Chapter 247: If a man can't do it, he will be healed

"Poof!" Wen Wen couldn't help but laugh directly.

In the end, it provoked the scrutiny of the two.

A warning in full eyes: What do you mean by that?

A frightened voice said: "Could it be that you are really only a few minutes?" ”

"Mo Han, why did you wilt at such a young age? You're trying to make grandma last away! ”

"No, grandma will die of sadness."

"This disease is cured."

"It must be cured!"

Jun Mohan's face was dark, his hands were crossed, his muscles were bursting up, and he said after a long time: "Grandma, can you not think nonsense?" Your grandson is not as useless as you think? ”

"It's just that there are some psychological barriers."

"No?" Old Mrs. Jun obviously didn't believe him, and looked at Wen Wen, "Wen Wen, tell grandma, how is he?" ”

"This ......"

This detachment looks like there is suffering.

Old Mrs. Jun clapped her legs with both hands and exclaimed excitedly: "Ouch! You want to talk and stop talking like you're going to make your grandma die, what the hell is going on? ”

"Say a few minutes for a few minutes, and talk for an hour for an hour."

"If there's a problem, we'll have to plan sooner."

Warmly looked at Jun Mohan, what are you going to do?

If this can't be cured, will it be like this for a lifetime?

If you know it, you can understand that she won't have children, and if you don't know, you don't point to her nose and scold, you're a hen who can't lay eggs!

Jun Mohan didn't want to be embarrassed, so he had to stretch out his three fingers truthfully.

The old lady's eyes were full of disbelief, "Thirty minutes? ”

"It's not."

"Three minutes!"

Jun Mohan didn't speak, he was silent, a little embarrassed, and he couldn't wait to lower his head to the crotch of his pants.

In his life, he is high, from birth to this moment, he has lived in flowers and applause, whether it is his appearance or career, he is a leader, and he has never thought that it will be difficult to talk about this.

If this is spread out, what will happen if Jun of the Jun Group is always a soft egg?

He couldn't imagine that the air in his chest was pulled away by a bout, and he closed his eyes in pain.

The heart is dripping blood.

The old lady Jun had tears in her eyes, her snot flowed out, and her eyes blinked, and tears flowed down.

A sad look of the end of the world.

Wen Wen pulled out a piece of paper and handed it to her, "Grandma, don't worry, you can't blame Uncle for this." ”

"Grandma knows, but grandma is just sad."

"I'm to blame for this, and I can't get my uncle to ......"

"Alright," Jun Mohan interrupted them, "I'll go to the hospital tomorrow and I'll definitely find out the reason." ”

His face was dull, and his words were also sad, which made Wen Wen feel distressed.

"Uncle, don't be stressed, take your time."

Mrs. Jun got up and took the medicine, "What are you afraid of?" If there is a real problem, then taking this medicine will definitely regain the vigor. ”

"It's not too late to see it, I don't believe that there will be anything wrong with my grandson."

"Yes, uncle, just try to take medicine according to grandma's medicine for a period of time, and I will take it with you."

Facing her eyes full of love and concentration, Jun Mohan was silent.

Only then did Mrs. Jun wipe away her tears, "Warm, my Jun Han marrying you is simply a blessing that he has cultivated for several lifetimes." ”

"Grandma, don't say that."

"Okay, I won't say it, grandma will go and boil Chinese medicine for you, and you will drink it tonight."

The old lady walked into the kitchen with Chinese medicine.

Wen Wen and Jun Mohan glanced at each other, and then Wen Wen walked to the kitchen to help.

An hour later, the whole room was filled with the smell of Chinese medicine, and Mrs. Jun took out the Chinese medicine and said to Jun Mohan in the bedroom: "Mo Han, come out and drink medicine." ”

Wen Wen also sat on the table with a copy, looking at the black medicine that was difficult to swallow, she pinched and drank it, and almost vomited.

"It's hard to eat?" Jun Mohan walked over with his share.

"Hmmm! It's a little, bitter and fishy. ”

After tasting it lightly, Jun Mohan frowned, put the medicine on the table, turned back to his grandmother who looked at him with a smile and said, "Grandma, are you sure that this medicine is not harmful." ”

"Of course it doesn't hurt, this is a good thing, when I live here tomorrow, I will make you some aphrodisiac soup, grandma must save you."

"Drink it quickly, don't be cold, it's even harder to drink when it's cold."

"Warm you too."

"Oh!" Wen Wen picked up the medicine, closed his eyes, and poured it into his mouth one by one, feeling very aggrieved.

It wasn't her problem in the first place, she didn't understand what she was doing, and she had to take this medicine.

It's worse than urine.

Jun Mohan also drank it all in one gulp, and then wiped his mouth, he had never been so aggrieved in his life.

The next morning, Wen Wen got up to make breakfast, but she didn't expect that Mrs. Jun had already brought the boiled medicine to the table.

The whole kitchen was filled with a strong smell of medicine.

"Hasn't Mo Han woken up yet?"

Smiled warmly, "Not yet, call him early when I'm ready." ”

"Don't, I'll call it now, otherwise the medicine will be cold, and you can drink the medicine quickly."

"Okay, Grandma."

Watching the old lady Jun leave, Wen Wen took the medicine and glanced at the cistern, I wanted to pour it, but I didn't want to live up to the old lady's wishes, so I poured some of it to Jun Mohan, and poured the rest into my stomach, and vomited and spit out some saliva.

What a sin!

For the sake of the child, she fought hard.

If it really doesn't work, you have to do IVF.

Jun Mohan was pulled up by the old lady to take medicine.

Looking at the big bowl full of him, he knew that he was yin by the little girl, and looking at the busy woman in the kitchen, he took a sip and drank it without saying a word.

After drinking the medicine, Jun Mohan walked in and looked at her boiled egg noodles, and he said softly: "If you don't want to take the medicine in the future, tell me, and I'll help you drink it." ”

It's true? Warm eyes lit up and he spoke excitedly.

"Shhhh It's true. ”

"That's what you said, you can't go back."

"No, it won't."

Old Lady Jun walked over and looked at the two who were whispering, and cleared her throat, "You two can't have any bad ideas, right?" ”

"Of course not, grandma is ready for breakfast."

With a warm smile, Mrs. Jun was happy, and immediately sat down at the table and waited for the big meal.

For her, as long as it is warm and warm, it is a big meal.

"The noodles are here, grandma be careful that the soup is hot."

Jun Mohan put the noodles on Mrs. Jun's table, the tomato soup was very fresh, with two very delicate fried eggs floating on it, and sprinkled with green onions.

Color, flavor, and flavor.

After eating noodles, Wen Wen rode directly to work before he had time to wash the dishes.

Jun Mohan hadn't left yet, and when he went out, he was stopped by the old lady, "Wait a minute, Mo Han." ”

"Grandma, what's the matter?"

"Come here, I want to ask you something."

Walking in nervously, Jun Mohan said lightly: "What's the matter?" ”

"When are you going to confess your identity to Warm?"

Old Mrs. Jun's words, he didn't think about it, but he hid it for too long, and he didn't dare to say it, for fear of being warm and angry.

After all, now the two of them are already very good, if Wen Wen knew that he concealed his identity and pretended to be ugly because he was afraid that she would be too materialistic and divide her property, it would be bad.