Lu Yanxiu stood outside the ward, looking quietly at Lu Tingwan lying on the hospital bed through the glass window on the door.

"Don't you have the courage to get in?" Xiao Zhi spoke.

He called Lu Yanxiu more than a dozen calls today, but he didn't answer. He couldn't have known about Lu Tingwan's stitch removal today, but he did not show up.

He didn't believe that he wouldn't come, so he stayed for a vigil.

Sure enough, he appeared.

Lu Yanxiu didn't say anything, but still looked inside.

"What's wrong with her now? Lu Yanxiu, I warn you," Xiao Zhi finally slowed down his tone when he saw the helplessness in Lu Yanxiu's eyes, and said, "If you can't give what she wants, stay away from her as soon as possible."

Lu Yanxiu looked at Xiao Zhi, and the light in his eyes slowly became firm: "I will definitely give it to her what she wants, but not now."

"You'd better do what you say."

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A few days later, Lu Tingwan was discharged from the hospital and went back to recuperate.

Her three meals a day are still taken care of by Aunt Qiu, and Lu Tingwan's life has temporarily returned to peace.

The school is almost on holiday, and the New Year is getting closer.

After another half a month, Lu Tingwan's body recovered a lot and was able to move normally.

During the COCO period, I called her a lot of resources and said that there were many resources coming to her. Xingxing was talking to her to help her recover from her injuries and that she would be busy after the New Year.

Today is the Little New Year

Aunt Qiu bought a lot of New Year’s goods, including the characters Fu, couplets, Chinese knots, festive dolls, and small lanterns. Even the carpet at the door was replaced with a festive and cute red.

I bought the couplets specifically for free and left them for Lu Tingwan to write, because the couplets in Jingyuan are written by Lu Tingwan every year.

Lu Yanxiu felt very disgusted with the bright red things appearing at home, but every year he would buy empty couplets to write for Lu Tingwan.

"Wanwan, try this clothes first, and then write them after you try them." Aunt Qiu took out a red sweater and a long red jacket from the bag.

"Aunt Qiu, I'm so old, why do you buy me New Year's greetings?" Lu Tingwan said with a smile.

"What you want is that every child has. Only by wearing New Year's greetings clothes can he grow up healthy." Aunt Qiu smiled and put her coat on Lu Tingwan.

Lu Tingwan put on his coat.

"It looks so good." Aunt Qiu smiled and tidied her collar.

"Aunt Qiu, is this clothes expensive? Did you buy them with your own money or..." Lu Tingwan knew that the price was not cheap when he saw the style, design and materials.

"It's not expensive, Aunt Qiu bought it for you. As long as you are willing to wear it, Aunt Qiu will be happy."

Seeing Aunt Qiu say this, Lu Tingwan didn't ask much and accepted it happily.

"I must wear it."

Putting on new clothes, Lu Tingwan took out a brush and ink and prepared to write a couplet.

She wrote very well because her grandfather loved writing. Lu Tingwan learned from childhood. Later, it might be because her grandfather liked her, and it was also a kind of family affection. Her interest in calligraphy has always been preserved. Lu Yanxiu also asked a master to teach her specifically.

"Aunt Qiu, am I writing this well?"

"Okay, it's better than last year." Aunt Qiu nodded with a smile.

Hearing Aunt Qiu's words, Lu Tingwan's smile on his face was a moment of force, but he quickly recovered.

Lu Tingwan wrote several pairs, and finally picked the one he was most satisfied with and posted them.

The remaining pairs were secretly taken away by Aunt Qiu.

Looking at Lu Tingwan who was busy making arrangements, thinking that she had no choice but to rely on herself for the New Year this year, and there was not even a table for the New Year's Eve dinner, and no one told her about Happy New Year, Aunt Qiu felt uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!