Chapter 2395: There is a kind of past called injustice (2)

Chu Mobai glanced at his wife who stopped.
"Someone is more worried about your son than you. Although Luoluo is not mature enough, she really cares about your son."
He Xiaoran still didn't speak, just stood and looked at the door.
Shui Anluo helped Chu Cuiyi change the hot water. At this moment, Chu Cuiyi had finished drinking the porridge. "Okay, don't be busy, sleep, I'll take you back at dawn."
Shui Anluo took back the document in his hand and tossed it aside, "Brother, it's you sleeping, or you won't go to work tomorrow, choose one." Shui Anluo looked at him with a smile, That is obviously to say: Look, I think for you, and give you a choice.
Chu Cuiyi: "..."
Shui Anluo smiled and packed all the chopsticks, put them in the bathroom and planned to wash them for a while. When they came out, they looked at Chu Cuiyi and looked at himself. He smiled and hugged his neck and bent over to watch He: "Did you suddenly think your wife was particularly good-looking?"
Chu Cuiyi reached out and snorted on her forehead, and then said, "It doesn't look good, this skin is thicker."
Shui Anluo didn't care what he said, and helped him to lie down. "Let's sleep, I'm guarding grandma, and my brother will come home to sleep tomorrow."
Chu Cuiyi stared at her, Shui Anluo directly covered his face with a pillow, "Sleep fast, or who will make money to support our mother and son four, ah, four. Brother Chu, your task is very heavy . "
Chu Cuiyi took the pillow away, looked at Shui Anluo, who smiled, and reached out and touched her face. "Sleep if you can't hold it."
Shui Anluo nodded, "Go to sleep, hurry up." Shui Anluo said, watching Chu Cuiyi closed her eyes, and after she fell asleep, she entered the ward carefully, and took a quilt out. Covered for the chuzy wings.
He Xiaoran watched Shui Anluo enter the bathroom, then turned around, but did not go in.
"Come on, come here tomorrow morning." Chu Mobai and his wife said.
He Xiaoran nodded, and left with her husband without saying anything.
Chu Cuiyi fell asleep until eight o'clock in the morning, and Mo Luyi had arrived. Now he was sitting on the single sofa beside him to see Qiao Huihe's case.
"Awake?" Mo Luyi said lightly.
Chu Cuiyi reached out and squeezed his forehead, lifted the quilt and got up, "Where is the network?"
Mo Lu pinched his chin and motioned him to look.
At this moment, Shui Anluo was helping Qiao Huihe to check his body, and he had put on a white coat.
Qiao Hui was awake, and she was pretty good.
"I didn't expect that the little girl who could only be in trouble and no one could bring it to the doctor today." Qiao Huihe smiled openly, but her voice was low.
Shui Anluo checked Qiao Huihe's temperature, and then sat by the bed listening to her blood pressure. "The incident of that acute myocardial infarction really hit me hard, and I thought I would never do it again in my life. Doctor, but-"Shui Anluo hasn't finished talking, but thought of Uncle Xiang, she didn't say it," Grandma, your body is recovering very well, why is there a sudden brain hemorrhage? "
Qiao Huihe listened to Shui Anluo's words, and reached out and held Shui Anluo's hand. "Girl, you and your grandma, did Lu Ling divorce before, did he have a child?"
Qiao Huihe was irritated with cerebral hemorrhage when he heard the news accidentally.