When she woke up from her sleep, she was in the hospital.

The tender yellow flowers on the windowsill are blooming beautifully, and the vitality exudes the warmth of summer.

Jiang Tang half-squinted her eyes. When she was in a daze, she put a pair of soft and milky little hands on her forehead. Jiang Tang looked along her eyes and met the little girl's tearful eyes.

Her mouth drooped and her voice choked: "Mom..."

Jiang Tang looked around and the whole family was there, except for the first day of the junior high school and Lin Suizhou.

"Where is the first day of the junior high school?" Jiang Tang covered her forehead and slowly sat up with Ouyang's support.

"I'm here." At this time, Chu Yi walked out from outside.

Jiang Tang looked him up and down, and when he saw that there were no scars on his body, a hanging heart finally let go.

"Are you okay?"

First day of junior high school shook his head.

"Mom, you've been sleeping for a long time." Liang Shen climbed onto the hospital bed and wanted to jump into her arms and act coquettishly, but when he thought of Jiang Tang, who had not recovered from the serious illness, he held back for a moment.

Looking at his aggrieved son who was like a little puppy, Jiang Tang's eyebrows and eyes were soft, and he reached out to rub his hair hard, then took him into his arms, Qianqian and Ouyang looked envious, and she smiled deeply, holding all three children together.

"Mom is fine, don't worry."

It was not until she was kidnapped with the first grade of junior high school that she truly realized the mood of being a mother. Compared with death, she was more afraid of losing, not wanting to lose her children, nor do she wanting her children to lose her mother.

When she was warm with the children, the sound of footsteps came and she looked.

The familiar body shape and slightly gentle eyebrows were the last look Jiang Tang saw before she fell into a coma.

She smiled at him with a throbbing heart.

Lin Suizhou stepped forward and rubbed Chu Yi's soft hair hard, his eyes fell on Jiang Tang, and his voice was low and sexy: "I've gone to ask the doctor, you will be discharged from the hospital in the next few days."

"Well, I'm sorry for worrying you and the kids."

"It's fine if you're fine." He said, and walked around the first day of the New Year and stood on the hospital bed. After looking at her with deep eyes for a few seconds, he possessed her forehead and kissed her, "Don't run around in the future, my wife."

Jiang Tang widened his eyes and nodded vigorously.

*

The kidnapped hostess of Huatian Entertainment was not a minor incident. Within 2 hours after she disappeared, the police issued a notice across the city and then launched a pursuit. The reporter media and fans were closely following the information. After being rescued the next day, the police released the information of the suspect - an underground gang, the mastermind was... Jiang Tang's mother.

The daughter, who was born after ten months of pregnancy, now seeks money to harm the people, including that young grandson.

While this incident was sad, it slapped the Virgin Mary who said Jiang Tang was unfilial. I believe that this time they will not underestimate the wrong criticism of her.

Shortly after Jiang Tang was discharged from the hospital, the fan club sent her gifts and various small greeting cards to the company. Most of the fans are young girls, with delicate and gentle minds, and each card is made very seriously.

Jiang Tang is a person who cherishes his fortune. He pasted all the photo cards on a picture album and took photos to his personal homepage.

[One punch, one child v: It is safe and everything is well. Thank you for your kindness, and thank you for your blessings to me and my family. [Picture][Picture]]

——Ahhhhhh, I burst into tears!

——I am a candy man!!

——[Cry] The best sugar girl in the world.

——It’s really good that you’re fine, it’s really good that you’re fine in the first year of junior high school.

——Warning bad people are brought to justice, you must live a good life in the future.

“…”

After experiencing this, even black fans were not good for them to show up again. The harmony in the comments made Jiang Tang very pleased.

Just after replying to a few comments, the door knocks sounded in my ears.

She raised her head and walked in carefully.

Jiang Tang hurriedly put down the tablet and prepared to go over.

"Mom, you lie down." Chu Yi pressed her down one by one.

Jiang Tang was a little helpless: "I'm already done."

Chu Yi shook his head and said seriously: "Uncle Doctor said you need to rest in bed more."

“…”

Rest in bed.

She was bedridden and had hardly moved since she was discharged from the hospital.

Chu Yi pulled over the chair and sat by the bed, put his hands flat on his legs, and his dark eyes were full of seriousness. Looking at this little expression, Jiang Tang hurriedly straightened his back and pricked up his ears to listen to him.

“I have something I want to tell you.”

Jiang Tang had serious eyebrows and eyes: "You said."

Judging from my son's expression, it's probably not a trivial matter.

Chu Yi pursed his lips: "When you were in a coma, my father took me to find Uncle Shu Wang, and he said I had recovered."

The meaning of recovery is... Awu disappeared.

Jiang Tang had already known this result. Now when he heard him say it on his own initiative, the sadness could not be described in words, and all that was left was powerless silence and regret.

“…I’m sorry, first year of junior high school.”

Chu Yi shook his head and held her finger. He raised his little face and smiled brightly: "Awu is me, I am Awu. Although I can't talk to him anymore,... he has been in my life and you, and he has not left, so there is no need to be sad."

"And it." Chu Yi's eyes were red, "I knew everything he didn't want me to know."

Jiang Tang was stunned.

"That's a dream, right?" Chu Yi looked at Jiang Tang and tried his best to find an answer.

Jiang Tang stuttered his lips and finally said, "That's not a dream."

My eyelashes trembled and my expression suddenly became lonely.

Jiang Tang took a deep breath: "This is why Awu hates me, his younger brother and sister, because his mother has hurt you."

Whether you are in the first year of the junior high school or Jiang Tang, that memory will not be forgotten.

This body has really harmed the first year of junior high school, and cannot be forgotten, nor can it be regarded as not happening. Jiang Tang is not sure whether he can treat her as usual after knowing this in junior high school, but... she will not choose to hide it.

"...Awu forgives you." Chu Yi's beautiful lips shivered slightly, lowered his head to wipe away the wetness on his face, and raised his head again.

Jiang Tang frowned, pulled out his hand to stroke his face, and asked carefully: "What about you?"

"I won't hate you, nor will I hate you." He looked at Jiang Tang's eyes, word by word, sincere, "I won't know now, I won't know in the future, and I won't know before..."

“…”

Chu Yi showed a gentle smile on his face: "So I didn't forgive me for saying this."

Jiang Tang was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

He is a child, only seven years old, but he is warmer and kinder than anyone else. He seems to be hiding the sun in his chest, fearless and unhappy, and he sees more thoroughly than some adults.

"My mother will protect you forever in the first year of junior high school."

"And my younger brother and sister."

"Yes." Jiang Tang nodded vigorously, "and his younger brother and sister."

The dark clouds in his eyes dissipated and he rushed into Jiang Tang's arms without any hesitation.

The first day of the New Year is strong, and it is warm when I pick it up.

Jiang Tang hugged her tightly, and couldn't help but wonder whether "Jiang Tang" in another world had missed these three children for a moment, and whether she had regretted what she did for a moment, but... it was no longer important.

She replaced her life and thanked the treasure that Jiang Tang gave her. No matter what future will happen, Jiang Tang will cherish this hard-won happiness.

*

After Jiang Tang recovered, he returned to the crew of "Feng Quan".

Seeing her return safely, the director and actor were extremely happy and made a spare afternoon filming time to hold a welcome banquet for her. Ouyang Mengmeng also sang a song "Wish You Peace" at the welcome banquet. After listening to those songs that have been around for a while, Jiang Tang felt that she had entered her old age early.

On December 12, "Feng Quan" was completed and the later work began. Jiang Tang, who had been busy for several months, finally ushered in a rest day.

On December 20, the family went to the scenic town to celebrate Qianqian's birthday and Christmas.

At the start of the school season, "Feng Quan" officially started broadcasting in the prime time.

On the day of the broadcast, Jiang Tang was nervously guarding the TV and watching the finished product.

"Feng Quan" is a serious drama written by her indiscriminately. Many of the inspirations come from Ning Ling. It can also be said that this drama is Ning Ling's autobiography. As Jiang Tang, who tried the orthodox drama for the first time, "Feng Quan" will be the exam list given by her audience, and the results are all good or bad.

As a joint drama between Huatian and Miracle, both companies have spent a lot of money. The opening production alone is full of heroism, grand style, exquisite costumes, and cannon fodder that appears for three minutes have excellent acting skills. The entire sensory experience is no different from watching a movie.

"Feng Quan" was broadcast for a week, and the online discussion continued to grow, often dominating the topic list. Subsequently, "Feng Quan" was played on a certain video platform. In just a few days, the playback rate exceeded 5 billion.

Looking at the rising numbers, the black fans and fans and friends noticed the top of Jiang Tang that he had not changed, and they were all happy.

——@Chen Zixian, come out and get beaten.

——Quick! Now it’s more than five billion!
To be continued...