Gu Yanan felt a little sorry, "I'm sorry, Third Young Master, I just don't want to cause trouble to you."
Once he enters that circle again, he will definitely attract the attention of the Cruise family. Xiaojie's surgery has not been performed yet, so he cannot take any risks.
Si Xinghe didn't have the habit of forcing others to make things difficult for him. He smiled and got up and took Si Niannian and Mrs. Si to Si Muen's ward next door.
Guan Bao and An Luo returned home first.
"Brother, didn't sister Rong Qing come to accompany you today?" Si Niannian asked in surprise when he saw Si Mu'en was the only one in the ward.
Si Muen smiled. Now he could get out of bed and move around, but he didn't dare to make too drastic movements.
"Rong Qing also has her own things to do."
He lightly scratched Si Niannian's nose and said, "When you come here, look for Rong Qing first. Don't you miss your brother? You won't come to see your brother for a few days."
"Of course I miss my brother, but grandma said that we should give my brother and sister Rong Qing more time to get along. Their relationship needs to be cultivated."
Si Niannian sold Mrs. Si in a serious manner.
Si Muen looked helpless, "Grandma, Rong Qing and I are really just friends."
"Boyfriends and boyfriends are also friends. You don't need to explain. Grandma understands this. Grandma is not that unenlightened old man. Don't worry, she won't say this in front of Rong Qing in the future, so she won't be shy."
Mrs. Si joked.
Si Niannian suddenly pointed at Si Muen's reddish ears, "Brother is also shy."
Mrs. Si and Si Xinghe were both amused. Si Xiyou pushed the door open at this moment, holding a fruit basket in his hand and a bouquet of flowers in his arms.
"Second uncle, these flowers are so beautiful. Are they for my brother?" Si Niannian asked curiously.
Si Xinghe took the flower and smelled it. It was Gypsophila, the only flower that Si Muen didn't hate.
"I mean, second brother, you came to see your son and bought flowers. When did your mood become so high?"
Even Si Mu'en was a little surprised. His father had never sent him flowers. In other words, his father was not a person who would give flowers to others at all.
To his dad, flowers growing in the soil are more valuable than being packaged like this.
"It wasn't me." Si Xiyou put the fruit basket on the table, "I met Rong Qing at the door. She bought this."
Mrs. Si quickly glanced outside the door, "Where is she? Why didn't she come in?"
"It was said that there was a sudden emergency, so he handed the things to me."
Si Niannian sat by the bed and looked at the flowers held by Si Xinghe. They were beautifully packaged and the smell was not pungent.
"Sister Rong Qing is so attentive. She specially bought baby's breath for her brother."
Si Xinghe placed the flowers on the round table next to the sofa, which was the farthest place from the hospital bed. Then he walked to the bed and gently pinched Si Niannian's nose.
"What a pity. She doesn't know that your brother doesn't like flowers, especially gypsophila."
"Why?" Si Niannian turned to look at Si Mu'en.
Si Muen said nothing, and it was still Si Xinghe who answered Si Niannian.
"That's because the baby's breath is the flower your brother gives to his mother every year on the anniversary of his second sister-in-law's death. It's her favorite."
Everyone in the circle knows that Si Ershao and his son like Gypsophila the most, but few people know that the reason why they like Gypsophila is just because the person they love the most likes it.
Si Niannian moved closer to Si Muen's arms and hugged him.
"Next time my brother goes to see his second aunt, can he take me with him?"
I almost forgot to update. My broken brain is getting harder and harder to use. I hate myself. Good night.
(End of chapter)