Xiao Chenyue listened to Grandpa Murong's question, and immediately replied loudly: "The story of the prince and the princess." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This is the story she likes very much, and it is the only story that her father taught her, and when her grandfather asked her about the story she liked, her eyes smiled like a bent moon.

"Then what did you say to your dad at the end of the story? Can you tell Grandpa about it? ”

When he stood at the door just now and listened, because the language of Xiao Chenyue's story was incomplete, Murong Haizhong couldn't understand what he was talking about until the end, but Xiao Chenyue's tone sounded like it was very philosophical, so he wanted to know what she was talking about.

Xiao Chenyue's brows instantly wrinkled into an uneven mound, and she didn't know what her grandfather was asking her to say.

Xiao Chenyue's father saw his daughter's difficulty, and immediately used all his strength to solve the siege and said: "It's the part that Dad taught you the most." ”

Xiao Chenyue glanced at her father, and then suddenly realized that she said loudly to Grandpa Murong: "Dad is Mom's prince, Mom is Dad's princess, Yue'er is also a princess, Yue'er will have a prince in the future, Yue'er has a prince, Dad can go to accompany Mom......"

In the end, it was Xiao Chenyue's innocent laughter that echoed......

Murong Haizhong listened very carefully, and finally heard clearly, he still knew about Xiao Chenyue's family background, he knew that she had never seen her mother since she was born, and now after listening to what Xiao Chenyue's father taught her, she finally knew how good intentions she was as a father who was about to leave his child.

Old Master Murong was really full of emotion in his heart, and his eyes that were not too energetic turned red again, and tears flowed uncontrollably......

"Grandpa, why are you crying? Don't you like to listen to the stories told by Yue'er? ”

Xiao Chenyue's smile was suddenly drowned in a somewhat flustered dullness......

Cheng Nan handed over the square scarf, Murong Haizhong took it, wiped his eyes busily, and said, "Grandpa likes to listen to Yue'er tell stories so much. "Let the originally happy child be dyed with melancholy, he feels that he is too out of shape, "Grandpa is not crying, but he likes Yue'er's story too much." ”

Although Xiao Chenyue didn't understand why she shed tears when she liked to listen to her tell stories, she was satisfied when she heard that she liked her, and the satisfied smile on her face was restored again.

"Yue'er, go outside to play for a while, Dad wants to talk to grandpa."

Xiao Chenyue nodded obediently at her father, at this time, Cheng Nan had already come over and hugged Xiao Chenyue, who was kneeling on the stool, and said half-squatting in front of her, "Uncle will take you outside to play, okay?" "In fact, Cheng Nan is already forty years old, and he is indeed pretending to be young when he calls himself an uncle.

"Okay, but I can only ...... Play at the door for a while, and if you don't come back for a while, Dad will be in a hurry. "Since living in the hospital with my father, my father has been lying in bed, Xiao Chenyue can't hold it back in the ward, and my father only let her go to the corridor at the door to play for a while.

Every time Xiao Chenyue spoke, she spoke very loudly and loudly, making it unimaginable that such a thin little girl could make such a loud voice.

"Okay, then we'll be out there for a while." Cheng Nan squatted down and stretched out a finger to reassure her in the eyes.

"Good!" Xiao Chenyue nodded happily.

Cheng Nan took a children's cotton coat that was thrown on the hospital bed, put it on her outside, and carried her out.

After Xiao Chenyue left, the smile that her father had been squeezing Yingjie suddenly dissipated, and Murong Haizhong saw a pale face with prominent cheekbones, and his expression became heavy.

"Master Murong, please take a seat!"

Murong Haizhong sat on the stool that Xiao Chenyue had just left in response to the weak voice, and said directly: "If you have any requirements, just mention them." He felt that every word Shi Yingjie said was like burning his fragile life, and he had no more strength to waste.

Shi Yingjie trembled his lips, which were also bloodless, before he slowly spoke: "Yue'er who protects me grows up......"

Shi Yingjie, who had never shed tears in front of Xiao Chenyue, instantly overflowed with tears from the corners of her eyes, "Find someone for her to entrust her with her life in the future......"

Can't watch his Yue'er grow up, as a father can't hold his daughter's hand and hand it to her favorite prince, these are the two most regretful things in his life, the torture of illness did not break his strong heart, but at this moment, as long as he thought that he was about to leave his Yue'er, his heart became vulnerable, and the heart-rending feeling had made her weak breath become silent.

Murong Haizhong thought of his strong smile in front of his daughter, and knew that he had buried the pain in his heart too deeply, suppressed it for too long, and this moment finally broke out.

"Don't worry, I promise you with the glory of my Murong family for hundreds of years, I will treat Yue'er as my Murong Haizhong's own granddaughter to protect her and send her to marry." Murong Haizhong's eyes were red, and he looked at Shi Yingjie with an incomparably resolute true feeling, "Yue'er will have the same inheritance rights as the children of our Murong family in the future. ”

Shi Yingjie's red eyes were full of tears, he looked at Murong Haizhong weakly, and threw the paleest gratitude to him, no one didn't know the Murong family, no one didn't respect the Murong family, he was really grateful to God, he could let him hand over his beloved Yue'er to the Murong family to raise, even if he closed his eyes, he could squeeze out a grateful smile at the corner of his mouth, and then he turned his head sideways again, and turned his gaze to a drawer on the bedside table, "There is something left for Yue'er......"

Murong Haizhong followed his gaze to the drawer, reached over and opened it, there was a lonely disc with only a plastic sealed bag inside, he took it out, he guessed, it should be some fragments of life left for Xiao Yue'er!

"I'll show her when she's old and sensible...... Yue'er smiled beautifully...... Make her happy......"

"I will make Yue'er always have the most beautiful smile and make her the happiest princess."

Murong Haizhong took the disc in his hand and assured Shi Yingjie, his deep and powerful voice was enough to show his sincerity and sincerity.

Shi Yingjie believed in every word that Master Murong said, he was an old man worthy of respect from others, he didn't seem to have anything to worry about anymore, everything that should be explained was explained, he also felt tired, slowly closed his eyes, and added: "I hope this is just the beginning of Yue'er's happiness......"

Shi Yingjie seemed to foresee what Xiao Chenyue would look like when she grew up, with the same bright and beautiful smile, shouting her father to rush towards her......

Shi Yingjie's tears slipped again......