remarry [rebirth]

Mo Ce's sound was obviously a little surprised. He paused when he took out the things, but then nodded with a smile, "Of course."

Only then did Wen Jiu smile, watching Monk Xia You come out of the room one after the other, and had already changed his clothes.

Their legs were of normal size, except for a piece of the kneecap visible to the naked eye, which was somewhat sunken in that place.

Dr. Mo has already picked up the equipment in his hand, and checked Xia You first. Those movements are familiar to Wen Jiu. They are the nurses and nurses in the previous life, and the movements that doctors often make when examining him , the purpose is to check the sensitivity and relaxation of the muscles.

Many doctors had examined them before, and the basic procedures were similar, and Xia You and Shang Zuo were also very cooperative.

After Dr. Mo's examination was almost complete, He Lanshu also came down from upstairs with the documents. He handed the stack of documents to Mo Ce, who took it over and looked at it, smiled and breathed a sigh of relief, and said with relief, "Better than me. It’s better than imagined.”

Wen Jiu also let out a big sigh.

"The current situation is as expected, and it's better than expected, but further research is needed, and more attention is still needed at ordinary times." Mo Ce didn't stay too long, picked up the box and was about to leave.

Wen Jiu stood up quickly, "Doctor Mo, it's time for dinner, why don't you leave after eating?"

The meals at home have always been abundant, especially...after Dr. Jiang told him about his kidney deficiency, the meals prepared by Fu Bo and Aunt Qin became more nutritious.

Wen Jiu calmly ignored He Lanshu's smiling face.

"No, my wife went back to the country together, and she has trouble moving." Dr. Moce said with a smile and was about to leave. Only then did Wen Jiu remember that Dr. Moce had a wife whose legs were also disabled due to a car accident. Hearing that it was no longer good to keep him, she got up and sent him to the door with Forbe.

Dr. Moce stopped again when he was about to leave at the door, his mouth buzzed a few times, and he looked back at Monk Xia You, who was watching them off, as if he had made a lot of determination, and said, "Can I, and A photo of them together?"

Wen Jiu was taken aback.

Mo Ce also found that his request was a bit abrupt, but he had already said it, so he finished it all at once, "That's it, they will stay with me for the next four years, and they will inevitably come into contact with my wife. In China, it happens to be able to take it back and show it to her."

Wen Jiu understood immediately.

Mo Ze is also very pitiful. His wife and he used to have a pair of healthy twin sons, but after the car accident, his wife's legs were disabled, and the whereabouts of the children were unknown. It happened to be on the mountain at that time, and the car rushing out from the opposite side directly hit them. If the guardrail is broken, the child's life or death is unknown, and there is no way to find it.

Dr. Moze's wife was the head of a well-known charity organization in her previous life, and she and Wen Jiu had actually met several times.

Wen Jiu was not short of money in the past, no matter what the reason was, she always donated the money, but it was the children who benefited.

Hearing this, Wen Jiu glanced back at Monk Xia Youzuo. The two of them froze for a moment, and agreed without much hesitation.

When Uncle Fu saw them nodding, he went to a side display cabinet and took out a camera. After adjusting it, he said, "Master and Young Master Wen also go together, these two children will go abroad soon, you take a photo together One piece, there is also a commemoration."

When Fu Bo said this, Wen Jiu suddenly began to feel a little uncomfortable.

During the four years, they were treated in country M, and it was inconvenient to go back and forth. In addition to the long distance, it might be difficult to see each other.

As if seeing what he was thinking, Shang twitched his lips, "Brother Ajiu, we can't come back, so why don't you go and see us."

Yes.

Wen Jiu blinked, maybe after meeting several times, Monk Xia Youzuo could stand up.

Several people left a few group photos, Wen Jiu went up to have a look, first used the machine on one side to print out a photo and handed it to Dr. Motzer, then smiled and said, "I'll send you the high-definition one later one serving."

Mo Ce was not in a hurry, and stroked the photo in his hand with both hands, obviously very satisfied.

Seeing the driver escorting him out of the yard, Wen Jiu walked back with a smile, only to find that Shang Zuo had pulled out the circle of mahjong again from nowhere, and was carefully stuffing it into the cabinet.

Seeing Wen Jiu approaching, Shang Zuo hurriedly gestured for Wen Jiu to mute her voice, "Don't let Brother Ashu find out, let's call Uncle Fu to play together after dinner."

Wen Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she pushed them to the edge of the dining table, raised their wheelchairs a bit, and then the meal started.

They seldom ate once, and Shang Zuo would laugh and say a word from time to time to make everyone laugh. They had to eat a meal for almost two hours before they left the dining table.

He Lanshu obviously still has a lot of things to do——Wen Jiu realized at this time that the leader of a company is actually not at all the same as the one shown on TV.

They don't have so much time to play around in the sea. Those "presidents" who only need to sign two documents occasionally, basking in the sun, surrounded by a group of beautiful men and women, don't exist at all.

Even if He Lanshu usually stays with him at home, he will definitely work overtime until late at night the next day. If he wants to go to the island with them like last time, he will have to work overtime for at least half a month.

Before he went upstairs, he paused on the stairs, and told a few children below who seemed to be watching TV seriously, "Let Forbe take you back at five o'clock, don't play too much. "

Shang Zuo didn't swallow an orange, and coughed for a long time as it got stuck in his throat.

Wen Jiu touched her nose silently, and after watching He Lanshu close the study door, she exchanged a glance with Xia You, laughed and fell down on the sofa.

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When the time came to five o'clock, Shang Zuo reluctantly grabbed the cards and refused to let go. He saw that the door of the study room was opened on time, and then he began to put on his clothes with a grim face.

Wen Jiu tidied up Shang Zuo's precious pair of mahjong with a smile, and sent them out together.

It was Zhao Yao who came to pick them up. Wen Jiu was a little surprised when he saw him, but Xia You who was on the side was a little embarrassed and said, "A Yao and Uncle Zhao are responsible for following up the illness of me and Xiao Zuo, and they are also with us. back home."

"Oh..." Wen Jiu looked at him teasingly, knowing that Zhao Yao's level was already very good.

Zhao Qiping himself is an expert, and four generations of his ancestors have been doctors, so he can be regarded as a real family of doctors, and his attainments in traditional Chinese medicine are not small. Because of his childhood influence, Zhao Yao's level can already be regarded as one of the best in the industry. of the best.

He obviously treated Xia You with respect and respect, and he didn't care if he was knocked on the head when he was carrying him into the car. Instead, he frowned and put Xia You in order first, and then patted his head.

Shang Zuo smiled and stretched out his hands and jumped, "Brother Yao, there is me! You can't have a daughter-in-law and forget your brother!"

Wen Jiu burst out laughing with a 'puchi'.

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Actually, the Helan family didn't have the habit of eating New Year's Eve dinner, but they would get together to have a meal at this time in previous years.

After He Lanshu and Wen Jiu talked about it this year, they went back to the old house together.

"Will He Lanshao come together this year?" Wen Jiu was holding a pack of five squirrels on his mobile phone. His stomach was uncomfortable. Originally, He Lanshu didn't agree with him eating nuts, but it turned out that he really wanted to eat them. , plus the recent nut gift package has been deducted four times... So He Lanshu was tortured by Wen Jiu in a short while, so he called Dr. Jiang for consultation.

After Dr. Jiang agreed, he said that he should eat less, so He Lanshu gave him a small package as a gift.

Wen Jiu hugged her baby all the way, even eating up everything in the corner.

He Lanshu nodded when he heard the words, and didn't seem to want to get angry, "I won't come back, but he should be more honest recently."

"My sister plans to divorce He Lanshao after I graduate." Wen Jiu ground the outer layer of skin with her front teeth, and after biting a circle, she began to peel it off with a smile. From time to time, she would send it to He Lanshu's mouth. one.

He didn't like to eat these things. When Wen Jiu was not at home, there was nothing at home except some seasonal fruits, but he never refused anything Wen Jiu offered him, and he swallowed it whole.

"Wen Xia lives in the old house, and He Lanshao will not take her out." He Lanshu said, "If you have been separated for more than one year, you can sue for divorce. He Lanshao would not have thought of this."

He put Wen Xia in the old house, firstly because it was inconvenient for Wen Xia to bring children, and secondly because people are used to flirtatious, it is not so easy to calm down.

So he chose to acquiesce, and Zhou Manruan's relationship with him has always been bad, and he has always avoided the old house.

Only then did Wen Jiu nod her head in reassurance. From the corner of her eye, she had already seen Lan Lan who was practicing walking on a bike in the yard.

He waited for He Lanshu to stabilize the car, then put all the things on his legs on He Lanshu, opened the door and got out of the car.

Lan Lan is now babbling and learning to speak. After teething, she wants to put whatever she catches in her mouth.

She already knows how to recognize people, and she especially likes uncle Wen Jiu. Every time she sees him, she will subconsciously reach into Wen Jiu's pocket to see if there is any candy.

Wen Jiu didn't bring any sugar this time, so Lan Lan didn't feel angry, she just put her little hand on Wen Jiu's face, and patted it lightly, as if it was fun, she giggled Twice.

"Come in quickly." Wen Xia went back to the house after seeing Wen Jiu. It was already dark outside, but the lights in the old house were bright, and the courtyard was also very bright, so you wouldn't be able to see clearly.

Wen Jiu waited for He Lanshu to come over, then threw Lan Lan into his arms, and said with a smile, "Hug your niece."

He Lanshu was thrown a fluffy dumpling suddenly, before he could react, he froze.

Frozen with him was Lan Lan who was in his arms. She realized later that her uncle's fragrant and comfortable arms were no longer there, and replaced by a man with a stiff face and no scent on his body.Lan Lan curled her lips and started to cry loudly with a 'wow'.

Wen Jiu succeeded and jumped into the door in two or three steps. He Lanshu helplessly held Lan Lan's buttocks and went in stiffly. Wen Xia happened to see it halfway, and took Lan Lan in dumbfounded.

Lan Lan, who returned to her mother's arms, immediately fell silent, without a single tear in the corner of her eyes.

Wen Xia looked at her for a while, then turned her head and teased, "It seems that Lan Lan and Grandpa don't like you very much except me and Ajiu."

He Lanshu was also a little helpless - put the same candy in Wen Jiu's hands, and Lan Lan could play happily all afternoon like a cat chasing a cat teaser, and when it was in his hands...the roles were reversed Besides, Lan Lan would definitely cry heart-piercingly to resist her approach, and she didn't know why.

And once he is held in Wen Jiu or Wen Xia's arms, he will immediately stop talking within ten seconds, kissing and rubbing against their faces as if declaring sovereignty, and turning around he will be silly at himself' Quack' laugh, like a demonstration.

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There were only four of them on the table, and the table was still a round table, but the seat on the main seat was still vacant. Wen Jiu saw it, but didn't ask.

The cause of Zhou Manrou's death in her previous life was a needle in his heart no matter what.

He didn't care much before, because at that time he felt that everyone in the Helan family was like a stranger to him, but now he had to think about it.

He Lanshu seems to be indifferent on the surface and doesn't care about anything, but he has silently done everything he can do in secret. He cares about his family far more than he can see. .

When they ate with He Lele, they mainly talked about things in daily life. Zhou Manrou didn't have to worry about anything, and his relationship with Wen Xia was getting better and better. When he was free, he would talk to Wen Xia went shopping together, wherever he went, he followed two bodyguards to carry things along the way.

In fact, Lan Lan has gained a lot of weight, but the child's skin is delicate and delicate, but a little fatter is cute like a glutinous rice dumpling, and the white arms like lotus roots look like they want to be bitten.

Wen Jiu smiled and patted Lan Lan's head, which had been taken down by the nanny, filled her with a spoonful of warm soup and put it in the small bowl in front of him, and watched her stir with the spoon unsteadily.

After the meal, Zhou Manrou went upstairs to rest, Wen Jiu talked with He Lanshu, and then walked to Wen Xia's room.

Wen Xia hasn't rested yet, she is sitting in front of the cabinet holding a photo album and looking at it.

After Lan Lan grew up a little, she became more honest. She only felt distressed when she was uncomfortable. Now she was wearing a small fur hat and sitting in Wen Xia's arms, and followed her fingers to slowly look at the people on the photo album.

After Wen Jiu got closer, he realized that the album was a group photo of him, Wen Xia and his mother together.

He has no impression of his mother. Not long after he was born, his mother died of illness, and then Li Meimei was brought home by Wen Jianguo. At that time, Wen Jianguo made some money from investing, and then they moved out of their original residence In other places, the old houses have never been sold, but no one has ever visited them.

Wen Xia and he were both young at that time, so they couldn't remember the address of the old house at all, and they couldn't even find it - in fact, strictly speaking, his mother bought that house, and the real estate certificate said she and Jiang Cong's name, so Wen Jianguo has no right to dispose of it.

Wen Jiu was also glad that his mother didn't write his and Wen Jianguo's names, otherwise, the house might not be able to be kept at all.

"Ajiu, come and see." Wen Xia carried Lan Lan to the bed and let her nibble her feet, and called Wen Jiu to sit by the cabinet together.

There was a piano next to it. Wen Jiu took a look at the photo album, pointed to the baby in the arms of a beautiful woman and said, "Is this me?"

"It's you." Wen Xia's eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and there are actually some traces of being burned on the photos. These are old photos that Li Meimei has not finished burning, and she secretly kept them, "You were only more than three months old at that time. .”

The photo had turned yellow, Wen Xia carefully pulled it out, pointed to the back, "Look, this is written by mom."

Wen Jiu took it and put it in the palm of her hand, looking at the delicate handwriting on the back of the photo: Ajiu Bairi Xiaoqing, I will eat my fingers today.

Wen Jiu seemed to see a woman with a gentle face holding him, shaking him gently.It was still summer at that time, and a tired butterfly was still parked on the window. The warm light outside the window shone into the room, casting a warm yellow light on their bodies.

Wen Xia was lying on the side sleeping, wearing a delicate skirt, with a fashionable headband tied on her head at that time, she was dressed beautifully, like a little princess.

"Who took this photo...?" Wen Jiu asked, the scene seemed to be at home, and his mother's condition could be seen from the photo to be very bad, but she was smiling but still very happy.

"It's mom." Wen Xia took the photos back, and flipped through the pages, and gradually some group photos appeared, some of which were still marked.

The dates of the photos are very close, but in just a few months, a large area of ​​white began to appear in the photos, which is the color of the hospital.

Until December [-]th, on the last photo of the midwinter weather, Wen Jiu saw another handwriting that was not very familiar and looked a little immature, December [-]th, the day of her mother's death.

"This is..." Wen Jiu was taken aback, and looked at Wen Xia.

Wen Xia sighed softly, "I wrote it."

There were traces of the handwriting being blurred by water. Wen Jiu looked at it for a while, rubbed it lightly twice, leaned her head on Wen Xia's shoulder, and said softly, "Sister, I want to hear you play the piano."

"Okay, what do you want to hear?" Wen Xia opened the piano cover, and when she put her fingers on it, she already showed the most standard posture.

"...Just listen to 'Return'." Wen Jiu pursed her lips, her eyes lost for a moment, "You often played this song when you were young."

"This song was also taught by my mother." Wen Xia said softly, "When she taught me, she said she wanted to go home. When I play it to you, I hope you can go home too."

Wen Jiu's eyes were a little wet, and she blinked quickly to get the moisture out of her eyes.

"It's New Year's Eve," Wen Xia smiled lightly, and reached out to tap his head, "Don't cry, your husband will come to ask for someone later."

Wen Jiu pursed her lips and smiled, wiped away the tears she fell, and listened to Wen Xia finish playing one song, "Sister, I hope you can live happily in the future."

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Wen Jiu's mood was a little depressed, and besides being depressed, he was also a little unspeakably happy. After he went back, He Lanshu was watching the tablet on the bed, and he knew that it must be used for a different purpose than when he was using it.

Wen Jiu didn't have anything to do, so he just went too.The bed rested.

The two of them lay on the bed until Wen Jiu arched into He Lanshu's arms, leaning against his warm body, and couldn't help but stuffed his own cold feet between He Lanshu's calves.

He Lanshu was frozen by him, and after getting used to it, he clamped it tighter to keep him warm.

There is no electric blanket at home, and running it for a long time is not good for your health. Wen Jiu can't stand the cold, so the external heat source is usually as little as possible.

...Besides, it's quite comfortable to hold him like this.

"I didn't see Dad today, hasn't he come back?" Wen Jiu asked softly, rubbing restlessly in his arms, changing warm places back and forth.

"He's in the branch office." He Lanshu couldn't bear to look at anything because he was pushing him so much, he simply turned off the tablet and put it aside, locked Wen Jiu in his arms, and said with a deep smile, "Is this really worth it? "

Wen Jiu's movements stopped abruptly, and the pain in his waist seemed to surge up suddenly... He felt in a daze that the word kidney deficiency might be with him for the rest of his life.

The only one who is sober now is that the two big mouths Yan Lang and Su Qin don't know, otherwise he really can't even get out of the door.

Wen Jiu simply resisted passively. He buried his head on He Lanshu's body. He didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he opened his mouth and bit down, as if he had something soft in his mouth.

He knew what it was without even thinking about it. Unfortunately, his own legs, which were still sandwiched by He Lanshu, obviously felt what it was. Under the light, there was still a little water on the chest, and he raised his head and smiled, "Dr. Jiang said that I am weak..."

He Lanshu looked at Wen Jiu expressionlessly, finally covered his eyes helplessly, lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Wen Jiu finally felt embarrassed, and held He Lanshu's hand by the bed, Qiqi Aiai raised her head, "How about, how about I help you get it out with my hands?"

He Lanshu raised his eyebrows to look at him, Wen Jiu blushed too much, fortunately the headlights in the room had been turned off, the light was not obvious at the moment, he knelt on the bed and took two steps, reaching for the strap of the nightgown He Lanshu was wearing .

The big guy who was separated by a layer of fabric was already ready to go, Wen Jiu looked at the size, and immediately gasped.

He Lanshu stood by the bed and looked at Wen Jiu quietly. When he untied his belt, just when he was about to step back, he carried Wen Jiu directly on his shoulders all at once. Slapped his ass, "I want to run now, it's too late."

Wen Jiu covered her face in embarrassment. He hadn't taken off He Lanshu's underwear yet, but he was already fully aroused.The size of the raised man had already swelled up into such a big ball, he didn't expect it, he was startled... and he didn't say he was going to run.