Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 54
Zhen Ping was tall and thin, her clothes were too long for Cheng Moqiong and Lin Yaoyao.Zhen Ping had no choice but to search for elementary school uniforms for Cheng Moqiong and Lin Yaoyao to make do with.

Covered in blood and smelly sweat, Cheng Moqiong couldn't bear it and went to sleep like this.I had to wrap my hand wrapped in several layers of gauze with a plastic bag, and take a bath with the other hand.Wash up, and then go to sleep soundly.

Early the next morning, Cheng Moqiong was woken up by the biological clock on time.Cheng Haoqiong walked into the kitchen, looked through it carefully, and cooked a pot of porridge for breakfast for the two who were still sleeping soundly.

It is said that one needs to fast for 8 hours before the examination, so Cheng Moqiong had to go out hungry.On the way to the hospital, Cheng Moqiong bought some fruit and breakfast on the street.

When they came to the hospital, Cheng Moqiong asked Liang Yuzhao at the service desk which ward he lived in.When I came to the door, I put my ears on the door, but I didn't hear any movement inside, so I probably haven't woken up yet, right?

Cheng Moqiong gently twisted the doorknob, and through a small gap, she saw Liang Yuzhao lying on the bed with his sleeping face facing the door.

It turns out that the male god senior is so good-looking when he sleeps!

Cheng Haoqiong slowly opened the door, walked in lightly, and walked in on tiptoe, for fear of waking up the two people in the room.Especially Li Yu'e who was sleeping on the side of the hospital bed.　
"Fortunately, Auntie hasn't woken up yet." Cheng Moqiong put down her things and quietly closed the door.

The light coming in through the crack of the door became less and less, until the door was completely closed, and the person lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.Looking at the closed door, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and turned his head to see the bags of things on the table.

Her hand was injured, how could she lift so many things?

Liang Yuzhao didn't sleep for long. After the anesthesia passed, the pain and itching on his back made him unable to fall asleep.Lie on your stomach, just to avoid touching the wound.

Liang Yuzhao lay on the bed and didn't dare to move casually, for fear that if he moved, his mother who had been with him all night by the bed would wake up.

It's just that Li Yu'e, who is eager to love her son, can always sensitively feel the slightest movement of the person on the bed.Li Yu'e raised her head and asked with a tired face, "Xiaoyu, does the wound hurt?"

Liang Yuzhao said calmly, "No, I'm just tired."

"Mom will massage you." Li Yu'e stood up, reaching out to massage his legs.

"No, I'll just adjust my posture, and you can go back to sleep."

Dear son said no to things, certainly can not do!This is the first rule of Li Yu'e's baby-raising rules. "Mom has woken up. Are you hungry? I'll buy you breakfast."

"Ah."

Li Yu'e saw several extra bags of things on the table out of thin air, walked over, opened the bags, and asked curiously: "Who brought these bags?" Black currants, cherries, Fuji apples, Sunkist oranges, and A steaming breakfast.It's obviously just been brought in.

"Xiaoyu, have you seen who brought it here?"

"No." Liang Yuzhao shook his head and said.

"I don't know which kind-hearted person brought it. Don't worry about it, eat it while it's hot." Li Yu'e said happily, looking at the fruits that were not cheap.

Liang Yuzhao finally sat up after a series of difficult moves.It's just that the arm can't move freely, and even a slight movement will hurt the skin on the back.Holding the porridge, Li Yu'e fed Liang Yuzhao mouthful, just like when she was a child.

Cheng Haoqiong went to queue for registration, and saw that there was still a long wait in line, so she planned to come back to see Liang Yuzhao again.

Cheng Moqiong came to the door, hesitating whether to go in or not, she wanted to, but she was afraid that she would meet Li Yu'e and make her unhappy.He pricked up his ears against the door and heard the sound inside, knowing that they had woken up and were still eating the breakfast they brought.

While feeding Liang Yuzhao porridge, Li Yu'e seemed to be talking to herself: "You had an accident at school, why didn't the teachers come here to take a look? Such a school and teachers really have no sense of responsibility. No, I I have to complain to them later. If they don't come, who will bear the medical expenses? If something like this happens, they don't want to escape!"

Li Yu'e babbled a lot, but Liang Yuzhao just ate the porridge quietly without making a sound.

After eating half of it, Liang Yuzhao finally responded, "Enough."

Seeing that there was so much porridge left in the lunch box, Li Yu'e continued to spoon the porridge and handed it to Liang Yuzhao's mouth, "Why do you eat so little? Eat more."

"No, you can go have breakfast too."

"I'll get you some boiled water. Drink plenty of hot water, and you'll get better soon." According to the first rule of Li Yu'e's baby-raising rules, if the son says no, he won't.

"Ah."

When Cheng Haoqiong heard that Li Yu'e was coming out, she quickly backed away, looked left and right, and found a hiding place.Quickly hiding at the corner, Cheng Moqiong poked her head out, peeking at Li Yu'e coming out of the door and going to the drinking fountain at the end of the corridor to fill up water.

Li Yu'e held a kettle in one hand, and did not close the door after she came out.After she walked away, Cheng Moqiong took this opportunity to tiptoe to the door and saw Liang Yuzhao sitting on the bed alone.

Cheng Moqiong plucked up the courage to go in, raised her gauze-wrapped paw, waved it, and said with a smile, "Hi, senior."

When Cheng Moqiong walked in, the light from the corridor shone on her, leaving a faint shadow on the clean floor.Even if she didn't speak, Liang Yuzhao knew someone was coming.

Liang Yuzhao raised his head, looked at the pretendingly relaxed smile, and said in a calm tone, "You brought the things."

It's not a question mark, it's a period, it's a statement that he knows.It turned out that he had seen it just now, and thought he did it without anyone noticing it.

It's embarrassing to be discovered when doing good deeds.Cheng Moqiong scratched her head, pretended to be stupid, and changed the subject, "Senior, does your wound hurt?"

"It should be a little more painful than yours." Seeing that her hands were only covered with a little gauze, she didn't expect to bleed so much.

Is it just one o'clock?Thinking of the scene last night, Cheng Moqiong couldn't believe it was just such a little pain, and said, "Thank you, senior, if it weren't for you, I would be the one who is hospitalized now."

"so?"

"So, if you need me in the future, just tell me, even if I go up the mountain of knives and down the pan of oil, I will do it!" Cheng Haoqiong said while holding another small pink fist that was intact.

"Heh, I thought you would say promise with your body." Hearing her words, Liang Yuzhao suddenly smiled.

Cheng Haoqiong had never seen Liang Yuzhao like this.Although he usually talks to himself and laughs, he just sneers.Liang Yuzhao, who is smiling like this, really looks like... Maitreya Buddha!

In Cheng Zhuqiong's eyes, Liang Yuzhao was a male god.Gods should all look like the Tathagata Buddha, and the smiling god is of course Maitreya Buddha.

"Okay, okay..." Cheng Moqiong said with a bright smile on his face.

"Think beautifully."

"Think about it, think about it..." Cheng Zhuqiong, who was already indulging in masculinity, nodded subconsciously hastily.

"No, there are too many people who want to make a promise with your body. You should queue up first." Liang Yuzhao said solemnly.It's just that the words uttered from the tightly pursed lips are not serious no matter how they sound.

Cheng Moqiong, who came back to his senses, pouted and said to himself, is this being rejected?No, how could I be dismissed for being so cute?
Cheng Haoqiong's mind was running at high speed, and he had already sought self-comfort and support in his brain, heart, and subconscious, and then asked, "Excuse me, is there a VIP channel?"

(End of this chapter)