Zhou Shuo felt like she had heard this name somewhere before, but couldn't remember where it was. She reached out and gently shook Song Nan's hand, saying, "Hello."
Duan Si pulled Song Nan over and said, "Nan Nan! Who the hell is she? Why are you respecting her?"
Zhou Shuo was speechless.
Song Nan took Duan Si's arm and said softly, "Auntie, please don't be like this."
Duan Si, on the other hand, became even more displeased with Zhou Shuo and asked directly, "How is my son?"
Zhou Shuo glanced at her indifferently, said nothing, turned and walked towards the elevator.
"Hey! Stop right there! I'm asking you a question! What's with your attitude? Hey! You! Stop right there!" Duan Si shouted angrily behind him.
Zhou Shuo walked into the elevator without looking back, pressed the elevator button and went upstairs. Through the glass door, she saw Duan Si pointing at her and jumping up and down, while Song Nan was trying to persuade her kindly.
Song Nan, oh, Zhou Shuo remembered, she was the wife that Mu Ci's mother wanted to marry him, but she was reluctant to do so because she was worried that Mu Ci would die early.
It seems that Mu Ci's mother treats others better than him.
Do mothers like other children more than their own?
It seems that what the book says is right, the grace of giving birth is not as great as the grace of raising a child.
Her own mother also likes Zhou Le more than her, and so does Mu Ci's mother.
Maybe she and Mu Ci are not liked by mothers?
It doesn’t matter. If she doesn’t like it, then she doesn’t like it. She doesn’t care anyway. There are many people who like her. It doesn’t matter whether her mother likes her or not.
"Ding" the elevator door opened, she forgot about the people downstairs and walked quickly back to the bedroom.
Xiaobai put the porridge and medicine on the table and walked out.
Liu Ming stood by the bed and told the truth: "Madam, the young master just woke up for a while and we chatted for a few words."
"Oh, the situation looks very optimistic." Zhou Shuo became happy.
With Liu Ming's help, Zhou Shuo fed Mu Ci a few mouthfuls of porridge. She coaxed him, "Brother, no matter how uncomfortable you feel, you must eat a little. We need to increase our physical strength to fight the virus! When you get better, your sense of taste will also recover. I will make delicious food for you. I guarantee you will like it!"
Liu Ming silently looked at the girl who spoke very frequently. She didn't even ask what the young master had just said to her. She just treated the young master like a child and coaxed him.
Liu Ming felt touched. He finally found someone who only cared about the young master and treated him wholeheartedly.
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