"It's a deal."

Zhuo Jian also laughed.

Fu Yanye stepped forward, placed a kiss on her forehead, and then slowly kissed her lips.

Zhuo Jian couldn't bear his tears. When he kissed her, it seemed like tears fell on her lips. They were salty, but when they reached her throat, they had a different taste.

It was just a gentle kiss, and soon he was just looking at her again, looking at her with such unusual cherishment.

Zhuo Jian thought that he must be frightened. He was also afraid of losing her, right?

That kind of loss is different from ordinary not seeing.

She knew that feeling, she had lost him several times, and every time it was heart-piercing pain.

Or maybe this is why she can't let him go.

Because she knows how much she needs him.

"Fu Yanye."

"Um?"

"Let's make up."

"..."

Fu Yanye looked at her, searching in her eyes.

She said in a gentle and husky voice: "Let's make up, let's get back together."

"Um."

His eyes became hot, and then he leaned forward and continued to hug her.

They reconciled.

Together again.

They can go hand in hand as they did before.

Never be separated again, never have any bad feelings again.

In fact, she wanted to tell him that she was so afraid of losing him.

——

On the morning of the first day of the new year, Wang Yue and the old lady came to the hospital with their three little ones.

The doctor didn't want to stay longer, so they gave me dumplings and dumpling soup. The old lady said, "It's the Chinese New Year, and we northerners have to eat dumplings and drink dumpling soup. This is the New Year."

"Thank you grandma, thank you mom."

Wang Yue brought the dumplings to her, and she took them without forgetting to thank her.

Chengcheng and her two younger brothers stood by the bed and looked at her, "Mom, why are you suddenly sick?"

"Well, I've been too busy with work these days. I'll be fine soon."

Zhuo Jian is accustomed to understatement.

"Then you are so tired from working, stop working and let dad support you."

Chengcheng said.

He didn't want his mother to be so tired that she fainted. It was so hard. His mother could only be responsible, happy and beautiful.

Zhuo Jian couldn't help but laugh when she heard this. Her son really loved her.

"Your mommy is a very career-minded woman, how can she be willing to be daddy's wife? But if she faints again in the future, our father and son can tie her up at home and force her not to go out to work."

Fu Yanye joked seriously.

"Ah? Isn't that bad?"

How can you tie up mommy?

"You two, father and son, are really, hey, these three brothers heard that you were hospitalized and insisted on seeing you. You don't know how nervous they are without seeing you so early in the morning."

Wang Yue told Zhuo Jian that she was a little worried when she thought about her grandson waking up early in the morning to look for her daughter-in-law.

"The children may have telepathy with mommy. The doctor won't let them stay any longer, so we won't be here anymore. We'll talk about it when Jian Jian comes home after being discharged from the hospital. Jian Jian, you have to take good care of her.

Aye must inform us of everything in time, eh?"

The old lady stood up from the sofa. Seeing that Zhuo Jian looked unhappy, she was afraid that she would be tired after talking to the children for too long.

"Then let's go. You two should eat more. I'll find someone to take care of it later."

"good."

Zhuo Jian agreed.

Before Wang Yue and the old lady took the children away, Chengqingchengli didn't forget to go to her mother's side, tiptoed, and said softly: "Mommy."

"Um?"

"Kiss mommy."

Chengli said.

Zhuo Jian understood immediately and bent over.

Each of the brothers kissed her on the face.

"I also want."

Chengcheng, who was about to leave, also hurriedly came back to make up for a kiss. After all, he had brothers, so how could he be missing?
Chapter completed!