Feng Yao came out of the old mansion of the Quan family with his stomach up.

He didn't know how many years he had been praised by a certain natural surnamed Ye for his good cooking skills, but he didn't dare to think that he would have such a day and be lucky enough to eat the dishes cooked by Mr. Quan himself. Try it today...... A certain villain surnamed Ye really didn't exaggerate.

The dishes that Mr. Kwon cooked, so delicious that he wanted to swallow his tongue!

Assistant Feng felt that he was frightened by the vice chairman when he entered the door, and it was really worth it. As long as you can eat the dishes cooked by Mr. Quan, it is worth being scared half to death.

The person who is satisfied and satisfied is not only Assistant Feng.

The same is true for Xiao Biscuit and Mu Nian'an, two people who have recently been able to eat Chef Quan's skills in the capital.

Maybe God's heart is really twisted, but I can't see the family happy.

Mr. Quan's family of three plus an assistant Feng, the group just came out of the old house of the Quan family, just got into the car, the seat belts have not been fastened, including small biscuits, everyone's mobile phones are ringing.

The atmosphere is instantly cold like the snow that does not melt all year round on Zhongnan Mountain.

"Mr. Quan!" Feng Yao immediately pressed the window and looked at the black business car parked side by side with a solemn face.

From his point of view, he could only see Mu Nian'an's stiff side face, and Quan Shaoting was blocked by her. Small biscuits in the back seat...... It seemed to be crying, his little shoulders trembled, and his two little hands covered his mouth tightly.

The windows are slowly lowered.

Mu Nian'an gritted the root of her teeth, her eyes were red, but no tears fell. She reached out and handed over a thick stack of papers. Feng Yao's long arm stretched out and took over the thick documents, and Mu Nian'an immediately handed over a stack of documents.

These are all documents that have not been processed yet, and they need to be reviewed by Quan Shaoting after he goes home.

"Assistant Feng worked hard." Mu Nian'an withdrew his hand and forced out a sentence from between his teeth without a trace of ups and downs.

"No, it's fine. I'll get these documents right. Feng Yao wanted to say something more, but he couldn't say anything.

"Shaoting!" Ding Lan wore slippers and rushed out of the old house of the Quan family, however, when she ran to the steps, she slammed the brake. Standing on the steps, looking at the black business car from afar.

Obviously, Ding Xiuqiu also got the news.

Quan Shaoting glanced at his mother deeply, retracted his gaze, and the black business car drove slowly, and then suddenly accelerated.

The flower steward stood behind Ding Xiuqiu, hesitated for a moment, but still arrogantly stretched out his hand and pressed Ding Xiuqiu's shoulder, and pressed her shoulder hard.

The gray-haired old gentleman closed his eyes with a stoic face, and his lips, which were no longer young, were tightly pursed and tensed.

"Vice chairman, the festival is changing. Over there at the hospital...... Yes, there are young masters and young ladies. You, don't be too sad. ”

Ding Xiuqiu closed her eyes fiercely, and the strength in her bones did not allow her to cry in front of anyone.

"Presbyopia."

"Huh."

"Pick a dress for me. On the day of the funeral...... Wear. ”

"Okay." The flower housekeeper held Ding Xiuqiu's shoulders and dragged her into the villa with half push and half support.

……

Along the way, no one spoke, only the occasional uncontrollable, broken sobs of small biscuits.

Mu Nian'an clenched her fists, she didn't go to see Quan Shaoting, because she couldn't bear to look at it. He frowned on Monday, and she was dying of heartache. Where can you see his expression like that?

She realized that Teacher Chen was gone...... Quan Shaoting is also very sad! Quan Shaoting is not only Ye Lingbi's good brother, he is also the son of Teacher Chen. is different from her niece, who is not rightly named, Quan Shaoting is the real son of Teacher Chen.

She stared out the window, but saw nothing in her eyes. She just wanted to rush to the hospital as soon as possible, because she didn't dare to think about what Ye Lingbi would be like now.

"Madam, I'm fine, don't worry."

When Mu Nianan involuntarily stretched out her hand to shake Quan Shaoting on the steering wheel, before she touched his hand, he had already refused.

Tell her plainly that he is fine, that he does not need to worry, and that he does not need to be comforted. He is the Emperor of Blood, and he is invincible.

Mu Nian'an's hand hanging in the air was stunned for a moment, but he still insisted on holding his wrist.

He is also a human being, and since he is a human being, how can he be invincible?

Mu Nian'an clearly felt that the moment she held Quan Shaoting's wrist, he seemed to tremble.

She thought that she should be glad that she didn't listen to his nonsense, and that she didn't treat him as an invincible and invincible god. She didn't dare to think about what would have happened if she hadn't held his wrist at this moment.

There are not so many ifs, and there is not so much speculation.

She took his wrist, hard, tightly, and held his wrist.

A few seconds later, Quan Shaoting held the steering wheel with one hand, and the other big palm wrapped her small hand in the palm of her hand. He was so hard that it seemed like he was going to crush her hand.

The little biscuits in the child seats seem to hear the sound of bones exploding.

It hurts.

But at this moment, this kind of pain can give a little relief and comfort to the heart.

Mu Nianan was finally able to take advantage of this pain to let tears flow in his eyes. But she still stubbornly refused to let the tears fall.

She, the outsider who has the most estranged relationship with Teacher Chen, if she sheds tears, what will Ye Lingbi do? What about Quan Shaoting? What should Brigadier Ye do?

Therefore, she must not shed a tear. Even if you want to shed tears, you should stay at the funeral.

Only the funeral can withstand the tears of reluctance and grief that are wrapped in too many tears.

"Coming?"

The old man stood calmly at the main entrance of the hospital, holding a cane in one hand and a cigarette in the other.

Quan Shaoting strode up the steps, and when he passed by the old man, he just nodded and said hello, and his footsteps did not stop.

"Haven't you quit smoking for many years? Smoke two sticks. ”

Quan Shaoting has long legs and long legs, and he will step out of the country when he takes one step. When his back disappeared into the corridor of the hospital, Mu Nianan took the little biscuit's hand and trotted into the sight of the old man.

If there is a place in a city that is always brightly lit, then the hospital must have a place.

The old man involuntarily glanced back at the bright hospital, and took a hard puff of his cigarette, "Let's go and have a look." ”

Mu Nian'an let go of the little biscuit's hand and gently pushed the little bean with his eyes that were already swollen from crying, "Biscuit, you go first." I'll talk to the old man. ”

"Hmm."

Xiao Douding wiped his tears with his sleeves indiscriminately, and the two little short legs were about to run.

Mu Nian'an heard Ye Lingbi mention that the old man was an old smoker, and a few years ago, a physical examination revealed that there was a shadow in his lungs, and he suffered a lot in order to quit smoking.

She stepped forward and called sweetly, "Old man~!" ”

Under his hand, he was particularly strong and directly snatched the cigarette between the old man's fingers.

The old man looked at her and sneered, "You are a bold girl who doesn't even dare to do the lawless Lingling, you did it." And I did more than one thing. ”

Mu Nianan understood that the old man was referring to her behavior of scolding the air in the dry rest villa a few days ago.

The tame and well-behaved smiled at the old man, Mu Nian'an stood side by side with him at the door of the hospital, looked at the distance and muttered, "Does Ye Dong agree?" ”

She received a text message from Ye Lingbi, just three words-

It's gone.

The old man let out a 'hmm' from the tip of his nose, "Lingling ran over and beat him, this kid...... Cut, this virtue has been this since childhood. The walnuts in the mountains must be smashed and eaten. After being beaten fat, he nodded in agreement. ”

But this ...... Too fast, right?

Mu Nian'an didn't ask.

Just removed the instrument, and Mr. Chen didn't make it until he got home, so he was gone.

"Bold girl, you don't have to guard me." The old man looked at Mu Nian'an calmly, his eyes were firm and calm, "It's not the first time I've experienced sending the people around me away." For decades, I sent away one person after another, and I got used to it, and I got used to it for a long time. Go ahead and accompany Ye Lingbi. ”

"It's fine." Mu Nian'an hooked the corners of his mouth bitterly, but he didn't succeed, so he gave up, "If you have the power, Ye Dong will be fine." In front of Mr. Quan, no matter how much he is a bastard, he doesn't dare to abuse himself. I, I'll stay with you. ”

It is because the old man has sent away one person after another in the past few decades, and he has long been used to such things, so she feels that she has to accompany her even more - saying that she is too shameless to accompany the old man. She hasn't spoken to the old man a few times, why should she accompany the old man?

Accompaniment, you have to be a relative and a friend. She is not qualified enough.

She just felt that she couldn't leave the old man alone, and she wanted to stay by his side.

The old man held the cane in his right hand, and pressed his left hand on top of his right hand. looked at Mu Nian'an's side face fixedly, and after a few seconds, he laughed meaninglessly, "You girl...... Not only is he bold, but he is also fine-hearted, and he is also soft-hearted. ”

Mu Nianan did not comment on this.

Is she soft-hearted? I'm not sure, but she knows she's a vicious and vicious person anyway.

One old and one young, just standing at the bottom of the steps of the hospital, I don't know how long they have been standing. The night breeze blew gently, but it was also cold to the bone.

"Dad."

It wasn't until Ye Weikang's voice came from behind him that Mu Nian'an moved his body.

She let go of the arm holding the old man, silently took a few steps back, and stepped aside.

At this time, on such an occasion, she, an outsider, really shouldn't have too much sense of existence. Even if the tip of her nose is very sour, she especially wants to cry.

But Teacher Chen's relatives haven't cried yet, what right does she have to cry?

Ye Weikang beckoned to the guards in the distance, "Dad, you choose for yourself, go home or be hospitalized." ”

"I'm right here, not going anywhere."

"There's a mission in the brigade, and I have to rush back. Shaoting said Ye Lingbi He will take it away, you can be hospitalized, I can rest assured. ”

"Lingling." The old man asked in a cold voice, "Her mother is gone, and she won't come to take a look." ”

"Dad, don't mess around. You and I both know in our hearts that the task is bigger than the sky. Lingling is on a mission and can't answer the phone. As long as she could come to her mother's funeral. ”

After saying that, Ye Weikang waved at the guard and motioned for him to send the old man to the inpatient department.

Before the old man turned around, he glanced at Mu Nian'an deeply, and seemed to ...... What is it implying to her?

Mu Nian'an didn't figure it out, she just subconsciously nodded at the old man, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Brigadier Ye." Mu Nian'an looked at him and suddenly smiled.

Ye Weikang was a little inexplicable by her laughter, raised his eyebrows and asked wordlessly.

"Brigade Commander Ye, before you go back to the brigade, shave your beard first."

At such a time, she didn't say comfort, she didn't even say 'mourning and change', but said to let him shave?

Ye Weikang felt that he was about to lose his understanding of his godson Shaoting's wife.

His godson really married an amazing woman.