12dz Chapter 682 Madam, You Are So Blessed
Chapter 682 Madam, You Are So Blessed
Mu Xiaoji slowly woke up from his sleep. The alcohol allergy that had been with him like a shadow last night not only tortured his body, but also made him feel extremely bad.
My head felt like it was being pricked by countless tiny needles, causing unbearable swelling and pain. I had no strength in my body, as if I had been drained by an invisible force.
When he struggled to open his eyes, his mind kept emerging with the scene of Jiang Chengyu waking up yesterday, the lover whom he once affectionately called "little monster", and his heart instantly felt like it sank into an ice cellar.
The Jiang Chengyu in front of him was cold and distant, completely devoid of his former gentleness and intimacy, as if he had become a stranger on the street.
This sudden change was like a sharp dagger, piercing Mu Xiaoji's heart.
The double blow completely submerged Mu Xiaoji like a surging tide, and his world seemed to collapse in an instant.
In this endless despair and helplessness, he subconsciously placed his only spiritual sustenance and clung tightly to his son Jiang Shuo.
Mu Xiaoji turned over helplessly, his movements slow and heavy, as if he was carrying a thousand-pound weight.
He used all his strength to hold Jiang Shuo, who was still sleeping in his arms, tightly.
It seems that only in this way can we slightly dispel the fear and loss that follow us in our hearts, and grasp all the warmth and beauty that are rapidly passing and gradually lost.
He buried his face deeply in Jiang Shuo's soft hair, greedily absorbing the familiar scent that belonged only to his son, as if this was his last bit of comfort in this cold world.
Jiang Shuo was suddenly awakened by his father's sudden action. In a state of half-sleep and half-wakefulness, he felt the warm and familiar touch in his father's arms.
Thinking that it was her little daddy beside her, she dazedly stretched out her chubby little hands, tightly grasped his clothes, and cried out in a coquettish tone: "Little daddy, I'm so hungry."
Mu Xiaoji looked at his son's adorable and innocent appearance, feeling mixed emotions. He softly replied, "Is Daddy really that good? So good that you're so dependent on him?"
Jiang Shuo finally regained consciousness and raised his head to see that it was his father looking at him.
With concern and worry in his eyes, he asked hurriedly: "Dad, are you awake? How are you feeling now? Are you feeling unwell?"
Mu Xiaoji was deeply moved. He gently kissed his son on the forehead and said with deep gratitude in his voice, "Thank you, Jiang Shuo. It's a relief to have you there last night."
These few short yet meaningful words seemed to contain endless emotions, which made Jiang Shuo feel extremely sad.
At this moment, a sudden WeChat video notification sound broke the tranquility.
When Jiang Shuo heard the voice, he immediately struggled to get up from his father's arms, quickly reached out to grab the laptop from the bedside table, and quickly connected the video call with skillful movements.
As the video slowly connected, the camera showed the bustling scene of the high-speed railway station with a large crowd of people.
People of all kinds were hurrying along, some dragging suitcases, some chatting with their companions, and the sounds of broadcasts and noises were intertwined.
Jiang Shuo saw this scene and couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise. He asked with confusion, "Grandma, where are you? Why are there so many people around?"
In the camera, Mu Huiying wore her usual loving smile and said gently, "My dear, grandma is at the Kuncheng High-Speed Railway Station."
Jiang Shuo was immediately filled with worry when he heard this, and asked nervously, "Grandma, why did you suddenly come to Kuncheng? Did something happen?"
At this time, Director Guo leaned over and asked with concern, "Choubao, how is your grandfather now? Is he still in the hospital, or has he been discharged?"
Jiang Shuo finally relaxed, a bright smile on his face, and he happily replied, "Grandpa has been discharged from the hospital and is now recuperating at home. Grandpa and grandma don't have to worry."
Mu Huiying frowned slightly after hearing this, and said worriedly: "Choubao, at such a young age, can you handle the company's affairs?"
Jiang Shuo patted his chest and said proudly, "Grandma, you're just worried! Now that the company is managed by my little dad, everything is in order and I don't have to worry about it.
"Grandpa and grandma, let me show you who this is?" Jiang Shuo playfully turned the camera to Mu Xiaoji who was standing beside him.
Mu Xiaoji in the picture looked haggard and exhausted. The days of running around, the trauma of the surgery and the torture of alcohol allergy last night,
It made his originally handsome face look a little pale, and his eyes revealed a deep fatigue.
He said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mom, Uncle Guo, I made you worry about me! So much has happened recently, and I haven't been able to let you know I'm safe in time. I'm such an unfilial son."
Seeing her son like this, Mu Huiying's eyes instantly turned red and her voice choked with sobs:
"You've been gone for over a month, and during that time, one thing after another has happened. As your parents, how can we not be worried? Do you know how much we miss you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, tears began to fall uncontrollably. She hurriedly raised her hand to wipe her cheeks, trying to hide her vulnerability.
Seeing this, Jiang Shuo said distressedly, "Grandma, isn't Dad back safe and sound? You should be happy! Look, Dad is fine now. Our family will be reunited soon."
Dean Guo also quickly agreed, "Yes, Huiying, it's a good thing that the child is back safely."
Then, he turned his gaze to Mu Xiaoji and asked with concern: "Xiaoji, when did you come back? Why didn't you go back to G City directly?
This surgery is no small matter, and postoperative recovery cannot be taken lightly. You must rest well, as you still have a long life ahead of you! You cannot allow any underlying illness to develop."
Mu Xiaoji nodded seriously and said, "Uncle Guo, you and Mom, please wait at the high-speed rail station. We will pick you up right away."
Dean Guo quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, don't bother. We can just take a taxi there ourselves."
Jiang Shuo, however, refused to give in. He insisted like a grown-up, "Grandpa and grandma, you're unfamiliar with the place, and it's inconvenient for you to get a taxi. Just wait for me there, we'll be there soon."
After saying that, he decisively hung up the video, turned around, jumped off the bed barefoot, and ran to the bathroom in a hurry with Mu Xiaoji.
The moment the bathroom door closed, the sound of running water was heard, as if expressing the joy and anticipation of the upcoming reunion.
Time flies by like a white horse. On this seemingly ordinary yet fraught day, the father and son sat in the back seat of the taxi, full of anticipation.
Their eyes all turned to the window, with eager glint in their eyes, as if the arrival of Uncle Guo and Mother Mu, like the bright sunshine, could sweep away all the unpleasantness of yesterday.
The car sped along the flat road like an arrow, heading towards the high-speed rail station at lightning speed, and the scenery along the way flashed by like a slide show.
The taxi stopped smoothly and precisely at the designated parking space outside the high-speed rail station.
Mu Xiaoji said to the driver with a polite smile, "Master, please wait a moment. We will go in and pick someone up."
The driver responded with a professional smile and replied gently, "Okay, boss." After that, the father and son pushed open the car door and got out neatly.
As Mu Xiaoji walked towards the entrance of the high-speed rail station, he skillfully took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Mu Huiying.
Soon, Mu Huiying's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Xiaoji, where are you?"
Mu Xiaoji quickly responded: "Mom, we are at the station, where are you?"
At this time, Mu Huiying was standing under the eye-catching bus stop sign at the intersection. She looked up and said, "We are under the bus stop sign outside the station."
"Okay, Mom." Mu Xiaoji hung up the phone and turned to Jiang Shuo beside her and said, "Jiang Shuo, get in the car."
The father and son got back into the car, and Mu Xiaoji said to the driver, "Master, let's go. The person is at the bus stop ahead!"
The driver lightly stepped on the accelerator, the car started slowly, and drove steadily towards the bus stop.
When the car stopped steadily at the bus stop, Mu Xiaoji quickly opened the door, walked quickly to the back of the car, opened the back door, and said enthusiastically: "Mom, Uncle Guo, please get in the car."
Mu Huiying was all smiles as she got into the car first. She hugged Jiang Shuo tightly in her arms and said affectionately, "Oh, my little stinky baby, you miss grandma so much!"
Jiang Shuo also cleverly stretched out his arms, hugged his grandmother's waist tightly, and said in a baby voice: "Grandma, I miss you too, every day."
At the same time, President Guo was putting the suitcase into the trunk in an orderly manner, then turned around and got into the car slowly with Mu Xiaoji.
Mu Xiaoji got into the passenger seat and ordered, "Master, go to Goldsmith Bay Villa."
The car started slowly and drove steadily on the road. Mu Xiaoji turned his head to look at the back seat with concern and asked, "Mom, we arrived in Kuncheng so early in the morning. What time did you buy the tickets?"
Dean Guo shook his head helplessly and said, "We had originally planned to come and see your father, but after your mother learned of your illness, she also became seriously ill."
When Mu Xiaoji heard this, her face instantly turned very ugly, and she said with guilt, "I'm sorry, Mom. Since I came to you, it seems that I have never let you have a comfortable day. I always make you worry about me."
Mu Huiying hugged Jiang Shuo and said gently, "My child, please don't say that. This is all because of my poor health. It has nothing to do with you. I will be relieved if you are safe."
Dean Guo continued, "She had just gotten better, but she had a nightmare last night. After waking up, she was restless and insisted on booking a high-speed rail ticket.
He insisted on coming to see Choubao. I had no choice but to buy a ticket at around 3:00 in the morning and rushed all the way here.
Jiang Shuo looked at his grandmother sensibly and said sweetly, "Grandma, don't you know what the old people always say? Dreams are the opposite of reality. If you dream of bad things, then it must be good things in reality."
The driver heard their conversation and said with a smile, "Madam, you are so lucky. Look at your grandson, he is so smart and clever. Just looking at him makes people like him from the bottom of their hearts."
While everyone was talking, the car had already stopped steadily at the gate of Goldsmith Bay Villa.
The villa's majestic gate exudes a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere under the sunlight, as if welcoming long-lost relatives.