This old man, who has always been menacing, suddenly became kind.

For Yang Zhong, it may not be a good thing.

Wen Ting frowned worriedly, and asked cautiously, "Grandpa, can you tell me if something happened to grandma?"

"No!" Yang Zhong hurriedly denied, and said firmly with a straight face.

But in the next second, as if he regretted it, his tone softened again, his face was full of frustration, and he sighed heavily.

Seeing Yang Zhong's appearance, Wen Ting was really worried, she still remembered what the doctor said to her, now her grandmother Fang Qian has not had much time, and now looking at Yang Zhong's performance, it shouldn't be really dying.

For a moment, Wen Ting felt unprecedented guilt if he couldn't accompany Fang Qian in the second half of his life because he had something.

She's going to die of guilt.

"Grandpa, tell me, I'm really worried. Wen Ting's tone was a little pleading, and there was a rare tear in his eyes.

Looking at Wen Ting's expression, Yang Zhong had to sigh helplessly: "The doctor has already told me about the things you went to see him, and he told me what he told you." Now that you already know, I don't need to hide it from you, although Qian'er doesn't have much time now, and her body is now reacting violently, but the overall is still good. ”

Yang Zhong has always maintained a positive attitude towards this matter.

What's the use of not being active, people will always be old, even if they have been with them for 60 years, there will be a day when they will be old, except to watch her leave, you can't do anything else!

Wen Ting's lips trembled slightly, she wanted to ask if it could be cured, but she knew that she shouldn't say it.

If it can be cured, even if he goes bankrupt and sells the entire Yang Group, Yang Zhong will not blink, but the key is that the aging of the body cannot be cured.

"Alas, in fact, it's not a big deal, everyone dies once, but it's just to bear the parting, not to mention that old death is the best place for a person. Yang Zhong smiled lightly, his eyebrows raised slightly: "By the way, do you want to go and see your grandma?"

"Of course!" Wen Ting hurriedly agreed, and as for the food on the table, he didn't eat a bite, just left it like that, and the two left in a hurry.

Coming to the door of the bedroom again, this time Wen Ting took a deep breath, even if he was not ready, time never waited.

As the door was gently pushed open, the person on the bed was gradually revealed, a mother-in-law with a stiff figure was lying on the bed breathing hard, but the look on her face was so safe and happy, looking out the window at the dawn, and the faint mist, there was nostalgia in her eyes, or memories, without the slightest longing and envy in the eyes of young people.

Perhaps, this is the best stage of a person's life.

"Qian'er, come and see who came to see you. Yang Zhong still stepped forward affectionately, gently stroking Fang Qian's white green silk, and his tone was more like coaxing a child, very doting.

Fang Qian's sluggish and smiling eyes paused, slowly sat up blankly, looked at the person who came, and immediately said happily: "Ting'er, why are you here, why don't you say a word to grandma." ”

As he said this, his expression became solemn again.

Wen Ting also hurriedly progressed: "I don't want to disturb you, I remember, I will tell you in advance next time." ”

"It's not because of this. Yang Zhong on the side waved his hand helplessly, and said to Wen Ting distressedly: "Your grandma knows about you, those news that are coming, by the way, I haven't had time to ask you, you are okay during this time." ”

Fang Qian, who was a little weak on the bed, also hurriedly said: "If you don't have a good time, let's not do this business, I know that science and technology are developing rapidly in the current era, but you can't say that about a person, you are just a child."

Speaking of this, Fang Qian's voice suddenly became crying, and tears flashed in his eyes.

Yang Zhong hurriedly wiped away the crystal tears with his rough hands, and didn't say a word, just looked at her distressedly.

Everyone knows that it is not important whether the person standing opposite will make people feel the strongest joy, the most important thing is to be suitable and accompanied.

Because the life is too long, if the deer has to crash every day, it will be killed a long time ago, and the trickle of water is real.

It is this accumulation of years and years that has made them what they are now.

Wen Ting only felt that her heart was stinging fiercely, she didn't expect that even if Fang Qian was so serious now, she couldn't even do something as simple as maintaining her daily routine, and she was forced to worry because of Wen Ting.

"Grandma, I'm the one who made you worry. Wen Ting bit his lip and said apologetically.

"Good boy, don't say that, it's not your fault. Fang Qian laboriously grabbed Wen Ting's hand.

Wen Ting only felt a cold touch.

Yang Zhong also said: "Ting'er, don't dislike grandpa and talk too much, I want to ask you how to deal with this matter?"

"It's definitely not okay to start a scolding war on the Internet, not only to be criticized, but also to have no practical use. Just as the second episode of "Treasures of the World" is about to start, each contestant will be assigned a painting task, and the contestant will paint alone and the photographer will follow him, filming the painting process for a whole day. ”

Wen Ting smiled embarrassedly when he said this: "My house is full of reporters and bodyguards inside and outside, just to let netizens see what I have become now." ”

"Do you still want to buy a water army?" Fang Qian asked worriedly.

Wen Ting couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he didn't expect that Fang Qian was a dying person, and he still knew how to buy a navy, nodded and said: "Of course I hope not to buy a navy, but if there is a special situation, I will also take extraordinary measures." ”

"Well, it's right, my precious granddaughter is just smart. Yang Zhong gave a thumbs up appreciatively.

But Fang Qian on the side seemed to be thinking about something, with a solemn face.

"Grandma, what's wrong?" Wen Ting hurriedly asked worriedly.

"I wonder if things will have a bigger effect if I go to your show as well. Fang Qian said tentatively, and found that the two people next to him were a little surprised, and quickly explained: "Think about it, the show itself wants to record not only painting, but also peeping into your private life, this material must be what they want, and once uploaded, it will definitely alleviate your attack." ”

Wen Ting hurriedly waved his hand: "Grandma, don't do these things that show up, you need to recuperate now, shooting is work after all, and besides, the Internet is like this, and everyone will forget what happened in less than three days." ”