After listening to Mu Han's words, Wen Mingjun decided to retract his previous evaluation of Mu Han.

What is pure and naïve, purely hidden! It's so calm! Fearless! Calm and calm! Ease!

What I said was pushed to their daughter, and I still have the image of a good man who listens to my girlfriend, but I really know how to deal with it!

I haven't been in love but have a son, so can my private life be normal?!

He felt ...... for his daughter's vision Worry!

Don't chase people because they are greedy for his money!

Oh, and this face is also top-notch handsome, even if she has no money, her daughter will not let it go.

No, that's not the point, the point is, they're moving too fast!

"Oh, Dad, he won't run, can he ask another day? The fireworks party is about to begin! Wen Xiajiao was ashamed and angry, grabbed He Yun's arm and left, deliberately leaving her father behind, so that he had to be gently supported by Mu Han.

Wen Mingjun stomped his feet angrily, but he didn't dare to exert himself.

He was in a coma for a month after suffering a severe head injury, and when he woke up, he was bedridden, and it took him half a year to get out of bed, and another year to walk with aids.

Nowadays, I am able to walk on my own, but it is a little difficult.

Coupled with the sequelae, sometimes I feel dizzy, and I dare not go alone.

But he didn't want to be in a wheelchair, he was afraid that he would get used to it, and he didn't want to walk.

Especially in front of outsiders, he can not use a wheelchair without using a wheelchair.

"Uncle, wait a moment for me." Seeing that Wen Xia was gone, Wen Mingjun didn't want to be supported by himself, Mu Han hurriedly said and ran back to the house.

After thirty seconds, he took out a pair of crutch seats, held them in front of Wen Mingjun with both hands, and explained: "This is a smart folding chair built for me by a friend when I was injured in a small fall before. It's not in mass production yet, so would you like to give me a try and give me some suggestions or opinions? ”

Wen Mingjun looked at the thin and delicate metal stick, and if he didn't look closely, he really couldn't tell that it was a crutch seat, and thought it was some kind of tool.

He knew that this was Mu Han maintaining his dignity.

"Okay." He accepted Mu Han's kindness, took the crutch chair with both hands, and humbly asked Mu Han how to use it, and then walked independently with a very delicate crutche.

Maybe it's because the crutches are very light and delicate, and they also have their own lights, Wen Mingjun took the initiative to find a topic: "Xiaohan, you said that this is intelligent, what are the specific aspects of intelligence?" ”

Mu Han replied respectfully and patiently: "My friend said that there are locators, recorders, alarms, medical linkages, and heart rate recorders, but I don't remember all the specifics, he likes to study these, and the more functions he likes, the more he likes them." If my uncle has any features he wants, he can tell me and I'll let him improve them. ”

Wen Mingjun replied yes, and his mood was a little complicated.

Five years, an accident, a disaster, since bankruptcy, he has lost his fighting spirit and has become a hungry waste.

If it weren't for his wife and daughter, his parents were already old, and his relatives and friends had given him a lot of warmth, I was afraid that he would have pulled out the oxygen tube himself.

Now looking at the boyfriend his daughter brought back, he is so young and calm, he suddenly feels that he has dragged his daughter back.

He can not care about his son-in-law's background, but his son-in-law's family may not care about his daughter-in-law's family background.

Not to mention his current family background, even before, it was not as good as ...... thousandth of the Mu family.

Such a gap made him unable to even pick up the majesty of his elders, and this kind of taste was extremely uncomfortable.