Little Liuliu, don't say it, your dad is about to cry!

Nian Xiaomu picked her up, hurriedly followed her heart, and pulled Yu Yuehan out of the hospital.

As soon as the family of three walked out of the hospital gate, Yu Yuehan had already opened his lips coldly.

"Unless the child in my belly is a daughter, I am not allowed to bring Xiao Liuliu over in the future!"

Nian Xiaomu: "......"

Nian Xiaomu: "Yu Yuehan, Xiao Liuliu just likes his younger brother, you don't have to be so nervous......"

Yu Yue snorted coldly, "The little brother who is still in the mother's womb and wants to be raised, can you not be nervous?" ”

His little princess is only three years old!

What is the concept of three years old? I should love my father the most, and I want him to kiss and hug him every day.

In case Shangxin really gave birth to a son, and happened to be said by Tang Yuansi's crow's mouth, and came to kidnap his little princess, he was afraid that he would be so angry that he would go directly to the coffin!

Yu Yuehan turned his head to see that there was no little brother, and Xiao Liuliu leaned on his arms and fell asleep.

The big eyes were half-squinted, and they couldn't hear what they were saying at all.

That's it, she still asked him to calm down?

He couldn't calm down!

Sent Xiao Liuliu back to the Yu family's villa, carried back to the room and put down, let her sleep well, Nian Xiaomu was pulled back to the room by Yu Yuehan, and told the housekeeper to bring the medicine box.

"It's time for your wound to be dressed." Yu Yuehan said, opening the medicine box and taking out the ointment and clean gauze.

Nian Xiaomu sat obediently on the sofa, unable to move her left hand, and she was holding her mobile phone in her right hand and flipping through the messages on it.

was busy with Xiao Liuliu before, and after hanging up Tan Bangbang's phone, she didn't have time to look at her phone again.

Now when she opened it, it was full of photos and videos sent to her by Tan Bangbang.

"My grandpa is awake!"

As soon as Nian Xiaomu saw Mo Chengxian with his eyes open in the photo, he turned his head excitedly to look at Yu Yuehan.

"He's really awake, and there's video ......"

Nian Xiaomu turned on the video on his phone, the video was not muted, but he couldn't hear any sound, only the picture.

In the picture, her grandfather is lying on the hospital bed, and the pillow is slightly raised.

Mo Yongheng was holding a wet towel and wiping his hands and feet.

His shrewd old eyes kept looking in the direction of the camera, as if he knew that Tan Bangbang was shooting a video.

The lip flap also moved slightly.

I could vaguely see that he was screaming.

"Grandpa......"

Nian Xiaomu looked at the old man in the video, his face was full of vicissitudes, and tears instantly filled his eyes.

Subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it, moved his left shoulder, and gasped in pain.

"Don't move!"

Yu Yuehan hurriedly held her down, followed her gaze, and saw the old man in the video, his eyes became gentle.

"Grandpa loves you very much, I know you want to see him, even if you can't stay by his side to take care of him, at least you can see with your own eyes, know if he's okay, and tell him again, you're doing well now, right?"

Yu Yuehan changed the dressing for her, and her thin lips opened slightly.

Nian Xiaomu nodded vigorously with tears in his eyes, choked up and speechless.

In the next second, Yu Yuehan re-wrapped the gauze and reached out to gently hold her into his arms.

"Listen to me, don't worry, your grandfather has had a stroke, he hasn't recovered yet, he can't be stimulated anymore, as soon as you meet, he will definitely not be able to control his emotions, and then it will be bad for his health, besides, you still have injuries on your body, if you let him know that you almost had an accident, you are not afraid that it will affect his condition?"