The next day, at dawn, Yan Chengchi was about to leave with Xia Changyue.

"You must act carefully, it doesn't matter if you can find someone or not, safety is important." Yang Muya sent them to the door and warned uneasy.

"Mom, don't worry, we are just looking for someone, not desperate. Don't worry, besides, I won't go, I'm just going to the Rose Manor to find Linger."

Xia Changyue took Yang Muya's hand and acted like a baby with a smile.

Yan Chengchi brought her inconvenience. Her main role was to cover him so that Yan Sheng's people thought they were just going on vacation.

Yang Muya felt relieved a little when she heard what she said, "It doesn't matter if you don't go, it's easy to hold back if you can't help."

Xia Changyue: "..." Is this still a mother?

"Don't worry, there's me at home." Yang Muya looked at Xia Changyue, who was downcast, patted the back of her hand lovingly, and put her hand in Yan Chengchi's palm.

Watching Yan Chengchi lead Xia Changyue away.

"Madam, it's windy outside, shall I push you back to the room?" The butler walked up to Yang Muya and pushed her wheelchair into it.

"Push me under the ginkgo tree, I want to get some air outside." Yang Muya whispered.

The housekeeper knew her habits and saw that she wanted to be clean alone, so he took the initiative to make tea in the kitchen and moved the tea cups under the ginkgo tree.

"Today's weather is good, and there is sun. It is suitable for drinking tea in the yard and enjoying the sun by the way." The housekeeper put the tea cup in front of Yang Muya and said with a smile.

Seeing that Yang Muya was just looking ahead quietly, the butler didn't bother to speak any more, but went busy.

Yang Muya gathered her clothes, stretched out her hand to hold the hot tea in front of her, gently blown off the heat, took a sip, and was about to put down the cup when she heard a voice behind her.

"Mr. Xia, you have been lying on the hospital bed for too long, and being able to come out to bask in the sun and kill bacteria will also help your recovery..."

"Bang—" Yang Muya shook her mind, and the tea cup slipped from the palm of her hand. She tried to stand up in a panic, but found that her feet couldn't use force.

After finally calming down, I turned the wheelchair and saw less than three meters behind her. The nurse was pushing Xia Hua, who was also in the wheelchair, slowly walking towards her.

The nurse saw her with a smile on her face, "Mr. Yang, you look much better today. Does the wound on your foot still hurt?"

"It's much better." Yang Muya pretended that the tea cup that had just dropped was an accident, and picked up an empty cup again and poured herself a cup of tea.

As soon as she arrived in front of her, she suddenly remembered that the tea she had been drinking for so many years was the tea that Wei Qingsi liked back then. The tea in her mouth didn't know whether to swallow it or spit it out.

A little embarrassed, she put the tea cup down, and was about to ask the butler to push her back to the room, but the butler did not know where she went.

"The injury on Mr. Yang’s foot is slightly inflamed. It’s also good for the body to be outside in the sun. Just like Mr. Xia, he has been lying down for so many years, and his body will recover very slowly. Professor Rose just gave him I checked and confirmed that he was able to sit up, so I immediately asked me to push the person out to breathe, so that he can recover faster."

"..."

The nurse didn't notice the weird atmosphere between the two people, and then went on without a word.

It is a person who is a dog watching by himself, a person who does human affairs and speaks human things, a dog always speaks human words and does dog things, and a dog can never change