After Chen Luolan returned home, he quietly walked into Jiang Keran's room. Seeing that she was sleeping, he helped her pull the quilt up to her chin, covering all four corners. Then, he sat on the small sofa directly opposite the bed and looked at her quietly.
"Don't steal my painting."
Jiang Keran trembled violently, lifted the quilt, and kicked hard towards the ceiling, as if kicking a bicycle given by an enemy.
"It hurts, right?"
Regardless of Jiang Keran's leg strength, Chen Luolan stepped forward, her face was kicked violently, but she felt extremely happy, at least she could help Jiang Keran relieve the discomfort in his heart. After dozens of seconds, Jiang Keran's legs slowly stopped.
Chen Luolan gently removed the gauze, it was time to change the dressing.
Jiang Keran still had his eyes closed, but his brows trembled slightly.
Chen Luolan mixed a little herbal medicine, and put a clean gauze on it, and she hid the blood-stained piece in her pocket.
"You are the most obedient."
Chen Luolan put the quilt back on Jiang Keran, exposed her head, checked the doors and windows, turned on the humidifier and air conditioner, and wiped the sweat off her forehead.
"Mom."
Jiang Keran opened his hands at once, put his arms around Chen Luolan's neck, then turned over and continued to fall asleep.
Chen Luolan's nose was sore, he hurried out of Jiang Keran's room, panting deeply.
And Qu Wan came out slowly from the next room, with the broken leather wallet under her elbow and big earphones on her ears. When she got close, she could hear yoga songs playing inside.
"Why are you in my room?"
After Qu Wan came back from the bathroom, she saw Chen Luolan standing at the window, commanding something outside.
Hearing Qu Wan's movement, Chen Luolan turned around, took a few steps forward, pulled out the wallet from Qu Wan's elbow, and threw it out of the window.
"What are you doing? That's my life."
Qu Wan was about to run out to pick it up, but Chen Luolan grabbed her wrist.
"Don't go, that thing was taken away by the garbage truck."
"let me go!"
Qu Wan shouted, wanting to jump out of the window.
"Be sober. You are a mother. Your daughter still needs you in that room. She calls your name in her dreams because she thinks you can protect her. But you, you complain about yourself all day long, and you are always pitiful. Poor your daughter, her leg is injured, you can count on one hand how many times you have visited her house these days."
Qu Wan was still struggling to free Chen Luolan's hand with astonishing strength, and accompanied by heart-piercing yells, she still didn't stop the garbage truck from passing by.
That's right, it drove away completely, and the wallet that Jiang Du had given to Qu Wan also disappeared into the horizon with it.
"ah!!"
Qu Wan opened her mouth, her nostrils enlarged, and the earphone reached the top of her head, but she ignored it, sitting on the ground, leaning her head against the edge of the bed, sobbing in grief.
"The person who sympathized with you is dead. A broken wallet is your life? Your real precious is your two children. If you are not strong, the children will follow you. If you are really depressed, go to the hospital for treatment. The doctor is not You said you were fine, but you were scaring yourself. You talked about your heart disease, and you went to some body and mind yoga. In the end, your daughter's painting was copied and died of pain, did you manage it?"
Qu Wan started to yell hysterically, as if venting all the grievances she had suffered in this home.
"Mom, what's the matter? Auntie, what happened to my mother?"
Jiang Keran was woken up, he didn't care about using the wheelchair, he jumped over with one leg while leaning on the wall, and Shangguan Liuyun also opened the room, he was dismissed from the door but still made up for it, A Fei who was guarding Shangguan Liuyun also stood up suddenly.
In the confusion, the doorbell also rang for fun, "Is Mumu in there?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com