Lu Dongming pointed to the sofa next to the window.
Hai Ling pushed him and walked over. When she stopped, she tried to help him, but he refused and said, “I can stand up on my own. I can still walk two steps.”
After doing rehabilitation every day and walking a few steps, his legs no longer hurt. But if he wanted to walk a little further, his legs would not be able to bear it and he would suffer such heartbreaking pain that he could not stand steadily and fell to the ground. on the ground.
His legs were bruised and bruised from the fall.
Wearing trousers every day, no one noticed him, so that everyone would not feel sorry for him again.
He doesn’t need anyone’s sympathy!
Hai Ling gave up helping him and let him stand up on his own, took a step forward, turned around, and slowly sat down on the sofa.
After he sat down, Hai Ling pushed the wheelchair aside and parked it against the wall.
“Would you like some fruit? The hotel will deliver a piece of fruit every day.”
“They are all seasonal fruits, quite fresh.”
Lu Dongming said: “I’m so full that I can’t eat fruit now.”
Hai Ling walked towards him and said, “You are almost forty years old, and you still don’t know how much you can eat? You deserve it if you overeat.”
She sat down next to him and looked at his belly, “Is it hard? Otherwise, practice walking in the room so that you can digest it faster.”
Lu Dongming looked at her with a smile.
He was very full and a little stuffed, but not to the point of bursting his belly.
“Why are you always looking at me like this?”
“Hai Ling, I like to listen to your nagging. It is a kind of happiness to be nagged by you.”
Normally, she would only nag Haitong.
What she cared about most was her sister and son. Yangyang was still young, so she didn’t need to nag her much. She just loved nagging in front of Haitong, like an old mother.
To Haitong, she is both a sister and a mother.
The eldest sister is like a mother, which is fully reflected in her sisters.
“Do you think I’m nagging you?”
“I don’t mind it, I just like hearing you talk about me.”
Lu Dongming held Hai Ling’s hand and looked at her with burning eyes. Seeing her high spirits and confidence, he liked her more and more.