Chapter 910: Don't be sad in the future
“…… Sir, what's wrong with you? Uncle Zhang was very nervous and immediately stepped forward to check.
In fact, he had already come back, and because he couldn't worry about Duan Hong, he was in a hurry to go upstairs as soon as he came back.
Duan Hong happened to be wandering in the corridor at the time, and he didn't say anything about An Ran sleeping in his room, but just ordered anyone not to enter his room to disturb him.
Uncle Zhang thought that An Ran was in his room, and he was not embarrassed to knock on the door.
Seeing that Duan Hong was fine, he was relieved to go about his own business.
At this time, dinner was already ready in the kitchen, and he specially came up to invite the two of them down to eat.
As soon as I stood at the door of the room, I heard a faint cry from inside.
He hurriedly pushed the door open.
Now the old and the young in front of them are all just looking down and wiping their tears, and no one is busy and has time to pay attention to him!
After being puzzled for a long time, he couldn't help but ask anxiously: "Master! Speak quickly! What the hell is going on here? ”
Duan Hong covered his face with tears, and ignored it with some embarrassment; And An Ran only cared about pulling a tissue to wipe his nose, and he didn't have the heart to talk to him.
Seeing her little hands pulling extremely happily, Uncle Zhang estimated that the box of paper towels on the coffee table was definitely not enough for two people, so he hurriedly went to the bathroom to soak a hot towel over.
When handing over the towel, he accidentally saw the pocket watch that Duan Hong was holding in his hand, and he understood.
"Master, you are not in good health, you must not be so sad, you are like this now, the eldest young master and young grandmother are not at peace in heaven!"
Uncle Zhang wanted to step forward to help Duan Hong wipe his face, but he was a little in awe in his heart, so he had to stand in front of him with a towel to comfort him.
Duan Hong had to control some emotions with great difficulty, but when he mentioned this, he suddenly beat his chest uncontrollably.
An Ran wiped away his sympathetic tears for a long time, and was reminded by Zhang Boyi at this time, and he also came back to his senses.
After all, Duan Hong is old, and his body has been weak in the past few days, and if he continues to toss like this, his body will definitely not be able to stand it.
After wiping away his tears, he hurriedly took the towel from Uncle Zhang's hand and thoughtfully helped Duan Hong wipe his face.
"Grandpa Duan, you promised me before, I cried this time today, and I will never be sad again......"
“…… If you don't keep your promises...... When Ying'er comes back, I'll sue in front of her......"
Don't look at the mountain sound of An Ran's chest at every turn, and she claims that she is Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten and a cactus in the desert, but in fact, she has a strong mouth, but her heart is very soft!
When she first said these two sentences, she could barely pull the corners of her mouth and try her best to pretend to smile.
But as soon as the words were finished, and then looked at Duan Hong's painful appearance, the corners of his mouth, which were already difficult, were lifted in an instant, and he directly hugged Duan Hong and cried.
"This ...... Alas! Miss An, why are you crying again! Uncle Zhang was so anxious that his head was full of bags, and he circled around the two of them.
"Miss An, don't cry! The lord is not in good health, help me persuade the lord! ”
An Ran wanted to persuade Duan Hong not to be sad, but when she thought of Duan Zhengwen's happy family, she was suddenly separated by yin and yang, and she really couldn't control her tears.
Zhang Bozheng was at a loss, and Duan Kairui suddenly wrapped himself in a bath towel and rushed in with a shout.
“…… Grandfather! Grandfather! What's wrong with my grandpa! ”
He worked as a coolie outside for an afternoon, and not long after he came back, he was afraid that Duan Hong would find out that something was abnormal, so he sneaked upstairs on tiptoe like a thief, and immediately hid in his room.