Just feeling his presence like this made her feel more at ease.

His fingers moved, getting closer to her.

"Si Moli, my parents said they recognized you as their son-in-law," Song Nianhe smiled, "We continue to be together, and our marriage has received the blessing and approval of our elders. You fought for this."

"They also hope that we can have more children, and I... am also willing. So the second and third children can be arranged in the future."

"Nian He, pregnancy is really tiring."

"For you, I don't feel tired."

Si Moli moved his fingers again. She saw it and quickly moved her face towards him, placing her chin in his palm.

He tightened his fingers and stroked her cheek carefully.

Delicate and smooth.

He could finally caress her face again, although she still needed to take the initiative to lean over.

Fortunately, Si Moli couldn't move his arm much, but his fingers were not injured and could still move.

Song Nianhe finally felt the rough touch of the thin calluses of his fingertips gently grazing her cheek again.

This is an extremely familiar and very stable feeling.

The two of them just stayed together quietly, not saying anything, and it was very beautiful.

Until Lin Zhen appeared.

She opened the door and walked in. When she saw this scene, she paused and was about to exit.

Song Nianhe had already heard the sound and turned around to look: "Mom, you're here."

She immediately stood up and stood up straight: "Si Moli has just woken up. Come and see him. He also wants to see you."

"Did I disturb you two?"

"How could it be? Mom, you have been worried for so many days, and now you can finally see Si Moli who is awake. Come here quickly." Song Nianhe laughed, "I think you and he both have something to say. "

Lin Zhen then approached the hospital bed.

Seeing Si Moli, she smiled happily, but her expression was very distressed: "Mo Li, you have suffered too much these days."

"mom."

"Hey, hey," Lin Zhen nodded in response, "I can still hear this voice again, Mom, I..."

Originally, Lin Zhen forced herself not to cry, but when her emotions came up, she still couldn't control them.

I almost thought that she wanted the white-haired person to give the black-haired person.

She wiped the corners of her eyes quickly: "I am so happy that I cry. I am so happy that my son is finally alive and his life is not in danger."

Song Nianhe handed over the tissue.

Lin Zhen took it and said while wiping it: "You two will live happily ever after. The only effect of this car accident is to make you see yourselves and each other's hearts clearly. You will have a long life in the future and grow old together."

"Mo Li, thanks to Nian He, you can save your life. Of course, you help each other. You risk your life to save her, and she will save your life at any cost. If it weren't for her liver..."

"Mom," Song Nianhe raised his voice and interrupted her, "It's better not to say these things at this time. Don't affect his mood. The most important thing is to cultivate himself well."

Only then did Lin Zhen realize that she had almost confessed just now.

You can't mention it in front of Mo Li now.

"Oh oh oh, yes, oh my, my mind is full of words when I see Mo Li." Lin Zhen laughed at herself, "I'm old and useless."

Si Moli was so sharp. He was usually a strategist. Even though he couldn't move at this moment, his mind was still flexible and smart.

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