Chapter 612 Daughter's New Clothes

Dongfang Mu said: "Or maybe, he and that bastard are in the same group. It is they who joined forces to kill my Wan'er, and I will never forgive them."

Bai Zhi didn't say anything. She looked at Dongfang Mu's frantic appearance. She thought of how heartbroken he was because of his daughter's serious illness last night, and how tired he was when he didn't want to sleep until midnight in order to find a good doctor for his daughter. She was so envious. I envy Dongfang Wan'er for having such a father who loves her dearly.

If Bai Sanzhu hadn't died, she would have had such a father too!

What kind of person is her biological father in this world?

Dongfang Mu gradually calmed down his anger, and said to Bai Zhi, "How is Wan'er today?"

Bai Zhi looked back at the room with the door open, and sighed: "It's almost like yesterday, I'll give her medicine in a while, and after drinking the medicine, her spirit will slowly get better."

Dongfang Mu sighed and said, "If there is a cure for Wan'er's disease in this world, I will waste my wealth, even if I lose my old life, I will never frown."

Bai Zhi looked at the old man in front of her, panicked in her heart and wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start, so she simply closed her mouth and said nothing.

After Dongfang Mu left, Bai Zhi prescribed medicine to Dongfang Wan'er, decocted the medicine herself, and watched her drink it spoon by spoon.

By the afternoon, Dongfang Wan'er's spirit was much better.

"Your medicine is really good, I think I can get out of bed." Dongfang Wan'er lifted the quilt and wanted to go down for a walk.

Cui'er hurriedly pulled the quilt back: "Madam, you are weak, it will be windy as above, so you can't go out."

Bai Zhi said: "I see that the weather is good outside. It was windy just now, but now the wind is much lighter, but you can walk in the yard."

Dongfang Wan'er immediately burst into a smile and said to Cui'er, "You hear me, hurry up and get your clothes."

Cui'er was helpless, so she had to fetch her clothes to help her put it on, and then helped her out of bed. After walking a few steps, Dongfang Wan'er felt that her strength was stronger than usual, so she pushed Cui'er away and left by herself.

After walking around in the yard, she asked someone to bring a chair with a fleece blanket over, "Cui'er, go get my embroidery work."

Cui Er refused: "Madam, you are just a little bit right now, but you can't be tired."

"Why don't you just do a village job, how tired you can be, go and get it." Dongfang Wan'er pushed Cui'er.

Tweety had to go to get it, and after a while, she came over with a basket.

In addition to tools such as threads of various colors, there is an unfinished piece of clothing in the basket.

The material of the clothes is gorgeous and bright, and there are delicate plum blossoms on the top, which is very beautiful.

But this color is completely different from the clothes that Madam wears on weekdays, and such plum blossoms should only be worn by little girls. Who did she make them for?

Bai Zhi felt itchy in her heart, so she couldn't help but ask: "Mrs.'s embroidery work is really good, this dress is so beautiful."

Dongfang Wan'er touched the cloth in her hand and sighed, "This is made for my daughter. If she was still alive, she would be wearing such a big dress."

Bai Zhi's heart trembled slightly, and she said, "Since she's gone, what's the point of you making these clothes?"

Dongfang Wan'er didn't blame her for being abrupt, she only looked up at her and smiled, "You won't understand, if you are a woman, if you marry someone and have children, you will only know, look at yourself. How happy are your children wearing their own hand-sewn clothes."