Tang Jingshu is lying in the intensive care unit. Although she is weak, her life is not in danger.

Seeing Wen Mingyuan walking in under the guidance of the nurse, she immediately looked behind Wen Mingyuan eagerly.

Wen Mingyuan knew what she was expecting, and quickly turned around and called Tang Yesi: "Xixi, your mother misses you!"

Tang Yexi, who originally walked to the back, was pushed to the front by Wen Xuanjing.

Tang Yexi walked to Tang Jingjing's hospital bed and squatted down, "Mom, you're awake, how do you feel? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"

"It's okay, I'm fine..." The moment she saw Tang Yexi, tears filled Tang Jingshu's eyes. She raised a hand with difficulty and gently touched Tang Yexi's cheek.

, his eyes were fixed on Tang Yexi's face, full of nostalgia and care, "Xixi...my daughter...I'm sorry...Mom, I'm sorry for you...

"

The way Tang Jingjing looked at her made Tang Yexi, who had always been in a calm and unruffled mood, feel his heart tremble violently.

Looks can't deceive people.

Tang Jingshu looked at her as she looked at her sons, the love and pity in her eyes almost overflowing.

It's as if she is the most precious treasure in the world. I cherish her very carefully and I don't know how to treat her.

Looking at him like this, Tang Yexi's eyes became a little wet.

She held Tang Jingjing's hand and said softly: "Mom, take good care of your health. Only if your health gets better, we, mother and daughter, will be able to spend a lot of time together in the future. If your body collapses, there will be no future."

"Yes, yes, my daughter is right!" Tang Jingshuang nodded, tears falling down: "Xixi, you wait for mom, wait for mom to get better, mom wants to go shopping, eat, and buy things with you...

.Mom has many, many things she wants to say to you..."

Seeing her crying, her attending doctor frowned, walked to the bedside, and said to Wen Mingyuan: "Mrs. Wen's condition has just stabilized. It's not appropriate to get emotional now. That's all for today's visit. Please wait tomorrow."

Come here again."

Of course you have to listen to what the doctor says.

Tang Yexi made way to sit beside the bed. Wen Mingyuan held his wife's hand, hurriedly gave a few words of advice, and reluctantly left.

The group returned to the Wen family villa, and Gu Shimu and the two children were not there.

Tang Yexi dialed Gu Shimu's cell phone. It was very noisy on the phone, "Where were you, Xiaochu, and Xiaoci? It's so noisy!"

Gu Shimu's voice was as clear as jade stones striking against each other among the various noisy sounds. It was beautiful and full of penetrating power, and it passed clearly into Tang Yexi's ears: "I brought Xiaochu and Xiaoci to the amusement park.

Are you coming? I'll ask Qiu Yu to pick you up at the entrance of the playground..."

His voice paused for a moment and then quickly sounded: "Come on, Xiaoci asked you to come. He said he wanted his parents to play with him."

Tang Yexi's heart ached when he heard this.

In the past, Xiaochu and Xiaoci didn't have a father, so they were always envious when they saw other children's family of three together.

It's just that the two children are sensible and never say anything.

Now that the children finally have a father, how can she be willing to let them down?

"Okay," she responded, "Which amusement park? I'll go there now."

Gu Shimu mentioned the name of a playground: "I will send the address of the playground to your mobile phone, and then ask Qiu Yu to pick you up at the entrance of the playground."

"Okay," Tang Yesi paused and said softly, "Gu Shimu... thank you."

Her voice was sweet and sweet, and when she spoke it softly, it was a little soft, as if there were feathers tickling the tips of Gu Shimu's ears, making them itch.

He laughed and said, "You're welcome. I'm going to the amusement park with my own son. What are you thanking me for?"

Tang Yexi: "..."

That's her son!

This man was so forceful in robbing his son that he didn't feel embarrassed at all.

The child was obviously raised by her, but he only produced one sperm. As a result, every time he talked about it, it was as if he had been raising the child.
Chapter completed!