Deqing Affiliated Hospital.
After Fu Xuanmiao had breakfast, took her medicine, and cooperated with the doctor's treatment, she changed into a beautiful and cute pink and white floral lace dress.
This is the birthday gift Meng Sheng bought for her at the mall yesterday.
The nanny helped her braid her hair and put on a small lace headscarf to match her skirt. The little girl couldn't wait to rush into Meng Chengli's ward next door.
As soon as she entered, she saw Meng Sheng in the outer hall. She quickly stopped, her round, clear eyes dancing with joy and liveliness.
The fair little hand held the hem of her skirt and turned around happily, and asked softly and sweetly, "Aunt Meng, look, I'm wearing the new skirt you bought for me. Does it look good on me?"
When Meng Sheng turned around, she unexpectedly saw a little elf who had strayed into the human world. She was stunned for a moment. The familiar feeling that came over her made her expression startled.
She suddenly thought of the dream she had had before.
The current Fu Xuanmiao, except for the age and clothing, is almost identical to the Fu Xuanmiao who appeared in the dream last time.
So, this scene also happened in the previous life, or... in another parallel time?
What is the specific connection?
What kind of intersection is there?
"Aunt Meng, is Miaomiao's outfit not good looking?"
Without waiting for the expected response, the little girl tugged at the hem of her skirt, the light in her eyes slowly faded, and even the joy and happiness in her voice turned into loss.
Meng Sheng came back to his senses, looked at her wilted look like a banana leaf hit by rain, suppressed the thoughts in his mind, walked over to her and squatted down with a smile.
"It's beautiful, how can it not be beautiful? Wow, where did this cute and beautiful fairy come from? Auntie was stunned.
Oh, it turns out to be our baby Miaomiao. Then wish our baby Miaomiao a happy birthday."
Miaomiao's eyes lit up immediately after hearing what she said, and she smiled brightly, "Thank you, Aunt Meng, this skirt is very beautiful, I will take good care of it. Aunt, can you accompany me to cut the cake tonight?"
Meng Sheng paused, "In the evening? Isn't it cut at noon?"
Miaomiao shook her little head. "The doctor said that I took medicine in the morning and couldn't eat anything too sweet at noon, so Daddy booked a room at a restaurant outside to cut the cake in the evening."
Meng Sheng suddenly realized, "Is that so..."
She stretched out the last word and thought for a moment, then met Miaomiao's eyes that were full of expectation and as pure as glass balls. Her heart softened a little, and she smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll go with you tonight."
"What about Aunt Qiuqiu?"
"She just went downstairs to get something."
"Then I'll wait here for Aunt Qiuqiu and invite her to cut the cake with me in the evening. Oh, and I'll also invite Grandpa Meng."
After saying that, he ran to the ward in a hurry.
Meng Sheng laughed and followed in.
Around seven in the evening, after Meng Chengli had finished her meal, she and Qiu Yi went to the restaurant booked by Fu Chen.
It’s not far from the hospital, just two streets away, about seven or eight hundred meters.
When the two of them arrived, there were not many people in the private room, just the old couple from the Fu family, Fu Chen and Miaomiao, and the nanny who took care of her.
The two sides met at noon, greeted each other and then sat down.
Miaomiao sat in the main seat, still wearing the same dress she wore during the day, with a beige knitted jacket on the outside, and a jade and diamond crown on her head.
She really looks like an exquisite and noble Barbie princess.
The meal was particularly warm and joyful.
Fu Xuanmiao's cheerful laughter could be heard from time to time throughout the private room. The only sad thing was the wish that Miaomiao made after singing the Happy Birthday song.
She said, "I hope that next year I can go to kindergarten like other normal children, make friends, and not have my dad and grandparents worry about me anymore. I... I don't want to take medicine or get injections anymore."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was silent for a moment, and the eyes of the Fu family's grandparents immediately became red.
Even Meng Sheng and Qiu Yi were moved when they heard this, and they felt infinite love and care for Miaomiao, a little girl who just turned four today.
Fu Chen's eyes were gentle. He gently pinched Miaomiao's cheek and said softly, "Well, the gods in charge of wishes must have heard our Miaomiao's request. It will definitely come true next year."
Miaomiao raised her sparkling eyes, "Really?"
Fu Chen affirmed, "Yes, of course it's true. It will get better. Miaomiao will be able to go to school next year."
Miaomiao smiled and nodded, cheering excitedly.
Fu Chen didn't let her eat too much of the cake, only a small piece, but the little girl was still very satisfied.
After dinner, it was already half past eight. The old couple of the Fu family were going home, while Qiu Yi was going back to the villa community on the shores of Lake Rhine in the suburbs.
The only ones left in the group were Fu Chen, his daughter, and Meng Sheng.
Fu Chen looked at her face which was surrounded by several circles of halos under the street light, "Are you going to stay in the hospital tonight or go back?"
Meng Sheng said, "I have to go back."
Sisi is at her home, and she needs to go back to see her every day.
Fu Chen asked again, "Did you drive to the restaurant?"
"No, I came here in Sister Qiuyi's car, and I have to go back to the hospital."
Fu Chen nodded, "I'll also take Miaomiao in my dad's car and walk back together. It just so happens that this girl wants to come out every day."
Meng Sheng lowered his eyes to glance at the well-behaved Fu Xuanmiao, and nodded with a smile, "Okay, let's go, just to help digest the food."
Anyway, seven or eight hundred meters is not far.
Miaomiao was very happy when she heard that. She didn’t want to take the car and subconsciously held Meng Sheng’s hand.
Meng Sheng was stunned for a moment, then met the little girl's happy and smiling eyes, and finally did not refuse.
Fu Chen noticed this detail, the corners of his lips curled up, and he naturally took Miaomiao's other hand, and slowly walked towards the hospital with her pace.
The mid-spring night breeze wrapped the sky with new leaves, and the street lights cast a thin layer of mist on the asphalt road.
The figures of the two adults and one child gradually lengthened, and from a distance, it looked like a family of three taking a walk to digest their food after dinner.
This was the scene Pei Sui saw through the windshield when he drove over.
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