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The other side of the world.

In the ward, An Xiaomi was covered in a thin layer of sweat, her face was red, and she was struggling with rehabilitation exercises.

It has been nearly a month and a half since the surgery was completed.

An Xiaomi's recovery is good and she can already do some basic actions by herself.

But after all, I have been ill for too long, and I have undergone a major operation. If I want to completely return to the youthful self as before, I am afraid it will take a long time to recover.

Now she has just healed the wound, but if she exercises strenuously, she will still feel a dull pain.

The doctor has customized a training plan for An Xiaomi. As long as he follows the plan, he can go back to recuperate in mid-April.

But An Xiaomi always secretly adds some exercise to herself.

Of course, Xiaomi's mother noticed her little moves and asked the doctor. As long as she didn't overdo it, it didn't matter if she increased the amount of training within her tolerance.

An Xiaomi sat on the bed, bent down slightly, and wanted to touch her toes with her fingers.

This kind of movement is not too simple for An Xiaomi, who used to do yoga all year round.

But for An Xiaomi now, it is particularly difficult.

Especially on the chest, although the wound has healed, slight squeezing can still easily cause pain.

She gritted her teeth and slowly touched her toes little by little.

Every centimeter caused a drop of sweat to escape from the girl's fair cheek. She gritted her teeth and her fingers were trembling.

"Just a little bit..."

An Xiaomi struggled to cheer herself up. In the last few centimeters, tears wet her eyes, which was hazy.

She was thinking about something in her mind, and then she stretched forward hard, and finally her fingertips touched her toes.

At this moment, An Xiaomi's whole body trembled in pain. She let go of her hand. This simple movement seemed to drain all the strength from her body.

She lay on the bed covered in sweat, controlling her breathing and trying her best to adjust her breathing rhythm.

As the pain in her chest subsided little by little, a smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Finally...successful!"

The doctor said that as long as she can touch the tip of her toes, it means that the injury has almost recovered, and she can leave here and go back to recuperate.

According to the budget, it will take at least half a month to install Xiaomi, but Xiaomi has already done it in advance.

"Xiaomi, are you training secretly again?"

At this moment, Xiaomi's mother walked in with a basin of hot water.

Looking at my daughter's body covered in sweat, I knew she must have been practicing more secretly.

She was a little girl who was too lazy to walk a few steps in the past, and would throw herself into her arms for comfort when bitten by a mosquito.

Now, in order to go back a few days earlier, I always secretly endure the pain and train a few more times, just to be able to go back a few days earlier to see that person.

What a prospect...

Xiaomi's mother was helpless and distressed. She came to the bedside and took a wet towel to wipe An Xiaomi's body.

"You said that you and the doctor have said that according to the plan, you can go back in half a month at most. Are you so anxious to go back to see your little man?"

Xiaomi's mother said, and finally couldn't help but make fun of her.

An Xiaomi's face turned red and he hesitated: "Who, who? I just wanted to go home early..."

"Pretend, keep pretending, your skin temperature has risen when you say this, you are guilty."

Xiaomi's mother smiled and said, anyway, the two families have explained everything now, although I don't know whether this result is right or wrong.

But for the Xiaomi family, it is lucky that An Xiaomi can survive safely now.

In addition, they don't expect too much. They can only hope that Xiaomi can live a happy life.

"Hmph...Ignore you." An Xiaomi hummed a few times with a blushing face, knowing that she couldn't say anything.

Xiaomi's mother's smile did not change. She wiped An Xiaomi's back and muttered: "But the only good thing about this period of time is that your skin has become whiter, like freshly steamed white jade tofu.

Very soft, hee hee, I can’t help but be fascinated by him…”

"Mom! What did you say?"

An Xiaomi still couldn't help it. She always felt that her mother's tone when she said this was like that of a salty old gangster.

"Your whole body was born from your mother. It's not enough for me to see."

Xiaomi's mother chuckled: "Okay, I'll wipe the front for you."

"No, I'll do it myself!"

"Why are you so shy? You can't wipe it clean yourself, and I'm going to give you medicine later. You don't want to be disliked by Xiao Mumu when you go back, do you?"

Xiaomi’s mother’s eyes narrowed into a “???” shape.

An Xiaomi opened her clothes in humiliation like a little rabbit about to be persecuted.

Xiaomi's mother smiled, but her hands were extremely gentle, helping Xiaomi wipe her body.

Especially when his fingers lightly touched the wound marks on Xiaomi's chest, he couldn't help but sigh in distress.

"It's okay, Mom...I don't feel any pain now."

An Xiaomi looked at her mother's expression of sighing suddenly and understood the heartache in her heart.

"I'm just sighing. Fortunately, the place where the knife was struck is more subtle, otherwise you would have been weakened again."

Xiaomi's mother shook her head, still worried, even though her daughter was already in good shape.

But compared with that girl from Ningqing, she is still a long way off. Compared with that boss Ye, her legs are a little shorter, and her butt is not as plump as others, well... but her shape and elasticity are still good.

, the future is promising.

An Xiaomi was stunned for several seconds, and before she could realize what was going on, she looked down and her face turned as red as a monkey's butt.

"mom!!"

The ward was lively.

An Xiaomi lay on the bed and covered her cheeks with a pillow, as if to escape reality.

Xiaomi’s mother helped An Xiaomi apply ointment on her wounds.

The doctors and instruments used in this surgery were all top-notch in the world, so the wound section was not too large.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! With the special ointment being applied all the time, An Xiaomi’s wound can only be seen as a white mark.

After a while, it will probably not be much different from the original skin.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, change your clothes and lie down and have a good rest."

Xiaomi's mother looked at her daughter's ruined expression and couldn't help but smile.

An Xiaomi snorted and started to change clothes with a resentful look on her face. Her eyes wandered for a moment before she asked.

"Mom, can I discuss something with you..."

"You want to go back early, right?" Xiaomi's mother saw through her daughter's thoughts at a glance.

An Xiaomi covered her hands with the quilt and said, "Yeah."

"But what we said doesn't count. We can't leave until the doctor agrees."

"Then you should talk to the doctor. I have now completed the training tasks she assigned."

An Xiaomi shook her arm coquettishly.

Xiaomi's mother looked at her daughter. In fact, she didn't blame An Xiaomi. She had been here for so long and wanted to go back.

"Mom~"

An Xiaomi shook her arm, looking so pitiful that she couldn't bear to refuse.

"Okay, okay, I'll go find the doctor and ask, but in the end, I still have to listen to the doctor. Do you understand?"

"Yeah! Thank you, Mom, I love you!"

An Xiaomi nodded happily and stood up to kiss her.

"Xiao Nizi, didn't you just say you would ignore me? I really forgot about my mother when I had my lover."

Xiaomi's mother poked her cheek and said angrily.

"hey-hey……"

…

Marina.

Seeing that the date is coming to the end of the month, my birthday is coming soon.

Xu Zhimu is also planning to take Liu Ningqing home with him.

At night, Xu Zhimu called An Xiaomi.

This little girl sounds very excited in the past few days. It seems that her body is recovering well.

An Xiaomi naturally remembered Xu Zhimu's birthday very clearly.

"Hey! Did you prepare a gift for me on your birthday?"

On the other end of the phone, An Xiaomi spoke confidently.

Xu Zhimu was amused: "Did you make a mistake? It's my birthday, and you want me to prepare a gift for you? Shouldn't it be you who gives it to me?"

"Who told you not to call me on your birthday..."

"Okay, it's all your fault. After a few days, I'll go to the hospital to see you, okay?"

"Humph, that's not sincere at all. I won't talk to you anymore. I want to talk to Sister Ningqing!"

Xu Zhimu smiled helplessly, but hearing her powerful voice made him feel quite happy.

Liu Ningqing was sitting next to Xu Zhimu knitting a sweater. Xu Zhimu did not control the volume of the phone, so Liu Ningqing could hear the conversation clearly.

Seeing Xu Zhimu's deflated expression, she couldn't help but smile.

"Here, you two can talk, don't worry about my life or death."

Xu Zhimu handed the phone to Liu Ningqing, got up and went to take a shower.

"Sister Qingqing, how are you feeling recently? Have you checked whether the baby is a boy or a girl?"

"I'm fine. It's not even three months yet. I'll go back in some time..."

The two chatted for a while.

Liu Ningqing also asked about her health: "How is your recovery now? You should be back in half a month, right?"

On the other end of the phone, An Xiaomi seemed to hesitate for a moment before speaking: "Sister Ningqing, is he with you now? I want to whisper something to you."

"He went to take a bath, you tell me." Liu Ningqing's voice was gentle.

On the other end of the phone, An Xiaomi's voice was also a little excited.

"Sister Ningqing, actually I..."

…

When Xu Zhimu came back from the shower, he saw that Liu Ningqing had just hung up the phone.

"No more chatting?" Xu Zhimu asked quietly.

Liu Ningqing ignored his appearance and just said softly: "Well, Xiaomi said she was tired, so she went to bed first."

"Didn't you wish me a happy birthday in advance?" Xu Zhimu asked.

Liu Ningqing looked at him and shook her head with a smile on her face.

"Okay, I won't let her eat the cake then."

Xu Zhimu sighed, and after going to bed, he gently hugged Liu Ningqing's waist and placed his ear on her slightly bulging belly, as if he was complaining to the future baby.

Liu Ningqing looked at his childish appearance, smiled and touched his cheek, as if coaxing him.

"Honey, let's go to bed?"

"Um."

…

On the day of his birthday, Xu Zhimu drove early in the morning and followed Liu Ningqing and Bai Yaya to prepare to go back.

Bai Yaya is now Xu Zhimu's female friend, and the two families are relatively familiar with each other.

I just took her home to have a look.

I rushed home at noon.

Xu Zhimu carried his suitcase upstairs and found that the doors to his home and An Xiaomi's home were open.

Xu's mother happened to be wearing an apron and cleaning the house.

"Ah, Qingqing, Yaya, you are back. Come on, come in and take a rest."

When Xu's mother saw the three of them, she immediately beamed, threw the rag in her hand to Xu Zhimu, walked over, took the hands of the two girls, and walked into the house.

"Mom, can you really not see me?"

Xu Zhimu couldn't help but complain.

"Didn't I give you a rag? Wipe the door."

Xu's mother waved her hand to him and led the two snickering girls into the room first.

Xu Zhimu was a little helpless and put the suitcase into the room.

Then he turned around and looked at An Xiaomi's house. It seemed that my mother had done a thorough cleaning again, and everything was tidy inside and out.

Moreover, all the dust-proof protective covers and the like have been removed, so you can check in immediately.

"Mom, why did you think of cleaning Xiaomi's house again today? Aren't you going to have to clean it again when Xiaomi comes back?"

When Xu's mother heard this, she rolled her eyes slightly, coughed dryly, and said: "As for hygiene, the more you sweep, the cleaner you get. I think you are used to being too lazy because of Qingqing. Okay, once

You know how to wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Xu Zhimu nodded, turned around, and walked to An Xiaomi's house to take a look. Everything was still the same as it was the day before An Xiaomi left.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! At most half a month, it will be lively here again.

Xu Zhimu came to An Xiaomi's room. The decoration inside, and even the big red 囍 characters were still hanging on the wall.

However, the fragrance belonging to An Xiaomi could hardly be smelled in the room.

Xu Zhimu opened the closet and found a lot of An Xiaomi's clothes inside. At the very back of the closet were two sets of clothes.

One piece is the school uniform.

One piece is a wedding dress.

Xu Zhimu was in a daze, and the image of An Xiaomi wearing these two clothes appeared in his mind.

He reached out and took the school uniform, on which he could still see the graduation signatures left by some girls.

Those memories of youth seem to keep popping up in front of my eyes.

Xu Zhimu took the school uniform and couldn't help but put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it. Sure enough, he could still smell some residual gardenia fragrance on the clothes.

"Hey! Sister Ningqing and aunt asked me to call you to eat..."

At this moment, a figure jumped over, but stopped before he finished speaking.

Xu Zhimu turned his head and saw Bai Yaya looking at him with a crazy expression.

Xu Zhimu looked down at the clothes in his hand, and lowered his head to smell it.

Bai Yaya:??????……

Xu Zhimu:......

"変,変state!"

"Wait a minute!"

…

While eating, Xu Zhimu's eyes avoided Bai Yaya's crazy expression.

"Qingqing, come and eat more."

Xu Zhimu was holding dishes for Liu Ningqing, and looked at Xu Zhimu from time to time, as if he was wondering if you were bullying Yaya again.

Now Xu Zhimu can only eat coptis as a mute and consider himself unlucky.

In the evening, Xu's mother came back happily and bought a lot of things, and they were all nutritious. It was even more lively than the Chinese New Year.

Xu Zhimu was a little flattered: "Mom, why are you so nice to me today? When I celebrated my birthday in the past, you would only throw me a hundred yuan at most."

"Of course, after all, today is for Xiao..."

"Xiao, what?" Xu Zhimu was confused.

"Small... my future grandson or granddaughter is going to take some supplements." Xu's mother coughed dryly and said.

"We haven't had three months yet, what can we make up for?" Xu Zhimu shrugged.

Xu's mother waved her hand at him in disgust, but her brows were filled with happiness: "Go, go, go, you get an advantage, just be happy, go and accompany Qingqing, don't get in the way of the kitchen."

Xu Zhimu felt that his mother was a little too excited today, but he felt relieved when he thought about Qingqing's pregnancy.

After all, for the older generation, having a relative from another generation is a very fulfilling thing.