Five years later.

A famous hospital in country M.

In the conference room with bright windows and clean windows, Wen Xuxu, who was wearing a white coat, was holding a case analysis report in his hand and talking fluent English to the medical experts in the conference room.

She has short ear-length hair, beautiful and delicate facial features with light makeup, her skin is snow-white, and her clear and dark water eyes are exceptionally bright.

It's like two gems that are emitting a bright light.

"Excuse me, Dr. Nancy, so you mean that this patient can be operated without surgery? Instead, use your Chinese acupuncture points?"

"Yes, if you believe me."

Wen Xuxu turned over the case in his hand and showed a positive but polite smile.

Nancy, that's right, that's her current name.

Five years ago, she did not die in the hospital. The obstetrician was lucky enough to save her life. After that, she did not ask her to notify the Huo family, but directly announced that she was dead.

She would rather die than go back to that home.

Then, she came here. In just a few years, she became a famous doctor here, relying on the traditional Chinese medicine handed down from the ancestors of the Wen family.

When the people in the conference room heard her affirmation, they began to hesitate.

But Wen Xuxu didn't have the patience to wait. After looking at the watch on her wrist, she quickly left the conference room.

"Doctor Nancy, are you going to pick up the baby again?"

"right."

When Wen Xuxu went downstairs in a hurry, she greeted her with a colleague, and she nodded with a bright smile.

Yes, she's going to pick up her baby.

Ten minutes, the local kindergarten.

"Mummy, you're finally here. Baby Ruoruo has been waiting for you for a long time."

When she first arrived here, at the entrance of the kindergarten, which was already a bit deserted, a small pink dumpling in a pink dress with a small tug on her head saw her and ran out happily immediately.

Wen Xuxu saw it and got out of the car quickly.

"I'm sorry, Mommy is late. Mommy apologizes to you. It won't be so late in the future, okay?"

"It's okay, my brother is here. My brother just brought a lot of food to Ruoruo."

The little dumpling didn't blame Mommy. After being held in her arms by her mother, she told her in a milky voice that her belly was full.

When Wen Xuxu heard this, her heart suddenly warmed again.

Brother, the other of the twins, indeed, that little guy is very sensible and can take care of his sister.

Wen Xuxu smiled: "Yeah, then let's go to my brother, shall we?"

"Okay, Mommy"

So a few minutes later, Wen Xuxu also saw his son.

It's just that what makes her sweat is that this little guy is like a star in the teacher's office again, and he doesn't know what he's doing?

"My God, you see, this kid who is going to be transferred in is really exactly the same as the calligraphy in our kindergarten."

"Yeah, look!"

A teacher put the photo in his hand beside Wen Qimo's little face.

Wen Qimo's little fox-like eyes scanned the photo.

"Where does he look like? Does he have your calligraphy face and round face?"

"No..."

"Then is he as cute as your calligraphy treasure? Look at him, he looks like a crescent moon, is he like this?"

Wen Qimo held his invincible and cute little face, and tried his best to get in front of these teachers.

Then the teachers all laughed.

Looking at it this way, the child in this photo is really not very similar. Seeing that he has a small face, he is only five years old, and his appearance is dark and gloomy, just like an adult. How can they have cute calligraphy here!

"Momo, what are you doing?"

Wen Xuxu just arrived here, and after seeing this scene, he couldn't help but come in and ask.

"Ah? Mommy, you're here. What am I doing?"

The child, who was particularly quick in response, immediately returned to smiling as soon as he heard his mother's voice, and then quickly jumped off the desk.

This is indeed a very funny child.

His facial features are very similar to that person, but he has never been as indifferent as him, he is more like a little sun, with a smile on his cool little face. JrNovels.com