Slightly sweet when I first heard it

Someone spoke to Yan Jinghuai: "What are you?"

Yan Jinghuai thought that the nurse was here, so he turned around and replied, "I'll come and see the old man."

No one behind.

He was startled in horror, damn it, there is a ghost!
You know, the hospital is a place where all kinds of urban ghost stories prevail.

At this time, there was a creaking sound behind him, as if something was stepping on the carpet.

Yan Jinghuai was frightened by his brain, and goosebumps quickly crawled all over his back.

Dad, Mom, grandparents, grandparents, you must bless me.

Yan Jinghuai asked for everything he could ask for, and finally got up the courage to turn around——

It turned out that it was Mr. Wen who adjusted the smart mattress and sat up.

Yan Jinghuai immediately forced himself to swallow the scream back into his stomach.

He was already pale, but after being frightened, his face became as white as paper.

"Little boy." Old Man Wen whispered.

Yan Jinghuai didn't hear it at all.

He was so nervous, more nervous than the hell.

This is well-known, a living legend.

Yan Jinghuai was originally slightly hunched, as if he had no bones.Now that the old man woke up, he immediately stood at attention.

He was a little nervous and asked, "Should I call the doctor?"

Old man Wen ignored him.

The old man looked Yan Jinghuai up and down, and asked, "Is there any smoke?"

He spoke slowly and with difficulty.

Yan Jinghuai didn't understand: "You want to—"

The old man had a big temper, so he said angrily, "What can you think of, can you eat it?"

This smoker is too big.Yan Jinghuai tactfully persuaded: "This is not good."

"I can't decide when I pee anymore. I can't even smoke now." The old man was so angry that he patted the mattress, and the urine dripped into the urine bag drop by drop following his movements.

Yan Jinghuai didn't expect that the old Wen's family would pass down their bad intentions.He looked at the corridor, then at the call bell, hoping that a doctor would come down from heaven to take care of the old man.

He lifted the lid of the thermos, and the room was filled with a craving aroma.He coaxed the old man and said, "Then what, do you want chicken soup? I made it."

"This thing is high in purine, I have gout."

Old Man Wen was unmoved: "You young man is so annoying, I can even see that you have a cigarette in your pocket, stop talking nonsense, take it out quickly."

This old man is really difficult to deal with. Not only is his age and illness morally kidnapping, but his eyes are so good that he can't be fooled.Yan Jinghuai had no choice but to compromise.

He opened the window, lit a cigarette himself, and let the old man taste second-hand.

The old man was intoxicated in the lingering smoke, like a fairy inhaling incense, his face looked much better.

He suddenly said, "I bought a panda for Jian Jian."

It's endless.Yan Jinghuai looked at him puzzled.

The old man said: "Didn't she complain that I didn't accompany her to see the pandas? Later I bought one for her."

behavior of the rich.

Yan Jinghuai corrected in a low voice: "It's adoption, pandas are not for sale."

The old man looked at him, "I spend money to buy feed, and I spend money to hire people to take care of it. I can touch it if I want."

Yan Jinghuai doesn't care like the old man.He immediately corrected himself: "You bought it."

He was curious: "Every now and then, did you hear Dong's nickname?"

The old man didn't deny it, but said: "Wen Dong is me. She is Xiao Wen Dong."

Whatever he is.

Yan Jinghuai thought of the high-tech PSP.

Who would give artificial mental retardation, oh no, artificial intelligence, a name like himself.

He was thinking wildly, and the old man Wen said again: "Okay, I've said about our family's situation, you can tell about yours."

The old man's eyes became sharp: "What's your name, how old are you, what job you do, where your ancestral home is, who are your parents, and how do you know us?"

I heard that the old man is an old man, and his years in business alone are three times Yan Jinghuai's age. He is a good hand at guessing people's hearts.Yan Jinghuai is usually quite a man in the city, but he coaxed and deceived him to give him a clear account of his family background.

Yan Jinghuai realized later, and said dissatisfied: "Old man, victory is not martial."

Old Man Wen disliked him very much: "It's cheap and good-looking. Do you think anyone has a chance to marry our little Wen Dong?"

He became serious: "Boy, remember, you married us only to save your aunt."

"Jianjian doesn't have to be you, but she is the only one who can help you."

"You have to remember, it was Jianjian who saved your aunt."

"In the future, if there are other things and rooms for you to choose, you have to think about why you got married."

Yan Jinghuai was very angry, feeling that he was underestimated.

He took the money and had his own little thoughts, but he never thought of betraying Wen Qingyin.

Seeing his resentment, the old man sighed:
"You still don't understand who you are married to. You don't know what you are going to face."

"From now on, every day, every minute, until you die, countless people will bring out all kinds of good things, rare treasures, beauties, power, and even your future, and let you choose between them and Wen Qingyin .”

"Can you say no once, can you say no a hundred times?"

"You don't regret rejecting once, but you still don't regret rejecting a hundred times. You won't be wronged, won't you blame Wen Qingyin for hindering your future?"

Yan Jinghuai really didn't know that he had to face these.

He thought for a while, then smiled flamboyantly again: "You made the life of the couple too complicated?"

"Although I am married for the first time, I have seen how my parents live."

He touched his face, "You can tell by my appearance, my parents don't care about being ugly. Although they won't tell me, I guess they encountered a lot of temptations."

"They never betrayed family and marriage."

"They love each other very much."

"They are patient for each other, but also brave for each other. They will complain, but they are also the most partial to each other."

"Isn't that what marriage is all about, identifying someone and then not letting go."

Yan Jinghuai patted Old Man Wen on the shoulder, "You can't do it, old man, how did you trick grandma into your hand?"

Old Man Wen was stunned for a moment, then smiled imperceptibly, but became serious again:

"Little bastard, no big or small."

"It's nice to say, but you'd better do what you say."

The two chatted all afternoon, Wen old man spoke slowly, Yan Jinghuai listened carefully, and the old and the young got along harmoniously.

When it was getting dark, Wen Qingyin came.

She was surprised to see Yan Jinghuai, "You haven't left yet?"

"I'm here—" Yan Jinghuai pointed to the hospital bed, and heard that the old man had put down the mattress and lay down flat.

He had no choice but to change his words: "I'm here to watch the old man sleep."

After I finished speaking, I felt strange.

Fortunately, Wen Qingyin didn't pursue it.She sniffed the air and asked, "What's the smell?"

Yan Jinghuai had a guilty conscience, fearing that she would find out that he had allowed the old man to smoke, so he hurriedly kicked the trash can under the coffee table.

Unexpectedly, Wen Qingyin's nose is really good, and he smelled it all the way.

She stood still in front of Yan Jinghuai and asked, "What is this?"

Yan Jinghuai was about to explain, but saw her pick up the thermos bucket behind her.

The heat preservation bucket works very well, and the soup inside is still steaming.Yan Jinghuai hurriedly greeted:
"No dinner, here's chicken soup."

Wen Qingyin boasted: "It smells so good, where did you buy it?"

"I made it myself." Yan Jinghuai said, "I want to make up for the old man."

Wen Qingyin's expression darkened, "Grandpa can't eat."

She said sadly:
"Last spring, we went to Inner Mongolia to eat sheep. He could eat half of one by himself, but now he can only eat liquid food. In severe cases, a feeding tube has to be inserted."

Thinking of the way the old man gasped three times after saying a word in the afternoon, Yan Jinghuai couldn't bear it either.

He just wanted to say a few words of comfort, Wen Qingyin had already picked up a chicken wing and gnawed on it.

"What are you looking at." She said confidently, "You brought it all, don't waste it. And I haven't had dinner yet, and I haven't eaten much for lunch."

"...I didn't say I wouldn't let you eat it." Yan Jinghuai told her: "This chicken is an old hen, and the meat is relatively poor, so it's not very tasty."

"Impossible." Wen Qingyin picked up another chicken leg, "There is no bad meat in the world."

Her mouth was busy, and her hands were not idle.She took out a mobile phone from her pocket and threw it over: "It's fixed for you."

It was the phone of Yan Jinghuai, the hero who saved the beauty.He was very surprised: "It can be repaired."

Wen Qingyin was very proud: "It was originally impossible, but Xiao Wendong is very powerful."

Yan Jinghuai was even more surprised: "You can even repair mobile phones!"

Wen Qingyin was a little embarrassed: "Oh, if I didn't have to inherit the 'Wen's Group', it would be great to be a welding master."

Yan Jinghuai secretly rolled his eyes, being a president worth 500 billion would be a grievance to you.

Wen Qingyin said again: "But there is a problem with this battery, so it can't be used for too long."

"It's not easy to be rescued. There are a lot of things I wrote before in this phone." Yan Jinghuai put the phone away carefully and decided to repay Wen Qingyin.

He asked, "Do you come here at this time every day?"

Wen Qingyin became vigilant, "Why ask about my itinerary?"

Yan Jinghuai said: "Anyway, I have to cook every day, so I'll bring you one by the way."

He has no other use, only cooking.Besides, Wen Qingyin even tastes very delicious with chai chicken, so she shouldn't be picky about food.

He asked, "Do you have any taboos?"

Wen Qingyin was very proud: "No, I can eat anything."

She didn't seem to like this proposal, and immediately said in a business-like tone: "But I'm very busy with work, and I don't necessarily come every day. And we are just a business relationship, you don't have to do this for me."

After taking a sip of the soup, she continued: "There is a refrigerator in the kitchen, you can let your meal wait for me there."

She added: "I don't eat cilantro."

Hearing that Qingyin's words were harsh, he was afraid that Yan Jinghuai would take it seriously, so he even arrived early the next day.

Yan Jinghuai was already waiting for her in the ward.

He said he gave it to her by the way, but Yan Jinghuai dared to perfunctory Xiao Wendong.Seriously, I made my own special dish, stewed beef brisket with potatoes.

It is a very ordinary home-cooked dish, but he cooks it very well, the potatoes are bright in color, and the beef brisket is tender and waxy.

Wen Qingyin was so amazed, her eyes widened, and she never stopped praising her.

She was very obedient when eating, holding the lunch box alone, sitting upright on the sofa.

Yan Jinghuai felt that she was too lonely eating alone, so he sat beside her to accompany her.

Wen Qingyin glanced at him, and silently moved the lunch box in front of her.

Yan Jinghuai held back his laughter and was quite protective.