Take a good cub to set up a daughter-in-law

"So what's going on? Why did you go to the hospital?" Song Liyuan asked Zhuo Yichen and the others while peeling an apple.

Just as Mu Hanxuan was about to speak, Qiao Ruofeng spoke first. He was afraid that Mu Hanxuan would become suspicious if he talked too much at once.

"No, it's just the sequelae of Yaran's car accident, just rest more."

"Is it a sequelae of a car accident? No wonder my head hurts when I see some scenes." Qin Yaran rubbed her head and said.

Song Liyuan handed the cut apple to Qin Yaran, stroked her hair and said, "It's okay, take a good rest, don't think so much."

"Yeah, I see, when can I be discharged from the hospital?" Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Yichen.

"In two days." Zhuo Yichen pulled a chair and sat beside Qin Yaran.

"In two days, since it's not a holiday, you must still have a lot of things to do, why don't you go back to China first, Yichen is here to take care of me." Qin Yaran felt that letting Mu Hanxuan and the others come over would already be a hassle for them, besides, I haven't been discharged so soon, so I can't trouble them.

"It's okay, it's okay to delay those tasks for a while." Mu Hanxuan was not very happy.

Song Liyuan looked at Qin Yaran and Zhuo Yichen, Zhuo Yichen was cutting the apple into small pieces for Qin Yaran, taking good care of her, and said with a smile.

"Oh, Ranran is in good spirits now, let's go back to work, you don't know how much money you lose if you don't work for a day, Yichen can take care of my family, right?"

"Naturally." Zhuo Yichen pursed his lips and smiled politely.

"I can take care of mom too! Brother Xuan, godmother, godfather, don't worry!" Zhuo Ziyang stepped forward, patted his chest and said to Song Liyuan and the others.

Song Liyuan raised an eyebrow at Qiao Ruofeng, who smiled helplessly.

"Is Qian Youyaran's health important?" Mu Hanxuan just refused, but wanted to stay and take care of Qin Yaran. In fact, he just didn't want Zhuo Yichen and Qin Yaran to get so close.

Song Liyuan clicked her tongue, walked to Mu Hanxuan's side, pinched his arm and gritted her teeth, saying, "What are you doing? When the young couple's relationship is heating up, what are you doing?"

"Song Liyuan! What do you know!" Mu Hanxuan slowly shook off Song Liyuan's hand, staring at her and whispering.

"Okay, both of you, the three of us will go back to work, Mr. Zhuo, take good care of Ranran, you can go back to China for recuperation after you are discharged from the hospital." Qiao Ruofeng pulled Song Liyuan to his side, and said to Zhuo Yichen with a smile.

"Yes, yes." Zhuo Yichen nodded.

"I see, old Qiao, why did you become so verbose, Ah Li, hurry up and take care of your man." Qin Yaran joked.

"It's not that I care about you, okay, take a good rest, we should leave soon." Song Liyuan checked the flight.

"Okay, be careful, and let me know when you arrive."

"OK, Mu Hanxuan is gone, what are you looking at?" Seeing that Mu Hanxuan was still a bit reluctant, Song Liyuan grabbed his clothes and took him away.

When Mu Hanxuan left, he gave Zhuo Yichen a hard look, warning him to be nice to Qin Yaran.

"Bye godmother, go slowly~" Zhuo Ziyang obediently sent them to the door of the ward.

When Qin Yaran woke up, her memory of before she fainted was a little fuzzy, and after hearing Qiao Ruofeng and the others say that it was the aftermath of a car accident, she didn't think much about it.

"Mom, how are you feeling now?" Zhuo Ziyang lay on the bedside and looked at Qin Yaran with those big watery eyes.

"Now, I feel like eating hot pot." Qin Yaran pursed her lips and said seriously.

When Zhuo Ziyang heard it, he wanted to eat it too, and frantically hinted at Zhuo Yichen with his eyes: "Dad, Dad."

"Okay." Zhuo Yichen looked at the mother and son, and nodded helplessly.

"Hehehe." Zhuo Ziyang covered his mouth happily and laughed.

In the next few days when Qin Yaran was in the hospital, no matter what Qin Yaran wanted to eat or what Zhuo Ziyang wanted to eat, Zhuo Yichen would satisfy them, and he would buy good ingredients from the hotel and deliver them to him.

Eating bento with love every day, Qin Yaran suddenly felt that such a small life is also very happy, even though she is now a patient.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Zhuo Yichen came out after washing the lunch box and asked Qin Yaran.

"Shh, Yang Yang is asleep." Qin Yaran made a "Shh" gesture, pointing to Zhuo Ziyang who was sleeping on the side of her bed and said.

Zhuo Yichen nodded, put away the bento in his hand, then picked up Zhuo Ziyang and put it on the sofa next to him.

"Quilt." Qin Yaran took a quilt from the cabinet next to her and gave it to Zhuo Yichen.

Zhuo Yichen took the quilt and gently covered Zhuo Ziyang's body. Zhuo Ziyang slept soundly. Looking at his sleeping appearance, Zhuo Yichen thought of Qin Yaran's sleeping appearance.

"How do you feel these few days?" Zhuo Yichen took a chair and sat down beside Qin Yaran, peeling some fruit for her.

Qin Yaran thumped her leg and said, "The food is very good, your son and I are very satisfied."

"Huh?" Zhuo Yichen raised his eyes and took a serious look at Qin Yaran.

"Oh, don't be so rigid. It feels pretty good. My head suddenly hurts without saying anything. It may be because of your nutritious meal." Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Yichen with a smile, and her smile was sweet.

"Well, that's good." Zhuo Yichen didn't say a few words, his performance was all in action, he was completely an actionist.

The doctor knocked on the door and came in, told Qin Ya and said, "I can leave the hospital tomorrow, pay attention to rest."

Seeing the doctor gone, the little nurse who followed secretly smiled and said, "Miss Qin, your complexion is getting better and better. Your husband is very good at taking care of people, we are really envious."

"Where is the word, thank you too, thank you for your hard work." Qin Yaran said a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I won't bother you. You have to take the medicine on time, and you will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." The little nurse covered her mouth and smiled, recorded Qin Yaran's physical condition and left.

After living in the hospital for a few days, Qin Yaran's complexion was quite good, and every day Zhuo Yichen took care of Qin Yaran in every possible way, he was envious of others, looking at Zhuo Yichen's busy back, Qin Yaran felt a sense of relief in his heart.

"I've worked hard for you these few days." After the little nurse left, Qin Yaran clasped her hands unnaturally and said to Zhuo Yichen.

"It's okay." Zhuo Yichen smiled, and handed the peeled and chopped fruit to Qin Yaran.

Qin Yaran looked at Zhuo Yichen with a happy smile, and also poked a piece of fruit and handed it to Zhuo Yichen. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yichen stuttered directly. It turned out that Qin Yaran just wanted him to hold it by himself.

"Well, sweet." Zhuo Yichen looked at Qin Yaran with a smile after eating.

Qin Yaran swallowed her saliva and looked away.