734: C734 If You Are Fine He will be Fine

C734 If You Are Fine He will be Fine

The more people in the room, the livelier it gets.

Qin Muchen came out of the kitchen and sat beside Su Ziyue.

Su Ziyue leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Let's go home and celebrate Zixi's birthday. "

It was like saying something to celebrate a child's birthday in the hospital, and she did not feel any discomfort. She could go home now.

Qin Muchen originally didn't want to, but he thought that Mo Xiyi was also there. At the same time, he was unwilling to not agree to Su Ziyue's request, so he agreed.

They hadn't been home for more than half a year. Qin Muchen and Qin Zixi also had a lot of things in the hospital.

Because they had decided to go home at the last minute, Qin Muchen didn't even bring any extra things with him. He only brought the ingredients that Ann Xia had brought over. Anyway, they had daily necessities and clothes at home.

As for the things in the hospital, it did not matter if they were needed or not.

. . .

Sitting in the car, Su Ziyue turned her head and looked at the tall buildings and people quickly retreating outside the window. There was a kind of tranquil joy and happiness in her heart.

During the half year of sleep, she was not completely ignorant. Sometimes she could feel it. There were people talking beside her, and there were people walking back and forth.

It was just that she felt very tired, so she couldn't wake up.

Now that she thought about the scene when she drove the car down the cliff, her heart was filled with endless fear.

She knew that Qin Yuchuan was Lagos, and everything he had done. When she rushed there, Qin Yuchuan must have planned to kill Qin Muchen.

Qin Muchen treated him as a family member. However, he wanted to kill him for some selfish desires.

His hatred towards Qin Yuchuan reached its peak in an instant, and he didn't even have the time to hesitate.

Now that she thought about it, other than feeling some lingering fear, she didn't regret it at all.

Qin Muchen, who was beside her, saw her staring out the window, lost in thought. He couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Su Ziyue turned to look at him.

She felt that Qin Muchen was babbling like an old granny.

"I'm fine. " Su Ziyue took the initiative to pull his hand and then looked outside the window. "After staying in Yunzhou City for so many years, this is the first time I feel that the air here is so nice to smell. "

Qin Zixi said in a childish voice from beside Qin Muchen, "The air is colorless and odorless. "

Su Ziyue laughed and praised him, "Zixi even knows this. How smart. "

Qin Zixi raised his chin and looked eager to try. He wanted to go to Su Ziyue's side.

He did not want to sit with his father. He wanted to sit with his mother.

Qin Muchen saw through his intention and Qing Qing glanced at him indifferently.

Qin Zixi immediately turned his head and pouted. He was dissatisfied, but he did not dare to disobey.

Su Ziyue kept this scene in her eyes and pushed Qin Muchen.

Qin Muchen pretended to look at her suspiciously and pretended to be stupid.

Su Ziyue glared at him and waved at Qin Zixi. "Zixi, come to Mommy. "

"Okay!" Qin Zixi responded loudly and crawled towards Su Ziyue with both hands and feet.

"Zixi!"

He didn't even listen to Qin Muchen's scolding.

In Qin Zixi's heart, although his father's temper was a little better, he still liked his mother the most.

Su Ziyue held Qin Zixi in her arms and felt his weight. It was indeed a little heavy.

She tilted her head and spoke to Qin Zixi. The scene was harmonious and warm.

Qin Muchen pursed his lips. Forget it. Seeing that Qin Zixi was still young, he did not fight with children.

Until dinner time, the father and son did not care about each other.

Su Ziyue was very surprised. She did not expect that Qin Muchen would actually compete with Zixi.

While the others were helping to serve the dishes and wine, Su Ziyue pulled Mo Xiyi to the side and asked him, "Qin Muchen, how is his situation now?"

For some reason, Mo Xiyi's tone carried a hint of gunpowder. "What can he do? He has a wife and a son. He can't be any better. "

Su Ziyue,. . . ""

Did he eat gunpowder?

Mo Xiyi also realized that his tone was not right. In order to hide his embarrassment, he coughed and said, "You don't have to worry about him. As long as you are fine, he will be fine. You don't have to follow him because you are afraid of agitating him. "

Why did she feel that Mo Xiyi's words meant, "You don't have to worry about him getting sick. You can bully him and agitate him. . . "

Su Ziyue did not know how Qin Muchen had come over the past half a year, and what had happened to him.

However, what Mo Xiyi meant was that Qin Muchen had already recovered.

"You mean he has recovered?"

"You can say that. "

Mo Xiyi was as strict as an old scholar. His words were very trustworthy.

She could tell that Mo Xiyi was in a bad mood, so she did not say anything else and brought Qin Zixi to take a seat.

Nan Ke and Nan Chuan were setting up their plates and talking to each other.

Nan Chuan handed a cup to Nan Ke and asked, "Do you really think that man can do it?"

Nan Ke paused and said, "He is a good person. If you want to have a deeper relationship with him, I think it is okay. "

"You are not young anymore. You can consider these things. "

"You are older than me. You should find me a sister-in-law first. "

Su Ziyue did not hear what they had said earlier. Just based on these two sentences, she could not hear anything. But she guessed that the reason Mo Xiyi was not in a good mood was most likely because of the man Nan Ke had just mentioned.

Nan Ke turned her head and saw Su Ziyue staring at her. She felt a little embarrassed and coughed.

As a patient who had just woken up, Su Ziyue could not resist the raging fire of the eight trigrams in her body.

She asked seemingly unintentionally, "You have a boyfriend?"

"No, it's my brother. Recently, Old Cui has been afraid that I won't be able to get married. Whenever I meet a promising partner at my age, he will bring me to see. . . "2

When Nan Ke said this, her face turned slightly red.

Su Ziyue suddenly understood. Great enlightenment, "Oh. . . "

She could not tell that Nan Chuan still had the potential to be a matchmaker.

Nan Chuan could not help but feel injustice for himself.

"I'm doing this for Nan Ke's good. She's already 27 years old this year, and she only knows how to work all day long. . . " When Nan Chuan mentioned Nan Ke's marriage, he naturally started to blabber on.

Su Ziyue gave Nan Ke a sympathetic look. There was no other way. She was 24 this year. . . No, she had been lying in bed for more than half a year and now it was a new year. She was 25 years old.

She was 25 years old and had a husband. Her son was already 3 years old. What could she say to comfort Nan Ke who was still single when she was 27 years old?

On the other side, Nan Chuan was still saying, "I'm not Cui's wife either. She has to at least be in love!"

Su Ziyue agreed with this point.

"I think Nan Chuan is right. Nan Ke, if you meet a suitable man now, you can go into a relationship first. You don't need to feel pressured. Marriage depends on fate. . . "

Before Su Ziyue finished speaking, she saw Mo Xiyi appear at the dining table. His face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

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