Sometimes, between people, only mutual understanding can lead to pleasant interactions, especially between mother and daughter.
"Sister, Qin Sijue didn't come?"
Nangong Xi glanced behind her, looking for a long while, and was surprised to find Qin Sijue actually hadn't come along this time, feeling a slight disappointment in her heart!
"Xixi, how many times have I told you? You should call him brother-in-law!"
Faced with her son repeatedly calling him 'Qin Sijue', Tang Yuyan couldn't help but gently chide him, correcting him.
Nangong Xi stuck his tongue out, "Oh!"
Then, he looked at Gu Qiangwei again, "Sister, brother-in-law didn't come?"
Gu Qiangwei smiled, "He's busy, he left Jingcheng."
"Oh."
"Weiwei, come and sit."
In the morning, there was only their family of three in the hospital room.
Seeing Gu Qiangwei, although he still felt somewhat estranged from this daughter, blood was indeed thicker than water, and Nangong Mingchuan waved her over to sit next to him.
"Dad."
