Seeing Gu Nian and Chu Zhaoyang, he was very happy and stretched out two fleshy little arms from the quilt: "Mom!"
Gu Nian's heart melted when the little guy called her, so she rushed over and took the little guy out of the quilt. "Little lazy guy, you're still sleeping now."
Gu Nian smiled and scratched the little guy's nose. The little guy yawned and before he fully woke up, his little head leaned on Gu Nian's shoulder and his eyes were about to close again.
"Wake up and clean up." Gu Nian kissed the little guy's soft little face. When the little guy heard this, he immediately woke up and said, "Pack up our things?"
Seeing the little guy's surprised face, she knew that she couldn't hold it in for a long time in the hospital.
Gu Nian said: "Well, we came here just now and went through the discharge procedures for you. We will be discharged and go home now."
Mu Lanshu was reluctant to leave. He promised Chu Zhaoyang before, and when he booked a marriage, he asked Gu Nian and the little guy to return to Lanyuan with him.
This time after he was discharged from the hospital, he took the little guy back to Lanyuan directly.
Since the little guy was born, Mu Lanshu had taken care of him, and he had never been separated since they were together.
Although she knew that such a day would come sooner or later, Mu Lanshu was still reluctant to part with it. She came up, touched the little guy's head, and said, "Little Millet Cake will go back to Lanyuan with his parents. He will come back to see his grandparents more often in the future."
The little guy immediately said: "Grandma, Little Millet Cake must go back to live with you more often."
Mu Lanshu smiled and nodded. Gu Nian accompanied the little guy to wash up and change his clothes. Now it was starting to get cold outside, so Gu Nian brought a windbreaker for the little guy.
Little Millet Cake's leg injury was not serious at first, and the cast had been removed long ago.
Now it was healed, and only his arm needed to be recuperated. Gu Nian just remembered that Little Millet Cake still had a cast on his arm, so this time she brought a loose-fitting one that could be worn even with the cast on. Paired with a shirt and a V-neck sweater, you will instantly transform into a British-style gentleman.
Little Millet Cake's facial features resemble those of Chu Zhaoyang, with a tall and three-dimensional nose bridge, and a long and fair face. At first glance, she looks a bit like a mixed race.
When she was at the Gu family, Mu Lanshu took the little one out to play. When the neighbors saw it, they would quietly ask if her grandson was a little mixed race.
After packing the little guy, she packed his luggage and took him out of the hospital.
The little guy was almost healed now and could walk on his own.
He was always recovering in bed in the hospital, but he was suffocating.
So he didn't ask anyone to hold him, he just jumped around on the ground like he was having fun.
Doctors and patients were coming and going in the hospital. Mu Lanshu was afraid that he would bump into someone, so she kept telling him: "Little Millet Cake, slow down, don't bump into anyone."
Although the little guy was jumping around happily, he also knew how to behave and carefully avoids people. Chu Zhaoyang carried the little guy's luggage, led them to the car, and put the luggage into the trunk.
The little guy climbed into the back seat smoothly, sat in the child seat skillfully, and fastened his seat belt. Mu Lanshu sat down next to him and said with a joking smile: "Millet Cake will grow into a big child in a few months, and he can solve everything by himself."
The little guy fastened his seat belt and sat upright: "Well, after today, Little Millet Cake will be a big kid!*
Ask him quickly why he will be a big kid today!
Unexpectedly, Mu Lanshu just smiled and stopped talking.
Little Millet Cake : "..."
As a result, the car drove for a long time and didn't even get home. The little guy still didn't remember the way.
He slept all the way to Lanyuan last time and he still didn't know the way to Lanyuan. He just felt that his father had been driving for a long time, so he asked: "Dad, aren't we home yet?"
"Let's go eat first." Chu Zhaoyang explained briefly. Gu Nian held back her laughter and turned around to ask, "Are you hungry, Little Millet Cake?"
The little guy shook his head. He got up late in the morning. He ate a sandwich just before he was discharged from the hospital. He was not hungry.
"Just wait, we'll be there soon," Gu Nian said. It was indeed fast. After about 15 minutes, Chu Zhaoyang drove the car into the Hongding.
After parking the car, Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian got out of the car. Mu Lanshu helped the little guy unbuckled his seat belt.
The little guy has a cast on one hand, so it was easy to get in the car, but it was a bit difficult to get out of the car. Chu Zhaoyang saw him and hugged him down without saying a word.
There seemed to be very few rHongding people today, and there were not as many cars parked at the door as before.
Actually, in order to celebrate the little guy's birthday, Yan Beicheng specially closed Hongding for a day.
The cost of a room of Hongding can equal the daily profit of an ordinary hotel.
It would be an astronomical figure to cover the entire Hongding for one day. Because of the little kid's kidnapping, everyone paid special attention to the little kid's safety. In order to avoid the crowd and chaos, Chu Zhaoyang didn't care about the little money and told Yan Beicheng that he would buy the entire Hongding. In case there were too many people, safety will be neglected.
Unexpectedly, Yan Beicheng didn't want it at all and simply closed the business for one day.
"It's my nephew's birthday, why are you so polite?" Yan Beicheng said.
The last time something happened in Shengyue, he also blamed himself.
He let people kidnap Little Millet Cake in Shengyue. This was Shengyue's negligence. Yan Beicheng felt guilty. Although Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian never blamed him for anything, he always wanted to find opportunities to make amends. Chu Zhaoyang also knew what he was thinking. In fact, he really didn't blame him. This was no one's responsibility. But since he was his brother, Chu Zhaoyang was no longer polite to Yan Beicheng.
Therefore, Qi Chengzhi and the others were the only ones who parked their cars here today.