The bodyguard, of course, could no longer follow him inseparably.

In the company, when he needs help, he will ask the secretary to help him.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Lu Dongming raised his head to look at Hai Ling, who then stood up while supporting the table, trying to get out of the desk.

Hai Ling hurriedly stopped him.

"Sit down, don't move around, and be careful not to fall."

Lu Dongming smiled: "Okay, I won't move around, my legs still can't use much strength at the moment."

But it's much better than when he first got out of the hospital.

"You are already doing well. Keep working hard on your rehabilitation. Maybe you will be able to walk like a normal person during the Chinese New Year."

Hai Ling came over, put down his breakfast, and helped him sit back on the chair.

Lu Dongming smiled and said: "It's only a few months before the Chinese New Year. No matter how hard I try, I want to walk like a normal person during the Chinese New Year. It's not ideal. The doctor estimates that it will take at least a year for me to recover. As before, this is the fastest time."

If the recovery is not good, it is estimated that he will have to sit in a wheelchair for two years.

Lu Dongming thought that he was thirty-six years old now, if it took two years to recover, he would be thirty-eight years old, and Hai Ling was thirty-three years old, if she married him, it would not be too late.

Even if they were all in their 40s or 50s, as long as Hai Ling was willing to marry him, he would be happy and willing to wait.

"It's great to be back to normal after a year. Mr. Lu has always been a great person."

After being praised by Hai Ling, Lu Dongming laughed and said: "You praised me as Yangyang."

"After Yang Yang went back last night, he didn't wake up."

Hai Ling opened the bag, brought out her packed breakfast, and put it in front of Lu Dongming.

"He sleeps like a little pig, and even thunder can't wake him up. After taking a bath and changing clothes this morning, the little guy actually told me that he doesn't want to go to kindergarten."

After talking about his son, Hai Ling thought to Lu Dongming again, "You too, went to the breakfast shop early in the morning and didn't eat breakfast. You must be hungry until now. Your stomach will be starved. The person who is uncomfortable is You yourself, who will hurt for you? The pain cannot be replaced by others."

Lu Dongming was not angry when he was read, but still had a smile on his face.

He likes to be read by Hai Ling like this.

She cared about him, cared about him, that's why she talked about him like this.

Otherwise, she doesn't care if he starves to death, not to mention worrying that he will have a stomachache if he starves to death.

"I can't eat without seeing you."

Hai Ling: "..."

We meet every day and say things like this.

"Why doesn't Yangyang want to go to kindergarten anymore? Wasn't he very happy when school first started? It's only been a while, and he doesn't want to go to kindergarten anymore."

Hai Ling said: "The novelty is over. When I go to kindergarten, I have to get up early every day, and I can't go to his aunt's house to play, and I have to do homework after returning home."

"Don't force Yang Yang to learn too much. He has to take martial arts classes on weekends. A three-year-old child is just at the age of being playful and active. You should have a happy childhood and don't put too much pressure on him to study. The joy of childhood."

"I didn't put too much pressure on Yangyang. I just asked him to write a page of red ink every day. He signed up for Xuewu before he went to kindergarten." JrNovels.com