Chapter 42
Hearing the ups and downs of her breathing, Tang Yanran breathed a sigh of relief, and pushed Liang Hao directly onto the bed, where she had just covered him with the quilt.

Suddenly, Liang Hao arched his waist and sat up, then bent over drunkenly, as if about to vomit, Tang Yanran was startled, and hurried to the door to pick up the trash can, and ran over.

"Ouch--vomit--"

Liang Hao vomited several times in a row, Tang Yanran frowned slightly due to the strong smell of wine, she raised her hand and gently patted his back, helping him breathe until he finished vomiting and fell asleep again. Only then did she take the trash can out of the room, then went into the bathroom, fetched a basin of hot water, and returned to Liang Hao's room.

Tang Yanran carefully helped him clean up the residue from the corners of his mouth and wiped his face. Her gentle movements, serious expression, and the soft light in her eyes made her look very gentle and virtuous.

Looking at the drunk and unconscious man in front of her, Tang Yanran's eyes also flashed a trace of worry.

Hao why is he drinking?And still so drunk?Is it because Xinyan called... He must be very sad, Xinyan can't come back... Maybe she shouldn't have let him stay...

Thinking of this, sadness flashed across Tang Yanran's beautiful face. She slowly stood up from the bed and took the basin away. After a while, she poured another cup of hot water and walked in. She gently He patted Liang Hao who was sleeping soundly.

"Hao, Hao, wake up first, drink your saliva first."

Liang Hao didn't respond at all. Seeing this, Tang Yanran sighed, and had no choice but to put the water glass on the head cabinet, hoping that he could drink it immediately when he woke up.

Walking to the door, took one last look at him, and slowly closed the door.

When she returned to her room, she looked at the clock. Even though she couldn't sleep anymore, she had to go to work tomorrow, so she could only force herself to sleep.

The next day.

Liang Hao gradually sobered up. After the hangover, he felt a splitting headache. He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, propped himself up to sit up, and then he began to look at his location with his eyes becoming clearer. .

here is?The Tang family?Why is he here?hiss……

As soon as he recalled what happened last night, he had a severe headache. He shook his head, trying to wake himself up. Out of the corner of his eyes, he happened to catch a glass of water on the bedside table. He subconsciously reached for it. It was still warm. It seemed to be It was poured early in the morning.

There is no one who can be so caring except Tang Yanran.

Thinking of this, the corners of Liang Hao's mouth could not help but slowly rise, and his stern face became much more bewitched because of this faint smile.

He drank the water bit by bit, picked up the glass and got out of bed, opened the door, and walked out.

"Brat, steal it again! Let's eat together after your brother Hao comes out!" Tang's mother's crackling voice echoed in the house, and it was hard for anyone not to hear it!
Liang Hao seemed to be glimpsed out of the corner of her eyes, and Tang's mother, who was still a little angry, suddenly became very kind and peaceful, and Tang Yuchen couldn't help curling her lips with a smile.

"Oh, Xiao Hao, you're awake, come, come and have breakfast, why are you so drunk? Is there something bothering you?"

Seeing the different attitudes towards Liang Hao and himself, Tang Yuchen couldn't help feeling even more depressed, "Mom, sometimes I doubt whether I am my own son or Brother Hao is your own son."

"Hmph, I wish Xiao Hao was my own son. What else would you do besides worrying me?! Look at you brother Hao. You have never made your Uncle Mo worry about you since you were a child. Look at you Mom, I..." Tang's mother began to chant scriptures again, Tang Yuchen couldn't bear it, and quickly raised her hand to beg for forgiveness.

"Yes, yes, mom, you are right, ah, brother Hao, come and have breakfast!"

Liang Hao nodded lightly, walked up, and smiled apologetically at Mama Tang, "Aunt Tang is really sorry for causing you trouble last night."

"Trouble? No, no, when you came last night, your Uncle Tang and I both fell asleep. I didn't know it. This kid, I guess he came back after you, and he wouldn't be useful at all. It was the same last night. My son is taking care of you." Mother Tang served him a bowl of hot porridge as she spoke, after all, she just drank too much yesterday, so she should have a lighter breakfast in the morning.

Liang Hao thanked Tang's mother, then opened the seat and sat down.

Tang Yuchen had already let go of his stomach and started eating with his mouth full, which made Tang's mother roll her eyes at him.

"Why are you eating so fast? No one is robbing you! Look at you, learn from Xiao Hao!"

"Anyway, I'm at home, what are you afraid of, ouch, mom, you worry about this every day, aren't you tired? I'm tired just looking at it."

"I'm tired, of course I'm tired, so you have to let me not be tired! And your sister, she is also really, she wakes up early in the morning with a bad complexion, doesn't eat, and rushes to Going to work, neither of you can worry about it! Oh, I am a hard worker..." Mama Tang sat down and sighed deeply.

Liang Hao was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, "Aunt Tang, did you go to the hospital?"

"Yeah..." Before Mama Tang finished speaking, Liang Hao stood up from the seat, went back to the room, picked up the clothes, picked up the phone, and strode to the entrance.

"Hey, Xiao Hao, don't you want to eat?" Mother Tang asked with concern when she saw that he was leaving.

Liang Hao shook his head, "I'll pick you up and come back."

"Then? Why..." Mother Tang looked strange, and she wanted to ask something, but Liang Hao slammed the door and closed the door in a hurry, which made Tang's mother even more puzzled, but she seemed to think of it. He slapped his head for something, and said angrily.

"Oops, I forgot, today is the 23rd!"

Liang Hao didn't go to the parking lot. The car drove to the bar yesterday, and it was probably still there now, so he went straight to the main road, stopped a taxi and got in.

"Rende Hospital."

After speaking, the car started. He picked up the phone and called Tang Yanran, but there was no answer on the other end of the phone. Looking at the calendar displayed on the phone, a trace of worry and annoyance flashed across his face.

this fool.

At this time, Tang Yanran, who had already arrived at the hospital, felt uncomfortable in her stomach. She thought it was because she didn't eat breakfast, so she didn't think much about it. But after working for an hour, she felt more and more uncomfortable. The severe colic caused her face to turn pale, but because she was holding the baby, she could only bear the dizziness, gritted her teeth, and forced herself back to the nursery, and put the baby in the nursery. After the incubator, I put on a disposable surgical gown and washed my hands. In the end, I really had no strength and fell weakly on the chair in the nursery.

And Yan Nianling, who came back from picking up the newborn, just opened the door, and was startled when he saw her appearance. He hurriedly dealt with the baby and himself, walked up to her, and said nervously.

"Yanran, what's wrong with you? Your complexion is so bad!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to stroke her forehead, seeing that her forehead was cold and sweating, he became even more anxious.

"No fever, what's the matter? Yan Ran? Oh, I'm so stupid, I'm going to find the head nurse!"

(End of this chapter)

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