Chapter 813: Worry

In the other room, Mao Yue'e looked at her husband with some concern and said, "His father, you said that the bracelet can't be taken off like that, there really won't be anything bad, right?" ”

Zong Li shook his head: "No, do you think Uncle Han and Aunt Han seem to be unscrupulous for profit?" ”

"Hey......" Mao Yue'e sighed, "It's not like it, but I just don't have a solid heart, you say it's good, why can't you put it on and take it off, and what do you say about longevity, a child who is only eighteen, what kind of longevity is it!" ”

"You just put your heart in your stomach, it's all Beibei's blood relatives......"

Mao Yue'e interrupted him: "Pull it down, don't mess with me about blood relatives, your mother is still your blood relatives, can you see a little affection from her?" ”

"You're just unreasonable, my mother that's the same thing?" Zong Li looked at his wife helplessly, "What is this person's character, it doesn't take too long, just for a short period of time, you can see his words and eyes."

The eyes of my mother and Zong Sen, as long as they are not blind, can see that they are always thinking about something in their hearts, to be honest, just like them, if someone gives them money for my life, they can all agree, can you compare them? ”

Hearing her husband say this, Mao Yue'e laughed: "You know them well, it's just that I don't worry about it blindly, Bei Bei is so sensible, if there is anything wrong, she should find out herself." ”

"You, it's because the child is leaving tomorrow and you're uncomfortable, so you're always cranky, or you'll go with you?" Zong Li looked at Mao Yue'e consultatively, "Don't worry about me eating, I can still make some porridge by myself in the morning, and eat in the unit canteen at noon and evening, you will live for more than ten days at most, and I will take care of yourself." ”

"Forget it." Mao Yue'e thought about it, but still rejected her husband's proposal, "I'm a son of a, and it's a shame to go with me, so I still won't go." ”

"Where's the soil?" Zong Li looked at his wife with some emotion, "You haven't been playing anywhere after marrying me all these years, at this time, your son and daughter are together, let's go."

In the future, if my son and daughter get married, you want to play with them, you can't find a chance, if it weren't for the fact that I really can't throw away the things in my hands at the end of the year, I will accompany you. ”

was persuaded by Zongli like this, Mao Yue'e moved her heart again, she has lived to this age, she has not been to Kyoto, and she has not seen Tiananmen Square......

Then the next morning, as soon as the sky was hazy, the group left, leaving the two old men Zhu and Zongli as companions......

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In order to save time, after the car drove into the capital, Han Yanhui and Zong Bao took the old man Han, Mrs. Han, Zhao Xinyue, Mao Yue'e, back to the Han family's mansion, and Nan Zi took Zong Bei and Yinhuan directly to Cheng Lao of Yanjing Hospital.

Cheng Lao is in his sixties, with gray hair, wearing reading glasses, and a particularly amiable appearance, which makes the silver ring, which has been nervously clenching his fists, relax a little.

After some inspection, Cheng Lao said with a smile: "Little girl, yes, if it is two years now, no matter how good the old man is, I can't cure you, at this time, it's still too late, it's just a little more sinful, have confidence?" ”