense, and her pretty face was full of tenderness. Visible nervousness.

Seeing her terrified appearance, Leng Zhuo hurriedly reached out to rub her head, and comforted her: "Don't be nervous, she wasn't with Zhou Shaoyan! She came back by herself."

The tightly gripped heart relaxed slightly, but after thinking of something, Mo Wan curled her lips unhappily: "What is she doing back?"

Hearing her jealous low question, Leng Zhuo smiled softly at first, but then became sad in an instant: "Her brain cancer has recurred, it probably only takes a few days."

Mo Wan opened her mouth in surprise, she didn't say anything for a long time, she put her arms around the waist of the man beside her, and said in a deep voice, "We'll go tomorrow morning!"

He stretched out his hand to wrap the person in his arms tightly, smiling coldly, looking at the sensible and kind-hearted Mo Wan in his arms, pursed his lips and smiled, said "um" softly, turned off the bedside lamp, hugged Sleep with her.

Early the next morning, Mo Wan got up early to get ready. She even cooked porridge and took them to the hospital.Seeing the things she prepared in her hands, an inexplicable feeling surged up in Leng Zhuo's heart. He would have no regrets in meeting her in this life, even if...

Concentrating on the strange feeling in his heart, he stepped forward with a sneer, took her little hand, and rushed to the hospital together.

When they came to the ward, Si Yao was there early, and seeing them push the door in, she immediately ran over with a smile: "Daddy, auntie!"

During this time, Leng Zhuo hadn't seen Si Yao, and he really missed her.He bent down to pick up the child, lowered his head and kissed her cheek: "Yaoyao, do you miss Daddy?"

"Hmm!" Si Yao hugged his neck tightly and nodded vigorously: "Yaoyao really misses Daddy."

Mo Wan smiled softly, raised her eyebrows and looked over to the hospital bed, only to see tears flickering in Si Yu's eyes, but there was a comforting smile on the corner of her mouth.

After pouring out the cooked porridge, Mo Wan greeted everyone to have breakfast together, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After breakfast, looking at the sunny sun outside, Si Yu looked at Mo Wan with a smile, and asked her gently: "The weather outside is really nice, shall we go sit down?"

Mo Wan pursed her lips and smiled, reached out to pick up the coat and put it on carefully for her, turned her head to look at Leng Zhuo, then reached out to support her, and walked down to the garden downstairs side by side.

It was late autumn at this time, and the fallen leaves all over the ground were golden, and the wind blew gently, and the scattered leaves were like butterfly wings flying all over the sky.

Mo Wan stretched out her hand to caress Si Yu as she walked downstairs, her eyes gradually turned sore, although through the clothes, she could still feel the skinny touch under the clothes, the beautiful faces of the people around her were no longer, and the deeply sunken cheeks The bones are bluish white.

For terminal cancer patients, if they do not receive treatment or use medication, the process is very tormenting, and the pain they suffer is self-evident.No matter how much grievances Mo Wan had in her heart, facing the person who was about to end her life at this moment, she could only feel heartache!

At this time, Si Yu could hardly walk steadily, she lost weight suddenly, so thin that it seemed that a gust of wind could sweep her away.The serious illness in her body was devouring her step by step, boiling her dry.

Helping Si Yu to sit on the bench, Mo Wan also sat down. She stretched out her hand to wrap Si Yu's coat tightly, with a peaceful expression in her eyes, "The weather is really nice today, the sun is warm."

Si Yu turned her head and looked at the rising sun in the sky. She gently stretched out her hand and spread her palm, feeling the warmth.

"Mo Wan..." After a long silence, Si Yu suddenly turned her head, stared at her face, and asked softly, "Do you hate me?"

Mo Wan seemed to have guessed that she would ask this question a long time ago, with a gentle smile on her delicate face: "I hated it before, but I don't hate it now!"

After a pause, her eyes moved slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "Now I live with a grateful heart every day, and I have to learn to forgive people and things. I have always been thinking, if I can accumulate more Fude, can you bless him for a lifetime of peace?"

When he was halfway through the last sentence, Mo Wan slowly lowered his head, a dimness slipped from the corner of his eyes, and his voice was choked with sobs.

Si Yu understood what she was talking about, the bullet in Leng Zhuo's head could not be removed all the time, Si Yu also felt self-blame and guilty about what happened last time when he was shot!
"He will definitely!" Si Yu stretched out his hand to hold the back of Mo Wan's hand, with a firm look in his eyes: "I will protect you all!"

(End of this chapter)