Although Grandma Zuo and Dorala's parents were separated by a generation, they insisted that being in-laws requires more contact, so when Lala was hospitalized for a few days, Grandma Zuo came to bring her delicious food every day, and even her mother Take time off and make something delicious for her.
The hospital is very lively.
Chao Xinyue had no use for her, so she went directly to Zuo Muhan's club to work.
Bai Yicheng also went back to continue to tossing about his private order.
Zuo Muhan would sometimes be picked up by Ming Jian to take him to the club to have a look, and then he would be sent back to the hospital when he was fine.
"Dear family, you don't know, my grandson came here when he was a child. At that time, there was a well in my yard. He could squash the bucket by the well when he was playing with water. Peach trees were planted in the yard, and peaches grew. When he was young, he liked to climb trees and pick food, but once, for some reason, he broke his arm and was sent to the hospital.
Grandma Zuo and Dolara's mother got along very well, and they both called their in-laws directly.
Mother Doolala has a thin skin, so she still calls Grandma Zuo an auntie.
"Auntie, children are like this. Lala was also very naughty when she was a child, and she liked to fight with boys."
Do Lala's mother also talked a lot with Grandma Zuo. When Lala was a child, Do Lala heard that she was autistic.
This is my own mother, who told me all the embarrassing things when I was a child.
The most embarrassing thing is that sometimes Zuo Muhan is also there.
Where are the two elders trying their best to expose their shortcomings, and those who eat melons are the ones who are exposed, this feeling is simply
Duo Lala sometimes closes her eyes and pretends to be asleep, but Zuo Muhan is so smart, how could she not know.
"It turns out that you were quite capable when you were young, and you could even fight with boys."
Zuo Muhan listened to the conversation between his grandma and Dolara's mother, his cold expression eased down, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he whispered in Dolara's ear.
"You don't seem to be bad. You can squash a bucket by playing with well water, and break your arm by picking a peach. This is hardcore crippling yourself. At least I didn't lose my arms and legs. of."
Do Lala was embarrassing at first, but she was able to hold on to the situation when this man came to her door to abuse her.
Zuo Muhan saw Xiao Nizi looking at him with star eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling. There was a nimble and charming flash in the dark eyes, her voice was like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley, and every word flowed like a clear spring in his heart.
""
It was so cute, he couldn't hold back for a moment and stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of Xiaonizi's nose.
Maybe it was because Zuo Muhan's eyes were too hot when he looked at her. When Dorala saw him scratching her nose, she was a little annoyed. Seeing that the opponent's hand hadn't been pulled away, she directly bit his arm.
Don't bite your hand if you look good, but it doesn't matter if you bite your arm.
"Hiss"
Zuo Muhan didn't expect Xiao Nizi to bite him.
But he doesn't mind.
He scratched her head with a doting look on his face.
"As long as you like, you can bite anywhere."
Seeing Do Lala staring at him angrily, Zuo Muhan leaned into her ear and said in an ambiguous tone.
""
What kind of nonsense is this talking about?
Duo Lala felt that she was going to be pissed off by this man, so she turned her head and stopped looking at him.
The two people here are competing in secret, but the perspectives of Grandma Zuo and Dolara's mother are different.
In their eyes, it was a young couple expressing affection, and their relationship was good.
Even looking at each other, they can hold hands together.
But obviously it was Do Lala who wanted to push Zuo Muhan away, but she couldn't for a while, okay.
In the eyes of the elders, the relationship between the two is as good as glue, and good things are coming soon.
The two of them looked at each other with a relieved aunt smile, and their hands were almost held together.
Sometimes Dolara wanted to explain clearly to her mother at night, but she never had a chance.
In fact, it's not that there is no chance, it's that her mother doesn't believe what she said at all.
Her mother only believed what she saw with her eyes.
"Lala, you and that Mu Han really match each other."
"Mom, he and I are not what you think."
Dolara wanted to tell her mother that the relationship between them was not what she thought, and she hadn't figured out her own heart yet.
"You child, do you fancy him? Let alone, I like this child, and your father also likes it, although his grandma is a little anxious, she wants you to get married immediately, but your father and I are a little bit reluctant to part with you. "
Dolara's mother is fifty years old this year, her face is fair and well maintained, and she looks like she is only in her early forties.
Seeing her daughter find someone she likes more, she must hope that she can achieve a positive result immediately.
"Otherwise, his grandma and I can help you set the date."
""
Seeing her mother's serious eyes that could no longer be serious, Dolara's mind was buzzing.
Why does this seem to be getting out of control?
I don't know why, although she doesn't like what her mother said, but she doesn't seem to reject it in her heart. Is this what she expects?
But does she like Zuo Muhan?
He's handsome, it's true.
He is also very serious when working, and that kind of concentration is his belief in his profession.
Thinking of what happened in Nancheng, this person can be regarded as meticulous.
The most important thing is that this person seems to be able to surpass that person, this is the most important thing.
She chuckled lightly, it turned out that it had nothing to do with liking.
"You child, I see you are happy, go to bed early."
Do Lala's mother thought her daughter was happy, but she was actually very happy too.
All mothers want their children to be happy.
**
"Lala, your hand looks good, you can't see any scars."
Chao Xinyue knew that Dorala would be discharged from the hospital today, so she came here early in the morning to pick up her friend from the hospital.
"Well, yes."
Following Xinyue's surprised eyes, Dolara also glanced at her right hand. She was supposed to stay in the hospital for three days, but it's still useful to stay in the hospital for a week.
"The doctors in this hospital are simply miraculous doctors. When the gauze was changed that day, I hadn't seen these hands yet. Now they are a pair of delicate and fair hands. A beauty should have such hands."
Seeing Xinyue say this, Dolara couldn't help laughing.
The recovery of this hand is so good, I have to thank that Mingjian.
Originally, she thought that Mingjian's appearance was a bit flashy, but when she realized that he was very deft with his arms and hands, she suddenly understood a little bit, who would be the good one who could stand side by side with Zuo Muhan.
The wound on her arm scabbed after three days. It was bent like a centipede at first, but Ming Jian performed a small repair operation on her arm, and she recovered quickly.
In the past, she always felt that micro-scaling was often exaggerated. Looking at those who paid the price of their lives for micro-scaling, she felt that this industry should be eradicated.
But when I was receiving the benefits brought by this small adjustment, I felt that some things can indeed benefit many people as long as they don't pursue too much. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com