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

Hearing this, Xin Miaomiao raised her little head again.

Huh, yes, meow, she is not an ordinary cat. Can cats in this world compare with her?

"Okay, I'm a little tired, you all go out, just let her stay with me, and you can get something delicious tonight, and I'll have dinner with her." Mr. Yang didn't like crowds, so he asked them all to eat with Xin Miao. After seeing Miao, he drove them away.

The Yang family didn't force them to stay either. Knowing that Mr. Yang liked to be quiet at this time, they all slowly withdrew.

In the end, only two were left here to guard, and the others went back.

From the perspective of the Yang family, Mr. Yang's condition has begun to improve, but Mr. Yang understands what's going on with his body.

He has no other thoughts now, he just wants to spend his last time with Xin Miaomiao well.

After all the Yang family members withdrew, Mr. Yang stroked Xin Miaomiao's back, looked at her clever cat eyes, and felt that the cute little girl from before had returned.

Thinking of the past, Mr. Yang's eyes turned red.

In his whole life, if he had any regrets, he probably married Yang Rong to Xin Xiaotian.

Yang Rong was his only daughter. She grew up pampered and spoiled. She married a man who was more than ten years older. She chose it by herself. He thought she would be happy.

But in the end...it was the most miserable life for her, and both mother and daughter lost their lives in the end.

Especially recently, he often thinks that if he hadn't agreed to her marrying Xin Xiaotian back then, Yang Rong would still be alive and well now.

In other words, when something happened back then, he forced Yang Rong and Xin Miaomiao to stay at home, maybe it will be a different scene now...

Every time Mr. Yang thought of this, his heart felt as uncomfortable as a fire.

I am so sorry.

Old Man Yang sighed, reached out and touched Xin Miaomiao's head again, and asked her, "You can recognize Grandpa, right?"

Xin Miaomiao nodded hurriedly, of course she recognized it.

Seeing Xin Miaomiao nodding, Mr. Yang's eyes turned red again, and he said, "All these years, you have suffered. It's my grandfather who is useless. He couldn't protect your mother, and he couldn't protect you well."

"Meow." Xin Miaomiao shook her head.These things are predestined, how can anyone else be blamed?

"But now seeing that you are still alive and well, grandpa is very happy."

"Meow." So did Miao Miao.Xin Miaomiao responded, and then used her little head to push Mr. Yang's chin.

Mr. Yang petted her again, glanced at the fruit next to him, and asked her: "Miao Miao likes to eat fruit, right?"

Xin Miaomiao followed his line of sight and picked a few of her favorite fruits with her little paws.

Mr. Yang helped her hold it with his hands, watching her wagging her tail and nibbling happily, he was also full of satisfaction in his heart.

At night, the Yang family brought dinner. Since Mr. Yang can't eat too hard and greasy food, the Yang family brought food that is easier to digest.

Xin Miaomiao was still pregnant and was already hungry. As soon as Zhong Tong evened out her food, she immediately put her little head together and started eating by herself.

Fortunately, there is no fish in the food she eats, and she eats it smoothly.

After dinner, it was dark, and the Yang family left two juniors to stay in the hospital. Xin Miaomiao knew that Mo Ziqi was coming to pick her up soon, so she nestled in the arms of old man Yang with some reluctance.