Tang Xiaoci immediately dialed Jing Heng's phone, but no one responded.

Is it still confronting Li Dong?

But Old Man Jing can't delay this matter.

She simply cleaned up and sent Jing Heng a text message of "The old man is awake", and decided to go over first, anyway, he would definitely come over immediately when he saw it.

When she arrived at the hospital, she saw the white-haired old man Jing on the hospital bed for the first time.

He half-closed his eyes, and immediately opened them when he heard the movement, and his hands did not stop.

"Grandpa, I'm Xiaoyue."

She held the hand waving in the air, and Old Man Jing slowly settled down.

"Little ...... Happy"

Tang Xiaoci nodded vigorously and passed the warmth of his palm to Old Man Jing.

"Jing Heng is still busy, I'll come over soon."

Old Man Jing slowly exhaled a few mouthfuls of turbidity, and the hand she held slowly unloaded.

The old man still fainted again.

Jing Henglai only saw his sleeping face.

"Grandpa is really awake?"

He clasped Tang Xiaoci's wrist with one hand, his eyes full of anticipation.

"What are you lying to, Qin Ran said, it is estimated that you will be able to fully wake up during the day, so that you can put your heart in your stomach."

She learned Qin Ran's tone and movements, not to mention how funny they were.

Jing Heng's nervousness eased a little, "It's still a treasure." ”

Tang Xiaoci was not annoyed when his head was hit, but carefully observed the changes in his expression.

"You didn't have anything to do with Li Dong yesterday, right?"

She noticed a slight pause in the man's expression.

"It's okay, he's focused on Xu Chuwan."

While chatting, there was a rustling sound from the hospital bed.

Jing Heng ran over for the first time, "Grandpa, how do you feel?" ”

Old Man Jing finally woke up, looking weak, but he still squeezed out a smile at him.

"Grandpa is old, and he doesn't feel the same thing."

Suddenly, Old Man Jing seemed to notice something, and tried to reach out and try to probe something.

Jing Heng knew what his grandfather was thinking, and stood still, waiting for his hand to grope between his legs.

"Okay?"

"It's already done."

In a simple conversation, Tang Xiaoci had an inexplicable sour nose behind his back.

Old man Jing loves Jing Heng the most, even if his legs are disabled, he still supports him, and now that his grandson can stand up, he must be happier than anyone else.

Sure enough, Old Man Jing immediately burst into tears, and his hands couldn't stop trembling.

"Go home, Ah Heng, you take grandpa back."

"At least you have to stay here for three or four days, and there are no treasures at home for you to worry about."

Jing Heng couldn't understand what the old man meant by suddenly going back to the old house, so he heard the old man whisper: "My grandson is fine, I'm happy, I want to celebrate!" ”

He couldn't help laughing, but at the same time felt sad.

At first, he felt that he was showing signs of improvement, and he was hesitant to tell his grandfather, but finally he held back.

"My grandfather who has always been there, let's stay a few more days to see how it goes, and Xiaoyue will always be here."

Old Man Jing still had an impression of Tang Xiaoci's arrival yesterday, and looked at her with difficulty.

"yes, grandpa, let's stay a little longer."

To put it mildly, Old Man Jing finally stopped making trouble.

Jing Heng glanced at Tang Xiaoci gratefully, fortunately she came yesterday.

Tang Xiaoci's mind was on Xu Chuwan, she tried to call her, but no one answered.

The next day, Tang Xiaoci continued to take care of Old Man Jing.

The old man ate more in one meal than before, and it was not at all like the beginning of a serious illness.

"Grandpa wants to be able to eat like this all the time."

Tang Xiaoci took the empty bowl.

"Ah Heng is okay, I have to live a few more years to see where Qingshan can go."

His eyes were full of appreciation and recognition of Jing Heng.

Tang Xiaoci inexplicably became proud.

It was also at this time that she received a call from Li Dong.

Tang Xiaoci picked it up in a panic, "Is the first night okay?" ”

There was the sound of pouring water and Li Dong's laughter on the other end of the phone, "I'm sorry, sister, I'm sorry to save your face." ”

Tang Xiaoci was slightly stunned, "If anything, it's that I didn't take care of the first night." ”

After reacting for a while, she tentatively said again: "You and Jing Heng didn't have anything to do yesterday." ”

She caught the sound of hair rubbing on the opposite side, it should be Li Dong grabbing his hair.

"I beat up my boss."

Tang Xiaoci's mouth was so open that he wanted to stuff a light bulb, but Jing Heng was fine yesterday.

"I was too tiger yesterday, I couldn't listen to the words, I couldn't help but play with the boss, and I thought the boss would retaliate against me, but I didn't expect him to just deal with the hospitalization matters of the first night in silence, and let me find time to call you."

Tang Xiaoci covered her mouth while listening, she didn't expect Jing Heng's way of making people angry was to be beaten.

And it sounds like I've done it for myself.

Her whole heart was astringent and warm, and she was still a little dizzy after hanging up the phone.

"What's wrong with Xiaoyue?"

She shook her head, she wanted to ask Jing Heng at night, but she never saw anyone else.

Four days later, Mr. Jing was finally discharged from the hospital.

Tang Xiaoci was busy getting people back, and Old Man Jing was very relieved to see it in his eyes.

"Ah Heng is busy, I won't be on the side, I'll clean him up when he comes back."

Tang Xiaoci smiled cohesively, and even Old Man Jing could see that his mind was on Jing Heng.

Jing Heng came back in the evening by stepping on the air conditioner, and when he opened the door, it was pouring rain outside, and he stood at the door, tall and firm.

"Yo, come in, don't catch a cold."

Old Man Jing beckoned again and again.

Tang Xiaoci took the towel to pick up Jing Heng's coat, but was gently pushed away by the man.

"It's cold."

His voice was soft, like a lover's whisper.

Tang Xiaoci was silent and followed him.

After walking a few steps, Liu Mei's scream came from behind.

"I hate it, I can't get wet with these shoes!"

Tang Xiaoci didn't understand how they came back together, but he still politely opened the door.

Liu Mei and Jing Shiyu came in front and back, but they didn't give her a good face at all.

"You are the door god, and no one comes in."

Jing Heng snuggled his chin at her.

As soon as these words came out, Jing Shiyu, who was raising his feet and preparing to step on the threshold, was so embarrassed that he didn't know whether to put his feet down.

It was still the old man Jing who solved the siege, "How adult, I don't know how to be polite." ”

The group finally entered the house, and Liu Mei took the lead in provoking the conversation.

"The old man is back, why do we have to come and see, the key thing is that the kid in Jingchao doesn't know how to provoke the cold, he can't come when he is sick, and he is afraid of infecting you, so he doesn't dare to come over."

Old Man Jing took a sip of hot tea in silence, which was just brewed by Tang Xiaoci.

"Then you let him pay more attention."

Tang Xiaoci frowned, subconsciously watching Jing Heng's reaction, the other party hung his head and stared at the watch, as if he was not here.

When Liu Mei saw that when he said this, the old man had no intention of exploring at all, so he put his mind at ease, and it seemed that the drugging matter was over.

A happy, accidentally knocked over the teacup on the side, and the hot tea hurt so much that she screamed on the spot.

"Shout what!"

Jing Heng was worried that the old man's heart couldn't stand it, and the whole person was not angry and arrogant, and he was full of oppression.

"It's not a big deal, you can go and see for yourself."