Stick to the "process" and return

When Li Xia woke up again, she saw two idiots on the opposite bed looking at each other and giggling like that. At this time, she couldn't tell whether she was more jealous or unwilling, but she didn't notice that she was alone in her heart. Less distressed feeling.

"Hey, is there anything else you need my help with? I'll go back first if it's okay." I was thinking about whether to send Cheng Xiaole some soup, but when I saw Lin Zimo, I lost all mood. Li Xia decided to leave after a moment of hypocrisy.

"Well, let's go." Lin Zimo had already noticed the movement on the other side, but he just didn't bother to pay attention to her. Unimportant people are not worth her sacrificing time to see his wife.

Cheng Xiaole was embarrassed by Lin Zimo's cold words, but after the torture of the three of them during this period, and after experiencing life and death, she has already seen her mood. What is more important than being alive and being with her lover?

"Well, thank you!" Cheng Xiaole was polite and alienated, she didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Completely defeated by these two ruthless people, Li Xia's last illusion was shattered, she didn't want to stay here for a minute, turned around and slammed the door and ran out.

"Hey, she must have thought about it, and suddenly felt so relaxed." Cheng Xiaole shook Lin Zimo's hand as if inviting pets.

"It doesn't matter." Seeing the time, it was time for breakfast, Lin Zimo decided to go downstairs to buy a bowl of porridge for Cheng Xiaole.As for idlers and others, they are not within her concern.

Before Lin Zimo went out, Cheng Xiaole took back his mobile phone.Although she had just finished the first day of the operation, she had no adverse reactions. Not only did she sleep soundly all night, she woke up without any discomfort, and the expected pain did not come. On the contrary, she had her lover by her side. .

Cheng Xiaole fiddled with her mobile phone happily, rejected the orders of several regular customers, and explained that she was sick and hospitalized, not only got understanding but also received blessings.Looking at the time, it seemed that it was time to greet her mother. Ever since she went against her parents' wishes and worked hard for Li Xia to come to Kazakhstan alone, she insisted on calling her parents every day to report her safety, and by the way, she also wanted to let her parents accept that she was different.

"Greetings to Lafayette!" Cheng Xiaole answered her mother's call and immediately greeted her cheerfully.

When Lin Zimo came back with breakfast, he saw Cheng Xiaole holding the phone and chatting confidently, without feeling weak at all.

Hearing that Cheng Xiaole was chatting with her parents, Lin Zimo quietly packed up the things she had just bought, and put the thermos, paper towels, etc. in the right place. She even bought a dozen of disposable chopsticks, which was completely fake Prepare for a protracted war.

"Cheng Xiaole has had an injection. The family members come over to get the thermometer and take her temperature first." The nurse hurriedly opened the door and said, before going out.

The sudden voice intervened, causing Lin Zimo to frown, and his eyes signaled Cheng Xiaole to go out by himself.

Cheng Xiaole was almost scared off the phone by the nurse's words, and wanted to hang up the phone, but she didn't dare, and now she is praying that the mother just lost her mind and didn't hear it, so I don't know if there will be time.

Facts have proved that it is not enough to hold Buddha's feet temporarily. The nurse's voice just fell when the phone exploded: "Stinky girl, what's wrong with you? Where are you for the injection?"

"It's okay, it's just..." Being blinded by his mother's serial bullets, Cheng Xiaole's forehead was sweating because he couldn't organize it well if he wanted to lie.

"What is it? Don't lie to me! Tell me, where are you?" Cheng Xiaole was the flesh that fell from her body. She knew she was trying to lie as soon as she hesitated, and Cheng's mother immediately stopped her from talking nonsense.

"Oh, why do you know me so well? I'm fine. Don't worry, old lady." Cheng Xiaole gave up lying, how could she be Lafayette's opponent.

"Fart, tell me, where are you?" Cheng's mother lost her patience and scolded directly. She knew how that woman could take good care of her baby. Facts proved that she was right to disagree with them being together. To bring the baby home.

Unable to bear the continuous scolding from her parents, Cheng Xiaole had no choice but to hand in her gun and prepare to meet her Lafayette.

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Xiaole pitifully told Lin Zimo about the grand occasion that the old lady was coming.

"She is also worried about you, she will be relieved when she sees that you are fine." Lin Zimo comforted Cheng Xiaole's face, and washed her with a warm towel.

"You don't know, the old lady has been refusing to accept my differences. I have worked hard for more than a year, and she barely ignores the fact that I like women, but yes, she always picks up the nose and eyes of the previous person. , It portrays the image of the evil mother-in-law to the fullest..." Thinking of the meeting between the old lady and Li Xia before, Cheng Xiaole really wanted to continue in a coma.

"Not to me." Lin Zimo smiled slightly, and gently wiped the corners of Cheng Xiaole's eyes.

"Why not? You don't know that the old lady is fierce. She... ah..." Under the obstruction of the towel, Cheng Xiaole wriggled and continued to give Lin Zimo psychological training. Thinking of the fierceness of her mother, she would be fine I feel sorry for Lin Zimo.

Seeing Cheng Xiaole dodging the towel left and right, trying to speak, amused Lin Zimo, she felt as if she had a kitten, or a nagging kitten.

Cheng Xiaole's home is not very far from Kazakhstan. Before finishing the third bottle of medicine, she received a call from Cheng's mother, saying that she had arrived at the entrance of the hospital and asked for the specific address.

When Cheng Xiaole heard what her mother said, she shrank her neck in fright, and threw the phone to Lin Zimo. Well, she just didn't have the guts. The only time she resisted since she was a child was to come for Li Xia. She sneaked away with Lafayette on a business trip, but she didn't have the guts to confront Lafayette in person.

Pettingly helping Cheng Xiaole pull down the quilt, afraid that she would bore him, he took the phone safely with the other hand.

"Hello, Auntie, just wait for me in the lobby. I'll pick you up." Lin Zimo looked at the drip and came back to change the medicine in time. To be on the safe side, he adjusted the medicine a little slower before getting up and going out.

"That... my mother has a bad temper, don't worry about her, I will send her back as soon as possible..." Cheng Xiaole hesitated to hold Lin Zimo to express his position, thinking that Lin Zimo would be wronged, it seemed that he himself A lot of bravery, at least I have been doing psychological construction for myself to resist the suppression of Lafayette.

Seeing Cheng Xiaole's worry and fear, Lin Zimo leaned over and kissed her lips, using his own warmth to give her strength. It's normal to be afraid of your parents. This kind of fear is more of respect. What is wronged?She is confident that she can use her actions to make Cheng's mother accept herself. After all, parents love their children. As long as she is sincere enough, she believes Cheng's mother will feel it.

Stepping out of the elevator, Lin Zimo saw a very elegant woman walking anxiously in front of the information desk. From the appearance, she looked four to five points similar to Cheng Xiaole, but it was enough for Lin Zimo not to mistake her.

"Are you Xiaole's mother?" Lin Zimo came to Cheng's mother politely.

"Yes" it wasn't the woman Li Xia who came to pick her up. Cheng's mother was a little surprised. Although she liked Lin Zimo's cleanliness, before she found out the identity of the other party, Cheng's mother still kept a little guard.

"Lele is in the inpatient department, come with me." Although Lin Zimo saw the bag at Cheng's mother's feet, he did not rush forward to help, but asked after the other party picked it up vigorously: "Auntie, let me help you." Are you ready?"

The hand outstretched in front of her was white and slender, with short nails showing cleanliness and warmth. Cheng's mother subconsciously handed over the bag to the other party, muttering to herself that she wanted to see her daughter as soon as possible, and she definitely didn't lose her mind because of being confused by the other party. Be wary.

Since leaving home, half a year ago, Cheng's mother stopped by to see her on a business trip, and she had an unpleasant fight with Li Xia. Since then, Cheng Xiaole hasn't seen her mother again for half a year. When she saw Lin Zimo picking up her mother, she suddenly felt a little anxious. I really want to see my mother right away, overwhelming all anxiety.

After thinking about it, I was afraid that Cheng's mother would blame Cheng Xiaole. Lin Zimo, who was always quiet, introduced Cheng's mother to Cheng Xiaole's condition in the elevator. big.

Although she was worried about her daughter, she knew that the dangerous period had passed when she heard the other party’s voice and tone on the phone. Cheng’s mother’s years of experience could easily hear Lin Zimo’s subtext. This was because she was afraid that she would blame Cheng Xiaole, but she was glad that Lin Zimo had protected her daughter. , but she didn't show it at all, she needs to observe again.

Pushing open the door of the ward, Lin Zimo staggered his body so that Cheng's mother could see Cheng Xiaole.

When she saw Cheng Xiaole, Cheng's mother immediately came to the bed in three steps at a time, and gently stroked Cheng Xiaole's face. Why did the child lose so much weight? You want to hide it from us, you want to worry about your mother to death."

"Mom... I miss you so much..." Seeing her mother's appearance, Cheng Xiaole couldn't help but shed tears in her hidden eyes. In front of her parents, she will always be the one who has not grown up and is not strong enough. Baby.

"I don't even think I'll go home, you bastard." Being acted like a spoiled child by Cheng Xiaole, Cheng's mother could no longer pretend to be aggressive, only full of worry and tenderness.

Lin Zimo put on the last bottle of medicine and prepared to go out to buy lunch, leaving space for the mother and daughter so that they could have a good chat.

"Auntie, please look at this bottle of medicine. When it is almost finished, ring the bell next to the bed, and a nurse will come to pull out the needle." Lin Zimo carefully introduced the precautions one by one.

"Why are you going?" Cheng Xiaole couldn't bear Lin Zimo to leave his sight.

"Buying food, what would Auntie want to eat?" Lin Zimo automatically ignored Cheng Xiaole, and asked the doctor if she could eat.

"I'm not hungry, don't bother, just buy some for Xiao Le, and you can eat it." Cheng's mother felt Lin Zimo's thoughtfulness, and felt embarrassed to keep her face cold.

"Auntie, can you eat the same food as us? I'll be back soon." With Cheng's mother around, Lin Zimo could only bend over and pat Cheng Xiaole's hand to express his emotions.

"Why didn't you ask me, huh?" Cheng Xiaole pretended to be angry and pulled Lin Zimo back. Well, she was just jealous, jealous of her own mother without style.