Substitute for the little ancestor

When he returned home, Si Chenmo had already returned from the company.

Ruan Tong took off his coat, and when he saw the man sitting on the sofa, his heart instantly felt at ease.

She walked over, and Si Chenmo stood up.

Ruan Tong buried his head in his arms and hugged Si Chenmo tightly.

A man's soft voice came from above his head: "What's wrong?"

Si Chenmo pinched Ruan Tong's face, probably because of the cool wind, Ruan Tong's face was a little cold.

Ruan Tong didn't speak.

She hid that little melancholy and unhappiness very well, Ruan Tong didn't want Si Chenmo to know what happened between her and Xiang Lingfeng.

Even though it was just a meal.

After calming down, she raised her head and looked at Si Chenmo with relaxed eyes: "I just sent Junyao off, and I stopped by China World Trade Center to buy some gifts for grandpa."

Looking at the bag in the hand of the bodyguard behind Ruan Tong, Si Chenmo smiled and said softly, "Tong Tong has a heart."

The flight is booked for eight o'clock in the morning.

After flying for thirteen hours, the jet lag happened to be nine o'clock in the morning in Country M.

Sikong Zhen came to the airport very early to wait. He told them that the old man came out of the hospital on purpose just to spend some time with the two of them.

After being picked up, the group drove back to the villa.

The old man seems to be in good spirits.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he held Ruan Tong's hand and looked up and down as he walked: "Why is Tong Tong still so thin?"

He looked at Si Chenmo again: "Little Mo, take care of Tongtong and eat some good food to nourish your body. It's not the hardest time yet. Your health must be guaranteed. We can't suffer in the Si family."

Knowing what the old man was insinuating, Ruan Tong bowed his head in embarrassment.

Si Chenmo smiled: "Grandpa, I know."

Surprisingly, Qin Hailan came here without knowing when.

Ruan Tong was slightly taken aback when he entered the room and saw Qin Hailan who was busy preparing vegetables.

Qin Hailan seemed to be a different person, she greeted Si Chenmo and Ruan Tong.

There was a smile on his face, and his tone was peaceful: "Xiaomo, Tongtong, you are here. Hurry up, the meal will be ready soon."

Seeing Si Chenmo's frozen expression, Sikong Zhen explained: "Your Aunt Qin is afraid that your grandpa won't be used to the food here, so she made a special trip to ask to come here."

Si Chenmo hummed and did not speak again.

The lunch is prepared richly, with almost half of the spicy and light food.

You must know that no one in the Si family eats spicy food except Ruan Tong.

The meal was specially entertained by Qin Hailan, and Si Chenmo didn't know what thoughts were hidden in her heart.

He just looked at her with a little more attention.

Looking around for a week, Alan was nowhere to be seen.

Si Chenmo made a phone call and found out that he was in the hospital to prescribe medicine for the old man.

When he walked to a place where no one was around, Si Chenmo lowered his voice slightly, and asked Alan, "How is the old man's recovery?"

It is said that this medical institution is a well-known center for treating cancer patients in country M.

There have been several news from here.

They broke the myth of 100% cancer mortality.

Therefore, there is an old saying that has been passed down to this day.

They are the only gods who dare to compete with Satan.

Allen's answer was a bit tactful, and he didn't mention the old man's condition throughout the whole process.

But Si Chenmo could tell that it was a bad report.

Si Chenmo was a little silent on the phone.

Allen said to him: "Spare the old man more, when we can still meet."

Ruan Tong didn't know when she came to her side, but she heard her voice: "I thought you had gone out, so you are here."

After hanging up the phone with Allen, Si Chenmo smiled slightly and took Ruan Tong's hand: "Where else can I go out?"

Ruan Tong giggled: "Who did you call just now, someone from the company?"

Si Chenmo was silent for a while, but still nodded: "Well, a contract from the company is waiting for my confirmation."

Ruan Tong sighed, and snuggled into Si Chenmo's arms: "When you're not busy, tell me more about the company."

"I really want to share something for you every time, but I can't do anything. It's such a failure."

Si Chenmo squeezed Ruan Tong's little hand and smiled: "What do you want to do?"

Ruan Tong thought seriously.

Si Chenmo laughed softly: "Fool, I'll be fine with the company's affairs, you don't have to worry about anything, I'll take care of you."

The old man still didn't have the heart to tell anyone about his illness, presumably Sikong Zhen also knew about it.

I went to the hospital and asked for a physical report of the old man.

Allen was waiting by the side. Although he spoke humorously, it was also a different occasion.

He said to Si Chenmo with a rare tone of seriousness: "Master Si's recovery is already the best among his patients. His mentality is very good, and he has supported him for almost twice as long as others. .”

Compared with ordinary people, those short months are only a fraction of a year.

But for cancer patients, it is their last remaining life.

During this period, Mr. Si called and asked them where they went and why they didn't come back.

It's only been an hour since I went out, but the old man feels that a long time has passed.

He said: "I heard from your father that you and Tongtong went out to buy things for me. I'm an old man. I'm a polished commander. What else do you want?"

"Just spend more time with me, don't buy those useless things, I don't need them."

Shuttle in this bustling street, the woman's cell phone rang.

The person on the phone said, "Are you sure you won't see him for the last time?"

The woman's voice was cold. Looking at the endless stream of vehicles, her eyes remained steady without any confusion. She only replied briefly: "No."

Whether the condition is good or bad, no one knows better than the patient himself.

After Si Chenmo returned to the villa, the old man proposed for the first time: "Xiao Mo, let's go back to China."

In fact, even if Allen didn't say it, the old man could still feel it.

It's the last days, and it will be more comfortable to spend in my own country.

Sikong Zhen sat beside the sofa with a heavy expression.

None of them spoke, they were all waiting for Si Chenmo to speak.

The old man smiled to relieve the dull atmosphere: "Actually, I called you this time to talk about this matter."

"I've talked to your dad, and your dad said he listened to you. Xiaomo, do you think it's okay?"

For the first time in his life, the old man's words were mixed with a hint of prayer.

Si Chenmo's heart suddenly softened, and his eyes were a little bit astringent.

Hearing this, Ruan Tong probably understood.

She held Si Chenmo's hand tightly and comforted him from time to time.

Early the next morning, they booked round-trip tickets back home.

The villa was specially bought in country M for the old man to heal his wounds. Now no one lives there, and it has been listed on the trading website.

Only Qin Hailan was still thinking about it.

Sikong Zhen reprimanded her: "When is this, have you ever really cared about Dad?"

In the end, she asked Sikong Zhen for something, no matter how much she cared about her property, she did not dare to contradict her too much.