She hummed: "Mom will take you there during the holidays!"
Shuoshuo leaned next to her and showed a faint smile.
In fact, he missed his father.
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Saturday.
Mingzhu went to the hospital to visit Wen Man, and happened to bring Xiao Shuoshuo with him. He wanted to see Lu Qian.
Early in the morning, the little guy was quite excited.
He also carefully prepared a gift for his father.
The car quickly arrived at the hospital.
Xiao Shuoshuo took the gift and ran to the ward, familiar with the way.
Mingzhu is pregnant and doesn't dare to walk fast.
Arriving at the door of the ward, Xiao Shuoshuo was about to run in and call her father when she suddenly stopped.
That fair little face frowned.
Very unhappy to watch.
Mingzhu felt a little strange. She looked inside the ward and was slightly startled.
Lu Qian leaned on the bed.
Beside the bed, a strange servant brought a little girl, who was flipping through a fairy tale book. Lu Qian looked at the little girl with very gentle eyes...
It's Lu Xun.
Lan Zimei's daughter.
Lu Xun refused to speak at all, but she could hear her, and Lu Qian felt sorry for her.
He took her with him, but he couldn't give her a home.
Just for a moment of silence, he raised his eyes and saw Mingzhu and Shuoshuo at the door.