Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

"She doesn't hurt anyone, she is very spiritual." Xin Xiaotian hugged Xin Miaomiao tightly.

Xin Miaomiao was also afraid that she would not be able to go in, so she quickly poked her head out and looked at Yang Nianfu eagerly.

The big cat's eyes, watery, seemed to have a bit of pitifulness, which made Yang Nianfu harden his heart, and thinking that they were all in the ward, and the cat would not be able to hurt anyone, so he nodded in acquiescence.

Xin Furong didn't force her, she wasn't from the Xin family, and it was fine if the Yang family didn't let her in, she just stood outside and waited.

The smell of medicine in the ward was stronger than outside. Xin Miaomiao's nose was very uncomfortable. She wanted to sneeze, but she didn't want to attract attention, so she forcibly held back. She only took a pair of cat's eyes and carefully looked at everyone in the ward. .

The eldest uncle Yang Niankang, the eldest aunt Yonglei, and the younger aunt Zhong Tong all surrounded Mr. Yang's hospital bed and waited on him.

Seeing them coming in, they all looked over at the same time.

Mr. Yang also seemed to be in good spirits, with a ruddy complexion and clear eyes. When he saw Xin Xiaotian, he sat up and pushed away his daughter-in-law's hand feeding the fruit.

"Xiaotian, here we come." He shouted, his voice was quite loud, if he was not living in the hospital, ordinary people would not be able to tell that he was sick.

"Yes, Dad." Xin Xiaotian nodded with red eyes, and sat down beside the bed.

"Xiaotian, where have you been all these years? No matter how we search, we can't find you." Mr. Yang stretched out his hand to hold Xin Xiaotian's hand, and said with worried eyes: "Rong'er has been gone for so many years. , you have to take good care of yourself, and don't let her go uneasy."

"I know, Dad." Xin Xiaotian nodded, with a guilty expression on his face. He felt that Yang Rong's death was largely due to himself. Seeing that Mr. Yang still cared about him so much, he felt a little ashamed.

"That's good. It's a good thing to be alive. Don't disappoint other people's concerns." Mr. Yang said again, with a smile on his face, his eyes fell on Xin Miaomiao by chance, and he couldn't move away.

There was a little surprise in his eyes, then he turned his head, without showing anything, he just waved to his son and daughter-in-law and said, "You all go out."

"But father..." Both son and daughter-in-law were naturally unwilling, but just as they objected, they were interrupted by Mr. Yang: "I want to have a private conversation with Xiaotian, go out."

Seeing that Mr. Yang persisted, Yang Niankang and Yang Nianfu had no choice but to take their wives out.

As soon as the door of the ward was closed, Mr. Yang put his hands on the bed and rubbed it up.

Xin Xiaotian wanted to help, but he held Xin Miaomiao in his arms and was not moving. When he was thinking about whether to put Xin Miaomiao down, Old Man Yang sat up by himself.

He looked at Xin Miaomiao in his arms with twinkling eyes, and asked with trembling lips, "Can I... can I hug her?"

Xin Xiaotian looked at Xin Miaomiao in his arms, saw that she was also looking at Mr. Yang tearfully, nodded and replied, "Of course."

After speaking, he got up and handed Xin Miaomiao to him.

Old Man Yang stretched out his hand, and took Xin Miaomiao over carefully. He seemed a little afraid to touch her. He put a dry hand on top of her head and couldn't get it down for a long time.

It was Xin Miaomiao who leaned her little head and rubbed against it first: "Meow." Grandpa.She yelled softly.