Chapter 85: Take you back to our home

She squinted her eyes and looked at it again, still the face, she lost her language at a time, heaven, what is going on? This middle-aged man’s face is similar to Xi Muqiao’s six points!
The middle-aged man looked at Qiao Mu, who was sluggish and surprised. His face was full of apologies. "Is it okay for the little girl? Sorry, sorry."
This time, Qiao Mu came back and shook his head and said, "No, nothing."
He smiled at Joe Mu, this smile, Qiao Mu was even more shocked, she slammed her eyes wide, Nima, this is a living middle-aged Xi Muqiao.
He looked at Qiao Mu, who was at the door, and looked anxious. "Girl, are you really okay? If you can't do anything, I can't make it. I am in a hurry."
"Oh oh."
She moved to the door and watched the middle-aged man go in.
She could hear the man's anxious voice. "Xiao Li, fast, hurry up with me. Jingjing just couldn't breathe, and her face was flushed and she was being rescued."
There was a bang in the inside, as if the kettle had broken.
Not waiting for Qiao Mu to go out to see, a man and a woman rushed out in a hurry, she quickly flashed aside, she saw that the woman who ran out was the aunt who just drew water next to her.
She had thought about whether she met Xi Muqiao’s father, but when she saw this situation, the uncle was obviously married to the aunt, the Jingjing was their child, and the aunt seemed to be forty. When I was old, how could I not be born to attend such a big son of Mucho?
To her surprise, Xi Muqiao actually ran into the face with others. She felt her chin and waited for Xi Muqiao to reach this age. It was almost like this. It may be more tolerant than the uncle who just took it. After all, Xi Muqiao’s figure is more straight. The five senses are more solid and deeper, and there are also expensive temperament and awkward momentum, which are not what the uncle did.
She walked slowly with the kettle, just turned a corner, and saw several nurses rushing past the stretcher, followed by the uncle and aunt.
She quickly let go, let her see the aunt's face full of tears.
"Jingjing, don't leave your mother."
As the stretcher passed her, she glanced at the stretcher. A little girl in her teens was closed, very thin, pale and like a paper, but her lips were blue and purple.
The inpatient department is all patients in the cardiology department. Needless to say, the girl’s heart is in trouble. Lin Wei has been hospitalized for a long time. She has seen a lot of things. She used to be afraid of it. Seeing this scene, she was afraid, fearing that the person who was lying on the stretcher car for the first aid was a mother.
Fortunately, I met Xi Muqiao. These things will not happen. My mother will have an operation right away, and my family’s debt will be paid off.
Pushing open the door of the ward, Lin Wei was half lying on the chuang, and Xi Muqiao sat on the sofa next to him, and the two chatted from time to time.
Lin Wei only thinks that this man's temperament is extraordinary, and his talk and manners are all graceful, giving people a feeling of being close to each other.
She did not recognize Mucha, they were also in Jiangcheng when Joe Mu went to college. At that time, her heart was already very bad. She was tortured every day and had no energy to read the news newspaper.
When Xi Muqiao left, Lin Wei let Qiao Mu go out and give away.
In the hallway, Qiao Mu insisted on staggering distance from Xi Mu Qiao. He walked one after the other without any communication. Every medical staff here knows himself, but he is careful.
Inpatient department.
Qiao Mu is like a small tail that seems to be behind Xi Muqiao. A small mouth begins to groan. "Uncle, when I went to play hot water, I met a middle-aged uncle. He looks like you, it is not. You are high, and you have no momentum."
Xi Muqiao pointed out the hand of the cigarette, and the corner of his mouth hangs with a touch of curvature. His eyes are dark and dark. The darkness of the eyes is like the cold wind. It is cold and cold. He continues to light the cigarettes without speaking. .
Qiao Mu inserted one hand into his pocket, and the other hand licked the bangs that was blown by the wind before the forehead. He did not find the anomaly of Xi Muqiao.
"I thought he was your father at first, and he looked too much like you. I didn't expect you to face someone else, haha."
Xi Muqiao slowly spit out a blue and white smoke circle, his expression was dark and unclear in the rising smoke of the white and white, and he turned and quietly shifted the topic.
"Is going back to school in the afternoon, really don't need me to send you?"
Qiao Mu shook his head again and again, and the old man with a small mouth slammed him and said, "You must never drive your Saobao car to my school again. You didn't see a large group of girls being hooked off by you." What, the last time I went to Chang Yao ~ Jing Jing, you still married her, who knows you go, is not what Li Yaojing Wang Fairy has come, please uncle, you give me the province Dim sum!"
Looking at the wife with a small mouth to hang the oil bottle, Xi Muqiao chuckled, and the eyebrows seemed to be full of peach blossoms. He liked to watch his wife eat sour vinegar, and the little look that was pouting was cute.
He leaned over slightly, put the down jacket on her, and patted her little head.
"It’s cold, go back soon, I will take you back to our home the next day."
I will take you back to our home...
These words linger on Joe's tongue, swaying over and over again, like drinking honey, sweet and slipping from the tip of the tongue to the heart, and my heart is warm in this chilly wind.
She raised her smile and her eyes were like a half-bend, and nodded heavily.
"it is good!"
Xi Muqiao looked at Qiao Mu and turned into the inpatient department hall before he started the car and slowly left.
The wife is not there, he does not have to cover it again, and the cold air of his body suddenly comes out. His face is frosty, and the black-painted eyes are as cold as the quenched ice, and the thin lips are tightly lined up.
Of course, he knows who the person who looks like himself is. The wife is right. The man is his father, but he is not worthy now.
When he took five million, he gave up his and Xiaoyan, just to save his so-called little daughter. Fourteen years later, he took another five million and completely broke the father-son relationship between them.
Although goodbye is like a passer-by, now I can hear the news of the distance, and the only thing in my heart is that he knows it.
When Qiao Mu went back, he met the little girl who would see the first aid in the hallway. This middle-aged man did not follow, only the aunt, she whispered and called, whispering what.
Qiao Mu and her rubbed her shoulders and saw her eyes flushed and heard what she said.
"The Jingjing is all right, the rescue is back, you can see her next day..."