I was glad to see him wake up, fine sweat oozing from his head, and constantly wiping his forehead with a towel.

"Little husband, if you have an accident, I will go with you......"

"Wife, I feel like I'm back on a desert island in my sleep, I'm desperate in the flood, I feel so tired......." Murong Ji reluctantly said a few words, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xinran knew that resting was beneficial to his condition: "Then you can sleep first." ”

A few hours later, Murong Ji woke up again, his face was gloomy and painful.

"Wife, I don't have the face to live anymore, grandpa is angry with me. It's all because I didn't think it through, I always thought that his old man was still a towering tree, and I forgot that he couldn't withstand the wind and rain......"

The more Murong Ji spoke, the more sad he became, and his face was full of sadness and couldn't extricate himself.

Xinran simply explained the words, lest he always get into the horns.

"You are wrong, the old man is very old, he is already in his last years, even if you were not angry with him yesterday, he will have this day sooner or later. If you go with him, I will go with you, and we will accompany you on the Huangquan Road. Even if we die, will grandpa be able to save us? Does he want you to follow him......"

After a pause, he happily continued.

"If you're still like this, I should blame myself even more. When I was on a desert island, I shouldn't have promised to be your wife, we shouldn't have left the desert island, and I was the one who blamed myself. When we return to China, we should break up immediately, if it weren't for us, how could grandpa be like this, I should also be sad and sad to seek death......"

Xinran naturally mentioned his grandfather, Murong Ji never felt it, and now he really heard the name of his lover. It seems that she has been the daughter-in-law of the Murong family for a long time. has formed a habit, and Murong Ji was thrilled at the same time. was stunned by the words that followed.

It turned out that he was sad and sad, and his wife regretted it as much as he did. He can go on with his grief regardless of it. Closing the six senses only seeks one death. His wife will follow him from what she says to do, what about the eldest brother, second brother and children? They will hate him for the rest of their lives.

It turns out that his life has been connected with his lover, he can seek death, and he will also pull his lover into hell, what is wrong with her, it is just that she has met the bad luck of a cowardly and useless person.

Pity her for taking care of herself and her family at the same time. He was really wrong to ignore even the fast-growing group of companies.

"Wife. I was wrong, if my grandfather knew that I was like this, he would be unhappy. He always told me to study hard and do business and carry forward the Murong family's business. Last time he was sick, I was secretly sad, and he found out that it caused his dissatisfaction...... "Murong Ji cried loudly like a child.

Xinran knew that after he cried like this, it would be good to vent his emotions. She took him into her arms and caressed him with feminine tenderness, and he cried and complained.

"Grandpa, I always didn't listen to you when you were alive. You are no longer here, I will definitely fulfill your last wish, the Murong family's business will definitely carry forward, and I have an excellent lover. Will definitely do it......"

Seeing that the little husband finally wanted to open it, he was relieved and disgusted at the same time.

"Okay, when you're well. I want you to continue to cook for me. Do you know the truth? I love your dishes, and I can feel your joys, sorrows, and sorrows in the dishes. You see, my hands have become thicker in the past few days. ”

Murong Ji grabbed his lover's hand and took a closer look. Sure enough, he saw that her hands were much rougher than before, and there were tiny burrs on them shaking in front of his eyes, and they appeared on her delicate palms, which looked extremely harsh.

Since his grandfather died, he seems to have lost his place in his heart. After seeing the abnormality on his lover's hand, he felt distressed, he felt that his heart was still there, he was distressed for his lover, and he also knew how to cherish others.

He's not a waste one, he's useful. At least you can cook for your lover and talk to her when she is tired, just like now.

He lifted the quilt from his body and tried to stand up, but his whole body went limp, and he lay down weakly. Gladly stopped him.

"If you want to hurry, you can't reach it, wait for you to eat something and have the strength to get up and help me, I'll make you a bowl of egg custard."

Seeing his lover leave, after a while, a bowl of fragrant and tender egg custard appeared in front of him.

happily used a small spoon to blow it cold little by little and fed it to him. He didn't understand what his lover said about the taste of love in the food, but now he tasted the love of his lover, which was a faint warmth and love.

Tears swirled in his eyes, dripping down the bowl, there was a faint salty taste in his mouth, and the empty heart felt infinitely full. In the caring gaze of his lover, he has the motivation to live.

As the days passed, Murong Ji finally stood up, and when he saw the heartfelt joy on the faces of the two elder brothers and Xinran, he said sincerely.

"Thank you!"

He slowly recovered, like a child who has just learned to walk, staggering a few steps a day. Try not to think about the past.

On this day, Murong Ji was recuperating from his illness, and his mobile phone rang loudly. When he picked it up, it was an unfamiliar phone number, he connected the mobile phone, only to hear the wanton shouting of his second uncle in the mobile phone.

"Murong Ji, you made the old man angry, where did you hide, you can't hide for the rest of your life, get back and die......"

Murong Ji wondered in his heart, how could the second uncle have his phone, and suddenly remembered that it must have been obtained in his grandfather's mobile phone, he felt deeply guilty about his grandfather's death, and now when he heard the second uncle's insults, his heart set off a storm again, and his heart that had just formed a scar was torn apart again.

In the past few days, the spirit of recuperation and recovery collapsed instantly, and his eyes blackened for a while, and the mobile phone slipped down.

Xinran didn't dare to leave her little husband's side these days, always afraid that his condition would recur, and when she heard the voice, she hurriedly entered the house and saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly pinched his tiger mouth and people. Anxiously and constantly shouting.

"Little husband, don't scare me ......."

The mobile phone that fell on the kang was still on the phone, and there was still a noisy roaring sound inside.

happily angrily turned off the mobile phone and threw it to the corner of the kang.

After a while, Murong Ji woke up leisurely, but he didn't have his usual freshness and agility.

In order for her little husband to recover, Xinran has been guarding him, wanting him to forget about his grandfather, and often mentioning everything in the past.

"Murong Ji, do you remember the big sea turtle? You see how big the turtles I found on the Internet were that small ...... on a desert island. ”

Murong Ji grinned.

"Little husband, do you remember the white jade bed and white jade stool? It would be worth a lot of money if it was shipped out. But we already have a lot of jadeite, and now we don't need it for the time being, you hurry up, let's go back and see ...... together."

Murong Ji smiled.

"By the way, I think there must be a lot of rabbits on the desert island, and seagulls must be circling the desert island every day......"

A few days later, a smile appeared on Murong Ji's face, and a bittersweet feeling appeared in his heart, and he finally spoke: "Wife, I am very happy!" ”

The voice is low, but with infinite affection.

"You're finally well!" Xinran hugged him gently, cried with joy, and let go of the tense heartstrings.

"Can you try to stand up? I'll help you get up and walk! ”

Finally one day, after the sun rose, Murong Ji stood up, and the two of them paced slowly in the room.

Watching the rising sun and the sunset fill the sky, they are immersed in happiness every day.

Xinran was also by his side at night. Long Tianba and Haoqi consciously took care of the children, and no one mentioned the matter of sleeping in the same bed. There is no complaint about the third brother's complete domination of his lover.

At night, Long Tianba came to Xinran with the child in his arms.

"My son misses you, Peng Peng, you see that your mother is taking care of the third uncle, the third uncle is afraid of noise, let's go back, my baby is the most sensible......."

"Mom, don't you want me anymore?" Peng Peng hugged Xinran's neck and asked her pitifully.

happily took the child: "Why doesn't my mother want you, when the third uncle is well, I can take care of you." ”

"I'm already fine, the third uncle misses you too, let the child play here, I'm fine."

"Peng Peng is not allowed to shout, he is not allowed to climb, and he is not allowed to let the third uncle hold ......" stipulated a series of rules and regulations before he was allowed to play here.

Peng Peng blinked his eyes wide, could it be that in my mother's heart, my position is not as important as the third uncle, and it seems that I will please the third uncle in the future.

"I'm ready, you can do whatever you need to do, and I'll go around the neighborhood tomorrow."

The next day, Murong Ji went to the supermarket for a while.

There are two more bodyguards behind him, Xinran and Big Black.

The two stayed with him for a day, and it was really nice to see him. In the evening, gladly said to him.

"Murong Ji, I turned off your mobile phone when you were sick a few days ago, you can open it and take a look."

Murong Ji didn't understand his wife's intentions, he was too busy to take care of himself, of course he didn't want to face it, now that he was fine, he had to face it.

"I know what you mean, and now we have to solve it." A resolute look appeared on Murong Ji's face.

"Little husband, no matter what time it is, you still have me, I will accompany you all the way, and I will face that garbage with you."

Happily handing him the phone, Murong Ji opened the phone with a complicated mood, and suddenly an overwhelming flood of messages and missed calls came, constantly flashing on the silver screen.

Murong Ji ignored them all, and he knew that most of these calls were from his three uncles. He calmly dialed the phone out of the house and called his grandfather's old servant, who wanted to ask how his funeral was going.

The phone was answered, and the news of concern came.

"Is it Young Master Sun?"

"It's me!"

"Young Master Sun, why did your mobile phone turn off, I have been looking for you for several days, the house is in chaos, I have also been swept out of the house, the lawyer has looked for me several times, and wants to find your ......."

"I'm just sick!" In a low tone, the past few days were omitted.

"Young Master Sun, how are you now?" The old servant asked with concern.

"It's okay now, uncle, where do you live now......

"I live in a rented house outside." (To be continued......)

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