Mother Wen got up and went to look outside the door, only to see Chu Xuan pushing a wheelchair over, "Where's Qingqing?"
"Auntie, I'll take this wheelchair back first, and then go pick her up." Chu Xuan put the wheelchair in the room.
"Xue'er is too ignorant, and she doesn't know how to help you, and she wants you to go twice! She is really selfish. Don't spoil her in the future. If you have something to do, you should do it.
She is lazy at home on weekdays, and she doesn't know who will marry her in the future. What an ancestor! "Mother Wen kept accusing her in her words.
Chu Xuan didn't speak for Wen Xue for the first time, and went to pick up Zhao Miaomiao again with his head buried.
He ran back and forth like this, and carried Zhao Miaomiao upstairs again, his back was soaked in sweat.
"Chu Xuan, I really worked hard on you today. Xue'er has been like that since she was a child, self-centered.
When she gets angry, no one will give her any face, and she has a froze face, as if we all owe her five million.
Don't be angry with her~" Zhao Miaomiao said slowly, looking at Chu Xuan distressedly, took a few tissues to wipe his sweat.
"Qingqing, you dote on her too much. She is really lucky to have you as a sister." Chu Xuan felt much more at ease, "Then I will go back today, and I will come to see you another day."
"Okay, go back quickly." Zhao Miaomiao stared at him with starlight in his eyes, full of admiration.
Chu Xuan went out, and when he passed Wen Xue's door, Wen Xue happened to push the door and come out.
Chu Xuan glanced at her calmly, and left without stopping.
Seeing his indifference, Wen Xue's heart was aroused with anger, she retreated and slammed the door of the room, making a loud noise.
Chu Xuan's back was a little stiff.
There was a rift between the two of them, and they both refused to lower their faces to ease the relationship. Zhao Miaomiao often asks Chu Xuan over, and the two go out to play together.
Wen Xue's heart cooled down bit by bit, her attitude towards Chu Xuan became worse and worse, and Chu Xuan was exhausted physically and mentally.
One day, the two quarreled again because Wen Qing was out, and Wen Xue yelled to go back and explain it to her sister.
Wen Xue pushed the door open and came in, only to find that Wen's father and Wen's mother were both at home, and they were looking ahead intently.
She followed her gaze and found a person walking slowly in the middle of the hall.
There are silver lights on the legs that flash in the sun.
Wen Xue looked up from the bottom with shocked eyes, and Wen Qing's face came into her eyes.
She finally couldn't help but exclaimed, "Youyour legs? Can you stand up now?"
"Look at your startled appearance. I didn't answer your phone call yesterday, and I didn't go home. Your sister's leg, I went to install the mechanical prosthesis yesterday." Mother Wen's face was full of joy.
"Oh." Wen Xue hadn't recovered from the shock yet, seeing that Zhao Miaomiao's actions were no different from normal people, her heart sank involuntarily.
Zhao Miaomiao walked up and down the room, the silver mechanical prosthesis dangling in front of Wen Xue's eyes.
Father Wen and Mother Wen sat aside and talked happily.
"Looking at our Qingqing's state, it's okay to return to the stage."
"Yes, it's absolutely possible. The doctor also said that this mechanical prosthesis is very sensitive. And he also said that there have been people who lost their legs and had their prosthetics installed, and they even participated in the dance forest conference on stage x. Woolen cloth."
"Great. Our Qingqing has finally been reborn from the ashes, and we will definitely have a brighter life in the future."
The voices of the two kept ringing in Wen Xue's ears, and Wen Xue suddenly murmured, "Can I dance again? It's a lie." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com