Lin Zhi wore a light blue long-sleeved pajamas, smiled and bent down when he saw Nuonuo, and touched its head.

"Is the baby coming to sleep with the doll?"

Nuo Nuo put the doll in the master's hand, and snorted in response, and wagged his tail more happily.

"Is it scared of thunder, or is it too cold in the nest?"

Lin Zhi picked up the Samoyed, it already has some meat mounds, it is estimated that it is not so easy to hug if it is bigger, but the dog always does not count in his heart, no matter what age he thinks he is the master's little good baby, and likes to pounce on the owner.

In the surveillance footage, the puppy happily entered the owner's bedroom.

Ming Yao turned off the monitoring screen and turned on the air conditioner.

This autumn's temperatures, he thought, were probably cooler than usual.

Chapter 18: The Boss's Vain Male Wife

Lin Weaving was woken up by the heat the next day, and usually when it was cold, his feet would be a little icy and now warm.

Lin Zhi lifted the quilt, and the pure white puppy lay at his feet, looking at him innocently with a pair of black and pure eyes.

Lin Zhi didn't let Nuo Nuo go to bed last night, Nuo Nuo was sleeping next to the bed with a rag doll, obviously the overly lively puppy didn't listen to the owner, and secretly slept on the soles of the owner's feet.

"Bad boy."

Lin Zhi stepped on the dog's soft belly with his foot, but there was a smile in his voice.

This dog was originally bred for Ming Yao to see, but the dog's sincere and persistent love is very easy for people like him to love.

Therefore, he didn't mind going to bed with Nuo Nuo, just let the maid change the bed quilt for a while.

The dog sensed that the owner was not angry and jumped happily on the bed.

01 watched silently, snorting sourly in his heart.

After washing, Lin Zhi changed his clothes and sent a message to Uncle Jin.

The old man can't go to see it often after he gets busy, but when the temperature rises and falls suddenly, he will still send a message to the old man and ask him a few words, the old man always says that his body is good, no need to nag, Lin Zhi asked Uncle Jin instead.

Uncle Jin is the old man's left and right hand, sometimes he puts the old man on his lips every day but is a bit of a show, he asks if it is for the sake of inviting credit, this little thing will always be remembered by someone.

At the age of the old man, any treasures are actually not as good as practical care.

[Uncle Jin]: It's getting cold these days, it's always raining, the old man has a little cough, he doesn't want to drink medicine, so he stews some ginger soup to ward off the cold and pear soup to clear the lungs and relieve cough.

[Lin Weaving]: Then Uncle Jin, you pay attention, if you have to drink medicine, you will force him to drink, just say that Ming Yao said it, I will go to see him after work today.

Lin Zhi exited the message interface, and after breakfast, he took the car to the company.

In the past few days, he has left relatively early, and he has staggered with Ming Yao.

It's been about four days since the last hot spring was over.

Lin Zhi did not tell Ming Yao the news of the old man's illness, and invited him to see the old man together.

He was waiting, waiting for Mingyao to invite him.

Even to attend the event with him, Gao Tezhu needs to tell him Mr. Ming, do you still need to use a microphone this time?

Lin Zhi knew that Uncle Jin would tell Ming Yao about the old man's physical condition, and Ming Yao would most likely know that he was going to visit the old man.

Do you want someone to tell him, or inform him personally, or go and meet him at the old man's place alone...... Which one will Mingyao choose?

In the office on the top floor, Ming Yao, who had finished the transoceanic meeting, had time to look at the message on his mobile phone and saw Uncle Jin's message a few hours ago.

Ming Yao clicked on the dialog box of Lin Weaving at the top, which was empty and there was no news.

There was no news from Lin Weaving in the text message bar, and he didn't seem to be informing him of his intentions.

Ming Yao's brows furrowed slightly, reflecting on whether he hadn't controlled his strength well a few days ago and left finger marks on Lin Zhi's body.

But Lin Zhi was not angry before leaving, Ming Yao had no clue, and the folds between his eyebrows deepened.

He used to think that Lin Weaving was a very good-looking person, and he did everything with a purpose, but now it seemed to be a little difficult to guess.

Since Lin Weaving was going to the old man after work, it was better for him to wait and let Lin Weaving take a ride.

But Lin Zhi only said that he would go after work, but he didn't say that he would go immediately after work, in case he had to go to an appointment again, so wouldn't it be staggered?

Ming Yao thought about it and sent a message to Lin Zhi, this time he didn't let the special assistant tell him, the special assistant told Lin Zhi everything, what did he say.

[Ming Yao]: Grandpa is sick, let's go see him later?

Lin Zhi, who was in front of the computer, curled his lips and replied 'yes'.

In the evening, the people in the Secretariat were collectively shocked.

Today's Mr. Ming actually got off work on time?

Instead of going to a dinner, not to a meeting, not on a business trip, or off work?

With a smile that made his colleagues in the secretariat feel incomprehensible, Gao Tezhu watched him leave behind his boss.

As a special assistant, of course he knows the boss's itinerary, and he thinks of the boss's good mood today, and in his heart, Mr. Lin's image is a little taller.

It didn't rain today, but it was cloudy.

The old green bricks in the old man's courtyard still have some traces of wetness, the cage under the eaves is empty, the two fish raised in the stone pond are still swimming, the flowers in the corridor are listless, only a pot of wet-loving flowers is raised.

When Lin Zhi and Ming Yao came, the old man was sitting on a recliner in the corridor in a Tang costume, and his eyes were closed.

Aging is an inevitable thing for human beings, and the old man has always been thin, but now he has a sick face on his face, which is more and more frightening.

"Grandpa."

This Lin Zhi and Ming Yao shouted together, Ming Yao controlled the wheelchair into the courtyard, and Lin Zhi had already stepped over the steps and walked quickly to the old man's side.

"Why did you get here?"

When the old man opened his eyes, his face was a little more happy, but he looked better.

Ming Yao looked at the old man with disapproval on his face and said, "Uncle Jin said that you have a cough and refuse to drink medicine when you are sick?" ”

"What do you tell them about this thing?" The old man glanced at Uncle Jin next to him complainingly, waved his hand to Shang Mingyao and said, "I coughed twice at night, and it's not a big deal." ”

After saying that, the old man suddenly coughed violently a few times, and Lin Zhi hurriedly gave him relief, and the old man's expression was a little embarrassed.

Lin Zhi looked at Uncle Jin who was standing on the side and said, "Uncle Jin go and decoct the medicine, and we will watch Grandpa drink it in a while." ”

Uncle Jin is a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, has been responsible for the old man's physical condition, there are also standing medicinal materials at home, compared with Western medicine, Chinese medicine is more suitable for Chinese people, the old man's cough may be relatively small, but he is old, plus a minor illness will drag into a major illness, it is better to cure it as soon as possible.

Uncle Jin left quickly, and his body was no longer as vigilant as he had been.

"Pick me up with the two of you?"

The old man looked at Ming Yao and then at Lin Weaving, looking helpless.

"Don't joke with your body."

Ming Yao's words of concern were cold and hard, and with his expression, he looked very serious.

"I can't calm down and work even if my grandfather is sick, even if he doesn't think about himself, he has to think about us, but don't let us worry too much."

Lin Zhi's words were already soft, and with Mingyao's comparison, he was even more popular with the old man.

The old man looked like he couldn't help it, and said again and again: "Okay, okay, I'll drink the medicine later, I'm really worrying, I'm in good health." ”

Lin Zhi responded with a smile, poured a cup of hot tea for the old man and handed it to the old man's hand.

Ming Yao knew that Lin Zhi had always pretended to be very well-behaved to the old man, and he scoffed at it before, but looking at it today, he felt that it was understandable that the old man was coaxed.

If he is sick, he will have to work, Lin Zhi said next to him...... Ming Yao thought about it, he might also be shaken.

When the old man drank the medicine, Lin Zhi went to see his pots of flowers.

Ming Yao sat next to the old man, the grandfather and grandson rarely talked about anything except work, and without Lin Zhi to reconcile in it, none of them had anything to say.

Old Man Ming was a little helpless and asked about Ming Yao's legs.

This season must be the most uncomfortable season for Ming Yao, it is wet and rainy, and Ming Yao's legs will be very uncomfortable.

Ming Yao brought a few words, only saying that it was still the same.

"Mingyao, you are still young, and the days to come will be long, do you have to be so immutable, you just treat him as dead, don't care about those things, it will be better for you if you can stand up."

The old man swallowed the last mouthful of medicine and said, his throat and eyes were bitter from his heart to his heart.

"Grandpa, I tried ...... back then"

"You have not made up your mind," said the old man, who rarely interrupted him, his cloudy eyes piercing the truth, "you are not firm enough. ”

The old man put down the bowl, took a deep breath, looked at Lin Weaving over there, and whispered: "This is a good child, especially pleasing people, I took him to meet old friends a few times, and someone already wants to be a matchmaker for him." ”

"Your power is above me, and you don't need me to say that you know that if you don't act, opportunities will change hands, let alone a living person."

"Let's get out early."

The old man couldn't pinch Ming Yao's thoughts, so he couldn't generously tell his old friends that this was his granddaughter-in-law.

Ming Yao didn't answer, but just poured a cup of tea for the old man. He thought of the dream he had in the hot spring villa a few days ago, and also thought of the old man's words, and his eyes were deep.

The old man took a sip of tea, beat the beat in his hand, and hummed Yan Shu's Huanxi Sha.

"The mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts...... Falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring ...... more It's better to take pity on the people in front of you......"

Because the old man is sick, tonight's meals are all light.

Autumn is the time when crabs are fat, but the crabs are cold, and the old man can't eat more crab roe tofu, so he can only watch Lin Zhi and Ming Yao eat, and after eating, he drove the two away angrily.

"The older he gets, the more boyish he becomes, which wasn't the case when he was younger."

Lin Zhi tilted his head, looked at Ming Yao, who rarely took the initiative to chat, and answered curiously: "What was grandpa like before?" ”

"The board is serious, not smiling, and demanding."

Lin Zhi looked Ming Yao up and down, and Ming Yao pursed his lips to understand what he meant.

Indeed, these words are a bit like describing himself, but they are not the same.

Lin Zhi joked: "Then it seems that you must have been very strict since you were a child." ”

Ming Yao was a little distracted when he heard this, as if he had fallen into the fragments of the past.