Chapter 1220: : Bamboo Horse (44)

Little brother?
Which little brother?
Ruan Ji's mind didn't turn around.
Soon, he knew who it was.
Except for Qiu Mu, who else my daughter has a good relationship with? Nothing.
That was Qiu Mu no doubt.
He came to his house again to play with his daughter, and to give away food, and now he even gave away his mobile phone?
Ruan Ji immediately took the phone and said angrily: "If Mianmian wants a phone, my father will buy it for you. We can't ask for other people's things."
Yun Fan looked at Ruan Ji's angry look, and thought, if she directly told Ruan Ji yesterday that she wanted a mobile phone, Ruan Ji would not have bought it for herself.
If it weren't for Qiu Mu's stimulation today, I wouldn't have said such a thing.
Yun said in a low voice, "Little brother is not someone else, he is very good."
She feels good, and Gan Xiaojun feels good, but it is useless. Ruan Ji's impression of Qiu Mu now plummets.
Gan Xiaojun brought the vegetables out, and saw that the father and daughter became more real because of a mobile phone, especially his husband. At the moment, just like a child, Gan Xiaojun put the vegetables on the table and took the mobile phone in Ruan Ji's hand. Came back.
"Okay, this is also Xiao Mu's mind. You hurt the child so much, Mian Mian, tell mother, did you respond?"
Clouds suddenly thought of the kiss.
Qiu Mu's face constantly appeared in his mind.
She pursed her lips, the feeling when her lips touched Qiu Mu's face seemed to remain on it.
The child's face is soft, Qiu Mu is usually so serious, but his cheeks are not as soft as he feels, like cotton candy.
This is a return, right?
But you can't tell Ruan Ji, otherwise Ruan Ji is about to collapse.
Yun nodded broadly and said seriously: "I said, I will buy him gifts for his birthday."
During the exchange of courtesy and Shang, Gan Xiaojun was satisfied: "Mianmian did the right thing."
His wife had already spoken, and Ruan Ji couldn't help but tolerate it. He just secretly jotted the account in his heart.
Next time Qiu Mu comes over, he will definitely not be allowed in.
...
Qiu Mu went to the hospital the next morning.
When she arrived in the ward, Yin Yunyun had already packed all her belongings.
Yin Yunyun's hospital gown was also changed. She was wearing a bright orange skirt. This color made her complexion very pale. Compared with her lifelessness, she now has more vitality.
Qiu Mu was in a daze. He hadn't seen her like this since his mother fell ill.
For countless years, he can only see such a gentle mother in his dream.
Now, it is not a dream.
Yin Yunyun stretched out her hand to Qiu Mu and said softly: "Come on, Xiao Mu, give mom a hug."
Qiu Mu walked to Yin Yunyun, Yin Yunyun hugged him in her arms, and when she let go, she saw Qiu Mu's expression a bit awkward, unlike other children, who always looked happy when they were held by their parents.
Yin Yunyun suddenly realized that her Xiaomu was no longer a child.
When he was away, he had grown into a sixteen-year-old boy, good enough and strong enough.
She stood up and took Qiu Mu's hand.
The nurse came in and was very happy to see the two warm looks of mother and child.
The nurse has been taking care of Yin Yunyun for several months. When Yin Yunyun was sober, she sat there alone and looked sad.
Except for Qiu Mu, almost no one came to see her.
Seeing her recovering now, the nurse is also a little moved.