After hanging up Chen Jiayin's phone call, it was getting late. Tang Buhua closed his eyes, rested well, and prepared to face tomorrow.

The next morning, Tang Buhua finished washing up, tidied up his appearance, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Murong Jinyan didn't stay in the room and also went to the restaurant for dinner.

"Brother Jinyan, are you getting better? Can you go downstairs to have a meal?" Tang Buhuan couldn't help but care about Murong Jinyan in his heart.

"Yeah." Murong Jinyan nodded slightly, "I think it's much better. The doctor will come to help me with the follow-up visit in the afternoon. No problem... I just think there is no need to take a wheelchair anymore."

How could Tang Buhuan not know that Murong Jinyan could not be a person who could sit in a wheelchair?

I'm afraid... he really has a leg problem and will not be willing to be pushed by someone in a wheelchair.

What's more... His current health is not a problem at all.

"Eat." Murong Jinyan said, naturally picking up Tang Buhua's favorite snack and put it on her plate.

Tang Buhuai had a slight meal, couldn't help but smile, nodded, and continued to eat.

At this time, Murong Yanxing happened to enter the house from outside in a dusty manner.

When Mu Yutian saw him, she looked up and smiled naturally: "Yanxin, are you going to eat?"

Murong Yanxing glanced at Mu Yutian, and his serious expression just now became extremely gentle.

Tang Buhua sat aside, looking at the sweetness that could be revealed in his eyebrows and eyes between his aunt and uncle, and he couldn't help but feel a little envious.

To have such a love, it should be the best thing in this world.

If possible...

She really hopes to exchange for such a love story with everything she can give.

It’s a pity that in this world, whether it is love or happiness...

There is no way to draw equations. It does not mean that the more you give, you will definitely get happiness. It does not mean that the deeper you love your lover, you will get the other person’s response.

Although Tang Buhuai only liked one person from beginning to end.

But I still understand this simple truth, it doesn’t mean that she likes Murong Jinyan too much, but Murong Jinyan should like her.

Murong Yanxing walked to Mu Yutian's face, raised his hand and gently pinched Mu Yutian's face.

Mu Yutian raised her eyes and glared at him.

Although there is no words, others can understand the meaning of it in silence.

——The child is still there! What are you doing here?

Murong Yanxing naturally doesn’t care about these messy things. Do children have anything to do? The children are already old, can’t they understand the love they show?

He didn't even bother with the children. He finally got so old that he couldn't live in the world of two people. He felt very sad.

Not only did Murong Yanxing not restrain himself, he became more and more violent. He even approached Mu Yutian's cheek and kissed her directly.

"Hey!" Mu Yutian glared at him, raised her hand and gently patted Murong Yanxing's body, "Speaking of it... do you know what Lin Xiaozhan is doing?"

Murong Yanxing nodded silently: "Why did you fall down from the stairs at home?"
Chapter completed!