Young Master Li spoils his wife to the bone

Regarding this, Wen Zhong only comforted him: "Young Master Xiu Qi, let's let nature take its course."

"Oh." Li Xiuqi's face was gloomy.

I don't know what happened, but since my great-grandmother visited Li Huaguang in South Sichuan Prison, her memory has deteriorated even more.

Even the doctor in charge of the diagnosis was helpless, and told the great-grandfather that it was probably because the great-grandmother gave up her wish to find her son and lost her obsession, which is why it became like this.

At that moment, great-grandfather's face was ashen, but he had to face this reality.

Li Xiuqi found that in the past half month, her great-grandmother had been in a daze for longer and longer, her movements became slower and slower, and she occasionally forgot his name...

Li Xiuqi could only tell her again and again that his name was Li Xiuqi, and he was the son of Li Xiangchen and Bai Qingluo.

But great-grandmother sometimes even forgets Bai Qingluo...

After the great-grandfather found out, he said sadly but also happily: "That's fine, in this way, Qiong'er will forget all the painful memories, and she won't have troubles anymore."

Yeah, great-grandmother won't have any more troubles.

Annoyed became great-grandfather.

Li Xiuqi had never seen his great-grandfather be at a loss like a child. He tried to comfort his great-grandfather, but his mouth was stupid, and in the end he told his great-grandfather to be silent.

At this time, he hoped that Huai'an would show up and let his great-grandfather regain his spirit.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Li Xiuqi walked out of the room, came to the living room downstairs, and called out to Li Jingchen and Lu Wanwan who were sitting on the sofa: "Hi, uncle, auntie."

Li Jingchen looked over at him, his handsome face was usually expressionless, but it made him nervous for no reason.

Lu Wanwan smiled at him, then waved to him, and said gently: "Xiu Qi, come here, let me see if you have eaten well recently."

Li Xiuqi walked over obediently. Since Lu Wanwan was sitting on the side of the sofa, when he passed by Li Jingchen, he lowered his head subconsciously.

Seeing this, Lu Wanwan joked, "Xiu Qi, is there something on the ground?"

"No, no!" Li Xiuqi immediately raised his head, but he met Lu Wanwan's gentle eyes, and he felt embarrassed immediately.

The next second, Lu Wanwan raised her hand and stroked his hair first.

In the past, Li Xiuqi's hair was soft and slightly yellowed, obviously due to malnutrition, but now, his hair has turned into a healthy black color, and it is much thicker.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Wanwan pinched his cheek lightly again, and when she found that she could grab the flesh, she couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

As for Li Xiuqi, his hands and feet were already stiff, and he was too shy!

After a while, Lu Wanwan withdrew his hand and said with relief, "It looks like the food at your great-grandfather's house is pretty good."

"...Hmm." Li Xiuqi thought for a while, and added shyly, "Auntie, I've grown taller."

"Really?" Lu Wanwan stretched out her hand again, measured on top of his head, and said, "Let An An compare with you later."

"Okay." At this moment, Li Jingchen suddenly grabbed her wrist and took her hand off Li Xiuqi's head.

"Mr. Li?" Lu Wanwan looked at him suspiciously.

Li Jingchen said to Li Xiuqi directly: "An'an is waiting for you in the yard, go and play with him."

Li Xiuqi looked at Lu Wanwan affectionately, and said obediently: "Then uncle and aunt please sit down, I'm going out to find Huai'an."

"Hey..." Lu Wanwan wanted to say something to him, but Li Jingchen tightened her wrist.

"What are you doing?" Lu Wanwan couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

After Li Xiuqi walked away, Li Jingchen leaned back and said lazily: "Aren't you afraid that he will be jealous if you touch boys other than your son?"

Lu Wanwan blurted out: "An'an won't be jealous because of such a trivial matter."

Li Jingchen narrowed his phoenix eyes and couldn't help reminding her: "Small things? Li Xiuqi lacked maternal love since he was a child, and your every move will make him delusional."

Especially the warmth that the delusion does not belong to him!

Lu Wanwan was taken aback for a moment, and asked in disbelief: "You don't want to say that Xiu Qi wants me to be his mother?!"

Li Jingchen pursed his thin lips, forgetting about the children in the psychotherapy center, he would never allow the sons of Li Xiangchen and Bai Qingluo to divide the love and care that originally belonged to him and Huai'an!

"Tell me!" Lu Wanwan was eager to ask, seeing that he was silent, she couldn't help poking his chest with her fingertips.

Li Jingchen looked at her and tentatively said, "If he really has this idea, would you agree?"

After serious consideration, Lu Wanwan nodded, "If he really thinks so, then I agree. I've felt sorry for this kid a long time ago."

Li Jingchen's eyes paused slightly: "but he is the son of the enemy."

Lu Wanwan said: "He is him, and his parents are his parents. I can already distinguish them.

Besides, grandparents and Butler Wen are already old, and now grandma has Alzheimer's disease, I'm afraid they can take even less care of Xiu Qi, right? "

While speaking, I heard footsteps.

The two looked together and saw that it was Li Yuanzhong and Tang Qiong who had gone downstairs, so they couldn't help standing up and shouting: "Grandpa, grandma."

Seeing that it was them, Li Yuanzhong finally showed a smile: "Jingchen, let Wanwan sit down quickly, don't tire her out."

"I'm not tired, Grandpa." Lu Wanwan took the initiative to step forward, held Tang Qiong's other arm, looked at her intently and said, "Grandma, I'm here to see you."

Tang Qiong slowly turned her face, and after looking at her with some cloudy eyes for two seconds, she said slowly: "It's Wan Wan, you're here?"

Seeing that she still recognized her, Lu Wanwan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Grandma, let me help you sit down."

"Hey." Tang Qiong responded.

In front of the sofa, Li Jingchen took Tang Qiong's hand with concern and called softly, "Grandma."

Tang Qiong patted the back of his hand kindly: "Jing Chen, are you busy recently? Wan Wan is about to give birth, you need to have more snacks."

"I will."

After that, Tang Qiong babbled on a lot of things, except for occasionally stopping to think about it, it seemed no different from usual.

Seeing this, Li Jingchen looked at Li Yuanzhong and asked with his eyes——

[Grandma, isn’t it all right? ]

That being the case, why did you say so sadly on the phone?

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Tang Qiong turned her head and asked Li Yuanzhong nervously: "Yuanzhong, did I miss anything?"

Li Jingchen frowned, thinking, did Li Yuanzhong ask Tang Qiong to write down these words in advance?

On the other hand, Li Yuanzhong said in a shy voice, "Qiong'er, you didn't miss it."