Boss Shang, are you going to murder your parents?

After eating, in the parking lot, Shang Jiujiu was clinging to only love and was reluctant to part with her.

"Xiao Ai, will you go home with me?"

"Good September, go home with Dad, Auntie will have something to do in a while."

"Then I'll go play with you tomorrow."

"Auntie has something to do tomorrow, or ...... later"

Before Wei Ai's words were finished, Shang Zhan, who had been standing not far away, strode over, glanced at her coldly, stretched out his hand, picked up Shang Jiujiu and turned to leave.

Looking at his inexplicable actions, Wei Ai frowned.

Shang Jiujiu, who was thrown into the car, leaned on the window of the car and shouted at Wei Ai, "Hmph, you big liar, you say that you like me like a mother likes her own children, but how can there be such a ruthless mother in the world?!" ”

"I ......"

For some reason, Shang Jiujiu's words were like a hand tugging at her heart, and she was a little suffocated.

Watching the black Maiba and He slowly drive out of sight, Wei Ai's expression was stunned.

Gu Juntian walked up to her, "The words of a child can't be taken seriously. ”

"Well, let's go."

"Okay."

……

Maiba, Hene, and Shang Jiujiu are still pouting and angry.

"Hmph, if there is something today and something tomorrow, I think she is annoying me."

The man driving looked at him and comforted him coolly, "It's quite self-aware." ”

Shang Jiujiu immediately turned his head and glared at him, criticizing angrily, "Dad, it's all your fault, if you hadn't forcibly pressed Xiao Ai on the sofa last time and wanted to bully her, she wouldn't have been angry with you and wouldn't have even been angry with me!" ”

Every time he remembered the scene he saw that night, Shang Jiujiu felt aggrieved.

Why didn't he run over and kick the merchant boss a few times?

Do justice for God and Xiao Ai!

The man's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, his thin lips pursed, and he didn't speak again, but drove the car fast.

"Ahh......h

……

Only love has insomnia!

His mind kept echoing with Shang Jiujiu's resentful little eyes when he was leaving.

Obviously she is right, but why is she sorry?

In this way, the chaos slept **, and woke up in the morning, dizzy.

After packing up, he was waiting for Gu Juntian, but he received a message from his grandmother.

"Grandma'......"

"Only love, come back quickly, your grandmother has fainted."

……

An hour later, in the hospital ward, the attending doctor's expression was stern, and his tone was full of reproach, "The old man is anemic because of nutrition, how do you usually take care of her?" ”

Nutrition**, strict zhòng anemia......

Only love is a little confused.

She gave Grandma Qian every month, and that money was enough for her to eat and drink.

Moreover, she will often go home, always make soup and stew, although grandma doesn't eat much, but it's really not nutritious.

The doctor looked at her and kept her head down, thinking that she knew she was wrong, so he softened his tone, "This time is a good thing, the old man's heart attack did not recur, if the heart disease is also triggered, then ...... Alas, make more soup for the elderly, the anemia of the elderly cannot be ignored, and we must pay attention to it in the future. ”

"Thank you, doctor, I see."

"After hanging up these three bottles of drip, let's go home and keep it well."

After sending off the doctor, Wei Ai sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the obviously emaciated grandmother, her heart ached, and she couldn't help but have red eyes.

As soon as she was born, she lost her mother, and her father was a master who ate, drank, prostitutes, gambled, and didn't care about the family at all, and it was her grandmother who raised her little by little.

It's easy to finish school and get a job, I thought I could let her spend her old age in peace, but ......

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Wei Ai held her grandmother's hand and couldn't help crying lowly.

Outside the ward, the fat aunt looked in through the crack in the door and said to herself, "Hey, isn't this the woman in the baby photo of the little master." ”

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