Lu Shao's hidden marriage sinful wife

Nian Qing's words made Nanxi's heart suffocate.

Over the years, they have been to the hospital too many times, and sometimes they even regard the hospital as their home.

Although Nian Qing has always been very obedient and cooperative, Nan Xi could tell that he didn't like hospitals at all, what he longed for was home.

At a young age, when other children were still at their parents' side, he had already fought death so many times.

Thinking of this, Nan Xi felt even more distressed.

She reached out and hugged Nian Qing, but was speechless for a long time.

Lu Jianshen reached out and hugged them together in his arms.

"Does Nianqing want to go home with Dad?" he asked.

"Of course, I hope that in the future I can live with my parents for the rest of my life and never be separated again."

"What about your little Putao sister? If you go home with Dad, you may not see Little Putao sister again. Would Nian Qing be willing?"

Lu Jianshen turned his head to look at Xiao Simu again: "Where is Simu? If you want to be separated from sister Lizhi, are you willing?"

The two children shook their heads at the same time: "Reluctance."

Xiao Simu lowered her head, her long eyelashes drooping slightly.

After thinking about it seriously, he raised his head and looked at Lu Jianshen and Nanxi again: "But, if I can only choose one, then I still want to be with my parents."

Xiao Nianqing also nodded: "My brother and I have the same choice."

"Okay, since everyone wants to live with Dad, let's make an agreement. Once Nianqing's illness is cured, Dad will take you home. There is also grandma at home. Grandma will definitely like you very much and be very happy when she sees you. .”

Of course, this is something to be happy about.

However, Xiao Nianqing is sensitive.

Almost immediately, he understood the meaning of Lu Jianshen's words.

Lowering his eyes, his tender face looked very worried at the moment: "So, Dad is not taking us home now, but taking me to the hospital for treatment, right?"

"Doesn't Nian Qing want to cure her illness, run as hard as her brother, and play casually with other children?"

"Of course I want to." He nodded his head vigorously, and a bright and yearning light burst into his eyes instantly.

But soon, that beam of light went out.

In the end, it turned into an unconcealable disappointment: "But, can there be that day?"

"Mom has taken me to the hospital many times. I know I'm very sick, but I don't want to go to the hospital at all."

Hearing this, Nanxi felt distressed and sad.

Her Nian Qing, at such a young age, has endured so much pain that she shouldn't have to bear.

But even so, in the past five years, I never said a word of pain, a word of pain.

If it wasn't for his father's embrace, he would definitely not have spoken out about his fragility and fear.

"Father, why don't we go to the hospital?" Nian Qing asked softly and hopefully again, blinking her eyes.

"Can Nianqing tell Dad why you don't want to go to the hospital?" Lu Jianshen asked softly.

"I don't like the wards there, it's white and cold, with no temperature at all; I also don't like the smell of disinfectant there, it doesn't smell good at all."

Lu Jianshen nodded: "Okay, since Nianqing doesn't want to go, then we won't go, dad will take you to a children's-themed hotel tonight, okay?"

Hearing this answer, Xiao Nianqing was so happy that she almost jumped up.

Nanxi looked at him dancing and dancing, feeling both happy and worried.

Don't go to the hospital?

How can that be done?

Nianqing's illness still needs to be treated.

However, Lu Jianshen gave Nan Xi a stable and reassuring look in time, so no matter how many worries and doubts Nan Xi had in his heart, he suppressed them first.

When I arrived at the children's hotel, when I saw the lively layout inside, Nian Qing was immediately attracted.

Because he was so excited, he trotted over and had already looked through the entire children's room as fast as he could.

In the end, he was full of praise: "Dad, how did you find this place? This place is too interesting and fun. Can you bring me here in the future?"

Lu Jian rubbed his hair lovingly: "Okay, of course."

After dinner, Xiao Simu and Xiao Nianqing had a great time playing in the children's paradise built in the room.

Nanxi's heart was full of sorrow.

After pouring a glass of red wine, she stood on the balcony and drank while blowing the wind.

Suddenly, a warm and powerful chest was stuck behind her, clinging to her, and her hands hugged her waist tightly.

"Drinking alone? Why don't you call me? What if you're drunk?"

As Lu Jianshen spoke, he stretched out his hand to take out the red wine in Nanxi's hand, then raised his head, and drank three-quarters of it in one go.

In the end, almost only the red wine at the bottom of the glass was left for Nanxi.

Nan Xi didn't say anything, she just took the wine glass and shook it lightly.

"I'm in a bad mood, and I don't want to affect you."

"Why doesn't Nianqing want to be hospitalized?" Lu Jianshen asked.

"Well, I am very conflicted. On the one hand, I don't want to force him to go to the hospital. He has suffered too much at such a young age. This is the first time he has explicitly refused, expressing clearly that he has got his idea. How can I Have the heart to force him!"

"However, this is another very precious opportunity. I waited for five years for a chance to donate a heart. Although the final result may not be suitable, as long as you go, you will have a chance. If you don't, you will be really happy." There is no hope left."

Looking up at the stars in the sky, Nan Xi's eyes were moist.

With the bright light, a little bit of crystal light is reflected.

"I suddenly thought of many things. When Nianqing was young, she was too young to express her wishes, so every time I was passively brought to the hospital to see a doctor, hospitalized, and take medicine."

"At that time, he couldn't speak, and he could only open a pair of dark and bright eyes, blinking and looking at me, but although he couldn't speak, I knew his body must be uncomfortable, and he didn't want to be trapped in the hospital bed. , his eyes told me he wanted to get out."

"Later when he grew up, I remember one time, he took off the needle by himself, ran out with blood on his hand, and said he wanted to go out to play. I frantically looked for him in the hospital, and when I found him, I held him in my arms. Breaking down and crying, that was the first time I cried in front of him."

"He was scared. He kept hugging me and said, Mom, I will never run away again. I will take medicine and injections obediently from now on. Don't cry, okay?"

"At first, I thought it was a child's talk, and he was just comforting me. But from now on, as long as it is medical treatment, he is very cooperative, no matter how painful it is, even if it bites something, even if it keeps crying and screaming. No, he didn't say a word of pain and pain in front of my face."

"Do you know what is the sentence he said the most?"