People came and went at the entrance of the hospital, coming and going, and they walked forward with their heads bowed with solemn faces.

Bing'er carried a thermos pot and walked quickly into the hospital.

Inadvertently saw the black Santana parked at the door, this low-key disguise strongly stimulated Ning Bing'er's newly calmed heart.

Kang Yi came to the hospital to see Tong Jia again?

Is he okay?

I have loved deeply, and I can't pretend to be indifferent and calm.

It's impossible to miss something, but what if you miss and there's no reason to meet?

"Ahh Bing'er inexplicably crashed into a body of meat balls, soft, creamy, and textured meat balls.

While rubbing your scalp, look up to see who you bumped into?

"Third uncle?" Bing'er shouted in disbelief with her eyes widening in surprise.

"Bing'er is here? That's good, the third uncle still has something to do, so let's go first." Ning Guoqiang hurriedly walked out of the hospital hall, and his stiff back never seemed to stand upright.

This timid and scared man always picks up some missing benefits by his father's side, so that he can eat fat meatballs, which is really good for the stomach and easy to absorb.

Bing'er walked quickly to the door of the ward, a fragrance of fruits, the fragrance of flowers wafted into her nose unguardedly, and the overly mixed aroma made people smell not too comfortable.

Bing'er slowly walked in and saw that there were all kinds of flower baskets, fruits, and supplements in the ward, which were almost piled up.

"Uncle Chen, so many people have come to see my dad?" Ning Bing'er calmly put down the lunch box and glanced at the emaciated back.

"Oh, Mademoiselle is here. Chen Hongquan turned around and immediately greeted him, and the panic in his eyes was quickly covered with stability.

Bing'er seemed to read some embarrassment and trickiness in the man's eyes, and pretended to smile calmly.

"Uncle Chen, have you eaten?" Bing'er asked gently.

Raising his head, his slender fingers flicked his bangs gently, his movements were gentle, and he looked at his father tenderly.

"Dad, are you hungry?" Bing'er smiled lightly and immediately bent down to open the lunch box.

"Ahhh......h

Bing'er turned around and saw her father's tearful eyes, looking at herself gently, and the unwillingness, regret, and loss in her eyes were all revealed.

The mouth was crooked, the saliva flowed out uncontrollably, and the sound of "ahhhh

This poor old man, who had just been bitten by a group of white-eyed wolves, saw his daughter come in, his fragile and sensitive nerves were not controlled, and he excitedly attracted the child's attention.

"Dad, what do you want to say?" Bing'er half-squatted in front of her father's bed, reached out to hold her father's big hand, and gently helped her wipe away her tears.

"Uncle Chen, you go to dinner first, I'm here. Bing'er wanted to be alone with her father for a while, so she quickly broke away from this smart man.

Bing'er's eyes kept following her father, and she didn't even raise her head, but her tone was friendly and polite, showing her kindness.

Chen Hongquan completely meant it, went out and took the nurse away by the way, closed the door, and let the father and daughter talk well.

The ward was so quiet that there was only the sound of the instrument ticking, the four eyes were facing each other, and the old tears were crisscrossed, and he used all his strength to grab the hand of his daughter who had failed most of his life.

"Dad, you're hungry, I brought you food, let's eat first, good!" Bing'er couldn't stand such an affectionate apology, as well as her father's eyes full of guilt, and immediately changed the topic.

The moment he turned around, tears poured out uncontrollably.

For many years, talking to my father at such close distance was like a dream.

It's so rare!

She felt it was a miracle that she could still talk to her father calmly in her lifetime.

Raising her head, wanting to swallow her tears back, so as not to worry and be sad for her father, Bing'er blinked her eyes vigorously, and finally forced her tears back deeply, with a smile, and looked at her father with a small bowl.

Ning Guowei was particularly distressed when he looked at the woman's forced smile, what kind of sensible child can pretend to be deep?

He hopes that she will cry when she is in pain, laugh when she is happy, and have a shoulder to lean on when she is tired, this is just a father's request and desire for his daughter.

It's a pity that these simple wishes have been ruined by themselves.

He was deeply in self-reproach.

And just now, the old foxes in the company came to force themselves again, and they didn't hold it, which made the sensitive daughter worry again.

The small bowl he was holding was steaming with a white heat, and he held it steadily, carefully picked up a spoonful, put it to his mouth and blew it gently, and then gently put the skin of his mouth to feel whether the temperature was suitable before feeding his father.

This coherent action is skillful, serious, not perfunctory, and the whole process is completed with a smile.

It seems that this is a common thing, and they have a good relationship with father and daughter, and it has always been good!

There has never been a contradiction.

"Dad, you can recuperate with peace of mind, the company has Uncle Chen and Brother watching!"

This "brother" is a title that has not been heard for many years, Ning Guowei looked at this daughter who was squeezed by life with tears in his eyes, and he was always worried about his body and comforted himself.

The man knew in his heart that things would happen that night sooner or later, wrapping the paper around the fire, what kind of person Yuan Xuefei was, he knew it in his heart.

can only say that he loves this woman too much, and he even let her succeed again and again, and escape responsibility again and again.

He had doubts about Ning Xiangtian's life experience, but because of his trust and love for women, he didn't think about it badly.

Hearing Bing'er shout "brother" lightly, she bit her lip like a knife and turned her head, unwilling to look at her daughter.

"Dad, don't be sad, I will be obedient and don't cause trouble for my brother. Bing'er endured her grievances and said things against her will.

Ning Xiangtian, who came to see his father, stood in the living room of the ward, holding his breath and listening to the conversation between the father and daughter.

Every time I shouted "brother", my heart was like being cut by a surgeon's scalpel, dripping with blood, and I struggled in pain.

Ning Xiangtian wanted to rush over and tell her loudly that he was not her brother, and he didn't want to be her brother, he wanted to be her man.

But how dare Ning Xiangtian say such a rebellious word.

Hearing that the company's elders came to the hospital to make trouble for his father, Ning Xiangtian was scared and worried, so he came to take a look, but he didn't expect to see Bing'er and his father's cordial side.

He had mixed feelings, anxious and happy.

The anxiety is whether those old immortals have hurt their fathers?

It was gratifying to see Bing'er taking care of her father with relief.

"Dad......" Bing'er found that her father turned her head, unwilling to listen to what she said, and called a few times again.

Every heartfelt cry always wants to make up for the lack of father's love for so many years.

Never bored, never pretentious, and warmed the hearts of the elderly over and over again.

Ning Guowei turned his head, two lines of hot tears washed his face like a river, and his red nose was even more vicissitudes due to sobbing.

"Dad, such a big person is still crying!" Bing'er stretched out her hand and gently wiped him clean.

There is only love and admiration for his father in his eyes, and he almost does not show a trace of complaint, and he has only smiled a few times over the years, and he smiled sweetly at the old man throughout the whole process today.