Hundreds of millions of treasures: black-bellied mommy is very popular

Su Qingyue just kept her tongue open, it was the first time she realized that she was really vulgar and cheap.Bai Chengyun just said that he would recognize her child, why is her heart beating non-stop?

"No, why should I give birth to you?" Su Qingyue finally reined in, pulling herself back to the edge of reason.

"You don't want to?" Bai Chengyun asked back, the light in his deep pupils seemed affectionate and cold.

Well, the question came full circle and back.

Su Qingyue decided to end this elementary school chicken-like exchange, and she would have to spend more than half of her blood if she continued, and she had to save enough blood to prepare for the next war.

No longer talking to Bai Chengyun, Su Qingyue opened the cupboard and took out a bowl and spoon, filled half a bowl of porridge for Xingan, put it on the tray and took it out.

As soon as she opened the kitchen door, Su Qingyue was stunned when she saw the person standing at the door of the ward: "Uncle Liu?"

Liu Yong is here, so Bai Yuanhai is in the ward?
Liu Yong was still very friendly to Su Qingyue, he smiled at her politely: "The old man heard that Xin Gan is ill, so come and see her."

Bai Yuanhai still feels sorry for Tangerine, right?

Su Qingyue was quite relieved, nodded to Liu Yong, and walked to the door of the inner ward, just when she put her hand on the doorknob to open the door, she heard the conversation inside.

It was Xingan's immature yet imposing voice: "Grandpa, I read a joke yesterday, saying that the reason why Xiao Ming's grandpa lived to be 105 years old is because he never cared about other people's business."

Across a door, Su Qingyue felt that Bai Yuanhai had been connoted.

As expected, Bai Yuanhai's voice was full of displeasure: "Be careful, what does Xiao Ming's grandfather have to do with me?"

Xingan's voice is sweet, but no matter how you hear it, it sounds like a cunning little fox: "Because I think I should tell this joke to my grandfather. From now on, my grandfather will only practice Tai Chi every day, surf the Internet, Let go of all mundane things, and you will definitely live a long and healthy life, maybe you can wait until my brother and I have a baby."

Su Qingyue burst out laughing.

She can be sure that Bai Yuanhai must have said something to Xingan before, although she wouldn't say it too bluntly, but Xingan is so ghostly, how could she not think of it?
Today's little padded jacket is finally on the line, it is the treasure of "protecting mothers".

Bai Chengyun followed closely, and when he saw Su Qingyue stopped at the door, he understood the situation inside the door.

He walked around Su Qingyue to open the door, and the way he frowned made Su Qingyue's heart warm.

She stopped Bai Chengyun: "Looking at the current battle situation, the old man has never been able to fight Xingan, or you'd better not go in."

Bai Chengyun has a stinky temper, and Bai Yuanhai has a tough temper. Whenever the grandparent and grandson meet, they will be like sparks flying from a bumper car.

Bai Chengyun took a look at Su Qingyue, ignored her, unscrewed the doorknob as before, and went in first.

In the ward, Bai Yuanhai was being blocked by Xingan, unable to catch his breath, feeling aggrieved and panicked.Looking back at Bai Chengyun coming in, he immediately had someone to vent his anger on: "Is the company not busy?"

Bai Chengyun replied quite calmly: "Yes."

Bai Yuanhai didn't come up again in one breath, he suppressed his blood pressure, and turned his finger on Su Qingyue: "Come out, I have something to tell you."

If it had been half a year ago, Su Qingyue might have put down the tray obediently, followed Bai Yuanhai out obediently, and didn't make him angry to avoid cerebral hemorrhage.

But today's Su Qingyue wanted such a rebellion.

She first walked to the hospital bed and handed the porridge bowl to Xingan, letting her eat first, then turned her head and said to Bai Yuanhai: "Grandpa, what do you want to say, in fact, I already have an idea in my heart."

Bai Yuanhai raised his snow-white eyebrows, and his weather-beaten eyes immediately froze coldly: "Huh?"

Su Qingyue wasn't afraid at all, and she folded her hands on her chest with full momentum, "It's nothing more than the things about me and Chengyun. Grandpa, after so long, don't you understand? If we two really want something, you Not only can’t you stop it, we won’t give you a chance to stop it.”

Just as Bai Yuanhai was finished with the tangerine, he was stabbed with an arrow by Su Qingyue, causing his knee to hurt.

Su Qingyue ignored Bai Yuanhai's sullen expression, and continued: "Actually, we are all calm and non-interfering with each other now. This state is very good. We really have to wait until the day we tear ourselves apart, and we are also ugly to each other, don't you think so?"

Listening to this being polite, I also deliberately used the word "you".

Bai Yuanhai was so angry, he didn't answer, but threw the question to his grandson who had been silent all this time: "You think the same?"

Bai Chengyun's expression was indifferent, "Grandpa, as I said, things back then were not as simple as we saw."

"You put all your eggs in one basket just for Schrödinger's 'simple', even disregarding my words?" Bai Yuanhai couldn't hold back his blood pressure, "What about Weiwei? You are the one who is going to be engaged to Weiwei, have you ever thought about her?" Do you feel it?"

There was coldness in Bai Chengyun's slender pupils, and his body language was just one sentence - refusing to answer this question.

On the other hand, Xingan, after swallowing a big mouthful of porridge, tilted his limp afro head and said, "Grandpa, have you ever thought about Uncle Bai's feelings? Mutual respect is required between people. But if this Respect has become unreasonable pressure. I think there is no need to abide by the rules and regulations? Don’t do to others what you don’t want to be done to others. In 9012, fruit machines have all moved to ios13. Grandpa, your system is also the time Time to update."

"Heart Orange!" Bai Yuanhai raised his face.

Xin Gan was still grinning, "Grandpa, is he worried that he will fall behind? It's okay, my brother and I will give you a good lesson another day. There are a lot of new words on the Internet recently. When the time comes, you bdjw."

Bai Yuanhai's thirst for knowledge aroused his instinct, and he subconsciously asked, "What does bdjw mean?"

The small white teeth like citrus rice grains showed, "If you don't understand, just ask. Isn't it interesting? Grandpa, the relationship between adult men and women is too complicated and boring. We have that time, why not learn more new knowledge, you say right?"

This little girl has a set of tricks.

Bai Yuanhai couldn't help it with the mandarins. The other two adults just said a few words, and his heart beat faster. He still wanted to live for two more years.

Realizing that talking too much is useless, Bai Yuanhai chatted with Xin Gan again, and left the ward with a cane.

When passing by Bai Chengyun, he glanced at Bai Chengyun and said in a deep voice, "Don't forget your identity."

Looking at Bai Yuanhai's back, Xin Gan stuck out her tongue secretly, and when the people walked away and the sound of the door closing came from outside, she put on a sincere smile and gave a thumbs up to the two adults in the room.

"Uncle Bai, Sister Su, the way you fought for love just now is too rigid, I am optimistic about you."

How is this love?

Su Qingyue's earlobe was so red that it was about to bleed, she pretended to be angry and drank: "Xin Gan, don't talk nonsense."