Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

Lan Xiao's eye sockets gradually became wet.

She picked up the bowl of **** soup and carefully held it in her palm, as if holding a rare treasure.

She looked vaguely at the dark red **** soup in the white porcelain bowl, the smell of **** and brown sugar, and pounced on her nose a little bit.

Her nose gradually became sore.

She was holding the **** soup and looked at it blankly, even reluctant to drink it.

When she was lonely and cold, she could not think that it was the Wen family who gave her rare warmth.

At this moment, she was holding **** soup, especially thinking of Wen Mu Chu.

"Drink quickly, and don't drink too cold, otherwise the body's chill will not come out. I quickly drank this bowl of **** soup, then went to bed and lay down in a quilt and slept again, just sweating." On the side, gently reminded.

Lan Xiao's nose was sore, she didn't dare to look up, only nodded gently.

The tears that had been condensed in the corners of the eyes flowed down the cheeks into the bowl.

Lan Xiao held the bowl, pinched the soup spoon, and drank the **** soup bit by bit.

Although, the taste of **** soup is not very good, and it is a bit rushing.

But she was happy.

Seeing the bottom of a bowl of **** soup, Wen's mother quickly took the bowl and let Lan Xiao go to bed.

Lan Xiao pursed his lips, did not refute, went to bed obediently, and lay down obediently.

Mother Wen bent over to pull the quilt and tucked the quilt for her.

She looked at Lan Xiao with tender eyebrows, and reached out to comb her forehead hair.

"My child, you have suffered so much for so many years. Your mother left you so early, and you...you have another...really pitiful. Don't blame Mu Chu for telling us about this matter. What happened to your family tells us that he loves you, he wants you to feel the warmth of home, and wants you to understand that in this world, you are not alone. You have some people who love and love you. In the past. Everything is over. Let’s not entangled in the past, okay? I believe that your mother also hopes that you can live happily instead of living with hatred all the time, do you understand?"

Lan Xiao's heartstrings trembled slightly, and she looked at Mother Wen with tears in her eyes, this gentle face exactly like her mother's.

She couldn't control it anymore, she had been holding back the tears in the corner of her eyes, slowly falling.

She bit her lip and choked back: "Um...I know, I won't do stupid things again."

"Well, a stupid thing can't be done anymore. Fortunately, that woman is not dead, otherwise you will really have a life on your hands. For such a feminine woman, ruining her own future is really not worthy of you. Do you know? People are watching, I believe, that woman, she will definitely get retribution." Mother Wen sighed and whispered to persuade.

Lan Xiao trembled, her fingers tightened against the quilt, and the pain in her heart slowly and gradually came out.

"But, Auntie, I hate it. I really hate that woman. If it weren't for her, my mother would not die. If it weren't for her, Xingbo and I would have grown up under the care of our parents, just like other children. I obviously can have a happy childhood and a happy and warm family. But all of this is destroyed by that woman because of her selfishness. I can’t do not hate her, I really There is no way to..."

Mother Wen raised her hand and wiped the tears flowing from her cheeks for Lan Xiao.

Her eyes were reddish, holding Lan Xiao's hand, and nodding slowly.

"Auntie understands, auntie understands the pain in your heart. Don't worry, this matter is not urgent, can we take it slowly? In short, no matter what you do now, our Wen family and Mu Chu will fully support you."

After that, Mother Wen said a lot of comforting words.

However, no longer persuaded Lan Xiao to let her let go of her past hatred.

Because all these pains were experienced by Lan Xiao, no one could understand how painful and hated she was, so no one was qualified to let her let go of the hatred and pain.

In a daze, Lan Xiao fell asleep unconsciously.

It was just this sleep that was extremely uncomfortable, because the body was cold and hot.

Mother Wen was always paying attention to her body temperature. When she touched her hot forehead, she sighed in a low voice, "It's still burning, poor child."

Wen Cheng cautiously pushed open the door and glanced at it.

Mother Wen glared at her and couldn't help but chuckle: "If you want to come in, just come in and watch. What are you doing so sneaky?"

Wen Cheng caught a glimpse of Lan Xiao asleep, and she walked in slowly.

She looked at Lan Xiao's face flushed, and couldn't help but whispered: "She won't be burned stupid, right?"

"What nonsense? Ask your brother quickly, have you come back with the medicine? If it doesn't work, you have to take her to the hospital immediately." With worry in her eyes, Wen's mother called Wen Orange to call.

Wen Cheng didn't hesitate this time, oh, took the phone out of the room and went to the living room to make a call.

As a result, she had just dialed the number, and the door outside clicked, Wen Muchu wrapped in water vapor and pushed in.

"Brother...you are finally back, go in and take a look, she...she's burning face is red." Wen Cheng quickly answered the phone and said to Wen Muchu.

Wen Muchu took off his coat, Wen Cheng quickly took it, and hung it on the hanger behind the door.

She looked at the wet coat, feeling uneasy in her heart, and murmured.

"It seems that I really like it. I have never seen you treat a girl like this..."

Although the voice was small, Wen Muchu could still hear it clearly.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and rubbed her hair.

"When you have someone you like in the future, you will understand this feeling."

Wen Cheng's eyes flashed slightly, somehow, the cold face of Jiang Ge suddenly flashed before her eyes.

She shook her head quickly and drove away the random thoughts that passed by.

Wen Muchu quickly changed his shoes, carried the medicine bag, and walked to his bedroom. As he walked, he asked Wen Cheng to pour a glass of warm water.

Wen Cheng responded immediately and ran to pour water.

Wen Muchu entered the room, and Mother Wen straightened up and looked at him.

"Xiao Xiao has a terrible fever now, should we take her to the hospital?"

Wen Muchuyang raised the medicine bag in his hand: "She doesn't like the place in the hospital, so let's give her some antipyretics first. If her fever does not go away, send her to the hospital.

"Alright, since you are back, then you can take care of her. After tossing for most of the night, I was sleepy. My daughter-in-law took care of herself, don't bother me to sleep..." Mother Wen yawned and pointed at His son blinked.

How Wen Muchu didn't understand Wen's mother, he smiled helplessly.

Mother Wen patted Wen Muchu on the shoulder and yawned out of the bedroom.