Chapter 242: Night Rain and Nightmare Goose Falling West Wind
Grandma had been rescued, but she was still very weak, looking at him with loving eyes, and said in a weak voice, "Silly boy, what are you doing here?" You're so busy with work, grandma has nothing to do...... He"
"Grandma, of course I'm coming, you're sick, I can't eat, grandma, you have to take care of your body, Yiting still wants to eat the fried noodles you made!" No one can make it better than you. "He has a sweet mouth since he was a child, and a small mouth always coaxes the old man to close his mouth.
The favorite of the elderly is the things they make and the children love to eat, even if there is a nanny on weekdays, there is rarely a time to do it yourself, but as long as the grandchildren come, cooking is certain.
Jiang Yuwan listened, but inevitably reprimanded him, "Just know how to eat!" Grandma is sick and you still want to eat! ”
"Don't scold him!" Grandma immediately protected him, and her hand covered with traces of time gently held him, although weak, she showed a heartfelt smile, "As long as grandma still does it, she will definitely make it for you to eat, I'm afraid you will get tired of eating." ”
"Grandma, don't get tired, Yiting won't get tired of eating every day. Grandma, don't talk and get some rest. He compassionately tucked the quilt for his grandmother and put the hand where the needle was given away.
After all, the danger has passed, Jiang Yuwan was also relieved, looked at the mother-in-law and grandson, and said lightly, "Mom, you, you have a long way to go, live to be one hundred and fifty years old, and serve Yiting until you are old!" ”
"Good!" Xiao Yiting laughed.
caused my grandmother to laugh too, "Then you are not disliked?" The old man is not moving! I can't do it anymore! ”
"Who said that! Grandma, you can still do Tai Chi at the age of 150! Xiao Yiting said.
"You'll say! Can you still walk then? It has to be a youkai! I'm still giving you trouble! Although it was a coaxing word, my grandmother was happy to hear it.
"No trouble! Grandmother! Xiao Yiting's soft voice, "Yiting is going to take you to Mount Tai!" If Grandma is tired, Yi Ting will carry you, all the way to the top of Mount Tai, Yi Ting can still make you good food, Yi Ting has been learning to cook recently, really! ”
"Silly boy...... "Grandma smiled contentedly and closed her eyes tiredly.
"Okay, grandma is tired too, don't talk to grandma anymore, you two can leave after reading it." Jiang Yuwan urged.
Xiao Yiting has been occupying her grandmother, Ye Qinghe hasn't had a chance to call yet, Xiao Yiting remembered her, took her hand, and led her to the bed, "Grandma, Qinghe also came to see you, knowing that you are sick, Qinghe is very worried." ”
"Grandma ......" Every time he called out this title, Ye Qinghe had to be fully prepared, even so, it was still very difficult and slight.
Grandma opened her eyes, gave her a faint look, nodded, and did not speak.
"Grandma, ...... Let......'s go," Xiao Yiting said lightly, leaning down and kissing his grandmother's wrinkled face.
"Go, don't come to see me, I'm fine......" Grandma's gaze softened again.
Xiao Yiting got up and led her to prepare to say goodbye to her grandfather Jiang Congwen. Ye Qinghe walked behind him, breathing a little hard, and Jiang Congwen's eyes as he looked at them also flashed a hint of eagle-like sharpness, which did not match his age......
At this time, there were people in the ward again, but it was the eldest brother and Weiwei, who also came to see their grandmother, and Song Chenghui came with them......
Song Chenghui was more active than anyone else, carrying supplements and smiling sincerely.
Xiao Yiting held Ye Qinghe's hand, slightly tight.
The last time the information was leaked, Song Chenghui didn't have anything to do, and at this moment, his expression was as if nothing had happened......
"Aunt Jiang, I heard my family say slightly, you are sick, I rushed to see you in a hurry, didn't disturb your rest?" Song Chenghui put his things down, leaned over and asked very humbly.
Mrs. Jiang was also familiar with him, and called him Xiao Song, "Xiao Song, it's too troublesome, it's just a small problem......"
"Don't bother, I've been friends with Jiang Lao for so many years, it should be, it should be......" He said enthusiastically, but was instantly interrupted by Jiang Congwen.
"That's it! You're so polite. Jiang Congwen said quietly.
Ye Qinghe took a deep breath, squeezed Xiao Yiting's hand, and said in a low voice, "Second brother, let's go back." ”
Xiao Yiting still smiled freely on his face, but his eyes darkened, and said, "Grandpa, grandma, we still go to work in the afternoon, let's go first, grandma, you take care of your body." ”
"Go ahead." Jiang Congwen waved his hand, his face expressionless.
After leaving the hospital, Xiao Yiting's face turned blue, and he sneered, "Song Chenghui ......"
"Second brother." She shouted hurriedly.
"Huh?" His face didn't change, and he didn't let go, and kept pulling her into the car.
"Second brother, Song Chenghui's matter