Siheyuan: Tianyi, the widow of Qin cried and knelt and begged for marriage

While talking, a small box appeared in Cao Kun's hand.

Qin Huairu took it in doubt, opened it, and his eyes lit up immediately: "Watch?"

Cao Kun smiled and said, "Take it and try it?"

Qin Huairu put on the watch with an excited face: "It's so beautiful." '

She looked at her wrist happily, her face full of happiness: "Does Yu Li have it?"

"All."

"I knew it."

Although Qin Huairu said so, she still smiled happily.

"Husband, accompany me to the bathroom."

"it is good."

The two went to the bathroom.

It was late at night, and there was no one in the hospital.

Qin Huairu is a woman, but she is still very scared, and she is protected by Cao Kun.

Qin Huairu was much bolder.

Dare to shout loudly.

In the corridor, little Sophora japonica is playing.

I don't know how long it took before the doctor came out with the cart.

The stick on the hospital bed let out a happy sigh of relief.

"Where's Qin Huairu?"

Xiao Dang responded: "Mom went to the bathroom."

Stick stem: "..."

What the hell is this?

She wasn't even worried about her son going for surgery.

The fate of my stick.

Is it that miserable?

284: The stick has collapsed, so it's not safe to lie on the hospital bed?

more than an hour later.

Qin Huairu and Cao Kun came to the ward with faces full of comfort.

On the hospital bed, stick stem was lying unlovely.

Turning her head, she saw Qin Huairu's ruddy face.

BangGong was speechless: "Mom, I'm hurt, you don't feel sad."

Qin Huairu is feeling comfortable all over.

Who cares about the feelings of the stick.

Hearing Banggen's words, Qin Huairu rolled his eyes angrily: "Banggen, this is all retribution, just get used to it."

The stick was dumbfounded.

What the hell?

Is this all retribution?

I just get used to it?

Do I have to go through this thing again?

Go through it a few more times, and I'll be gone.

Stick looked at Qin Huairu in disbelief: "Mom, are you my real mother? I'm your son. I'm hurt."

"It's fine if you don't care about me, let me get used to it, just tell me to get used to it."

Am I that unimportant?

Qin Huairu was a little embarrassed.

What I said just now is indeed a bit too much.

Mainly, she made a trip to the toilet.

Now, I am very satisfied.

Sticks don't matter at all.

How can there be a husband?

Qin Huairu looked at the stick in embarrassment: "Bang, you misunderstood mom, who is mom..."

Cao Kun quickly said, "Bang Geng, Huai Ru is still very worried about you."

"She just thinks that you must have done too many wrong things before, so now it's punishment."

Your mother said that when you get through these punishments, life will get better.

"Get used to it, I will protect you."

Cao Kun's face was full of gentle comfort.

But the stick, I feel that this comfort is not worth mentioning.

What is this punishment?

What does it mean to get through these punishments?

Will there be such a confusing accident in the future?

Sticking a weeping face: "Dad, I know Dad."

"The thing is, I'm never going to ride in my mother's car again."

"It's too scary. I've just been discharged from the hospital, and I haven't had time to walk out of the hospital gate yet."

'I was sent back by my mother again, and my heart was bitter. '

Sticky made complaints about a broken face.

Cao Kun sighed, his face full of concern.

Xin said that this child is really suffering.

Stick is still a child.

Why do they always receive such inhuman treatment?

This is simply unscientific.

Cao Kun comforted: "Don't be sad, tonight, your mother and I will take turns to accompany you..."

: "No, you better go."

The stick was startled.

"Dad, I'm not saying it's not good for you to be with me, I'm afraid of my mother."

"Look at me now, it's not convenient to move."

"I was afraid to go to the toilet at night. My mother helped me and killed me directly in the toilet."

Qin Huairu: "..."

How did the kid talk like this?

Cao Kun was also dumbfounded.

This child is just so afraid of Qin Huairu.

All these words have been spoken.

Cao Kun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Bang Geng, why do you say that about Huai Ru?"

"There is no mother who doesn't love her son, Huai Ru loves you too."

"You're going too far. Your mother won't worry about you alone."

Stick sticks his mouth crookedly: "Father, let's go."

"I feel safer by myself."

"I am alone, at most I will fall down, I will definitely not stick my head into the toilet, or just slip and fall outside the building to die."

Good guy.

Cao Kun was stunned.

However, I have to say that there is some reason for this stickler to be worried.

Qin Huairu can throw a stick with one leg while riding a bicycle.

This is if Qin Huairu really takes care of Stick.

Maybe when going to the bathroom.

You would literally step into the water, slip, and fall out the window.

Although this is bizarre, isn't it impossible?

Cao Kun looked at BangGong in shock: "Since you insist, then we won't force you."

"But Bang, you must pay attention to safety, we are no longer, you have to take care of yourself, you know?"

"Don't worry us."

Stick nodded: "Dad, don't worry, as long as my mother doesn't take care of me, I will be safe."

Cao Kun sighed, pointed to the stick stem, and then walked aside.

Qin Huairu listened for a long time.

Already impatient.

This stickler actually dislikes her, Qin Huairu doesn't know how to take care of others.

What's more, he, Qin Huairu, looks like a murderer.

I am your own mother.

You actually said that to me.

Do you still have a conscience 0

However, Qin Huairu didn't really want to scold him anymore, seeing the miserable appearance of Banggen.

Qin Huairu walked up to him: "Bang, Mom is home, take care of yourself, you know?"

"Take care of yourself, and call the nurse for help if you need help."

"You can't be brave."

Stick nodded: "I know, let's go."

Qin Huairu sighed and bent down: "I'll help you tuck the quilt down,"

Qin Huairu gently helped Bang Geng tuck the quilt, and pulled the quilt on the hospital bed to cover Bang Geng little by little.

After all, as a mother, Qin Huairu is still very qualified.

Suddenly, Qin Huairu's hand sank, but he didn't pull it.

"Hey, what's the matter with this quilt? Why can't it be pulled?"

Qin Huairu looked at the other side of the stick bed in doubt, and then pulled hard with his hand.

stab.

The sheets were torn.