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

Old man Yang looked at her, reluctant to look away, his lips trembled dryly several times, but he didn't say anything.

Finally, he closed his eyes, hugged Xin Miaomiao to his cheeks, rubbed his face against her soft hair, and muttered to himself in a choked voice: "That's good, that's good..."

"Dad..." Seeing Master Yang like this, Xin Xiaotian shouted hesitantly, wondering if he saw something.

"I'm fine, fine." Mr. Yang opened his eyes, looked at Xin Xiaotian, and said, "Xiaotian, you are a lucky person, take her well in the future, you know?"

"Meow." Grandpa.

Xin Miaomiao also began to doubt the deep meaning behind Mr. Yang's words.

"Father?" Xin Xiaotian was even more surprised. What Old Master Yang said was so obvious that he couldn't understand it.

But before Xin Xiaotian could say more, Mr. Yang interrupted him with his hand, and gently stroked Xin Miaomiao in his arms with his withered hands. He was very loving, and his eyes were full of love when he looked at her.

Xin Miaomiao was completely sure this time, Mr. Yang definitely recognized her.

She was surprised, but not scared.

Mr. Yang deliberately paid out the people in the ward, because he definitely didn't want others to know her identity.

Thinking of this, Xin Miaomiao felt a little guilty.

In the year she came back, she never thought of coming to see them. First, she didn't think about it, and second, she was a little hesitant. She didn't trust them very much. Based on the idea that one more thing is worse than one less thing, she never went to them. .

Thinking about it now, she felt that she was really narrow-minded.

"Meow." Grandpa, I'm sorry I didn't come to see you earlier.

Apologetically, Xin Miaomiao rubbed her head against Old Man Yang's chin. Her soft hair and meowing sound instantly softened Old Man Yang's heart.

He touched Xin Miaomiao's body lovingly, as if thinking of something, his eyes were a little red.

He raised his head to look at Xin Xiaotian, and asked pleadingly, "Can she stay here with me?"

Of course Xin Xiaotian is willing, but he is not sure if the other person is willing or not.

Xin Miaomiao's matter was no longer his decision, not to mention that Xin Miaomiao was still pregnant, so how could he dare to make a decision lightly.

He glanced at Xin Miaomiao, and said to Mr. Yang, "I can't decide on this either. I'll ask for you."

Mr. Yang didn't ask who he wanted to ask, but upon hearing that, he just nodded expectantly.

Xin Xiaotian got up immediately and went to the corner to call Mo Ziqi. Mo Ziqi didn't refuse immediately after hearing his explanation, but just asked him to pass the call to Xin Miaomiao.

Xin Miaomiao leaned her little head to answer the phone, listened to Mo Ziqi's explanation, and responded obediently: "Meow." Miao Miao knew.

Then Xin Xiaotian followed Mo Ziqi and said a few words. After he hung up the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the expectant old man Yang, and said, "He agreed, but he has to take it back before night."

"Enough, enough." Old Man Yang nodded excitedly, his hands shaking Xin Miaomiao's back.

Xin Xiaotian also smiled when he heard the words: "Okay, I'll pick her up again at night."

"Okay, don't worry, I will take good care of her." Mr. Yang said reassuringly.

Xin Xiaotian nodded, and sat in the ward for a few more minutes before getting up and leaving.