President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

The old lady put her hands on her hips, and her face was full of relief that her pig could finally make cabbage.

Huo Hangzhi: "..."

He twitched the corner of his mouth and denied, "It's just a casual talk, grandma, don't over-interpret it."

"I'm too embarrassed to do it," the old lady shook her head. "It's not shameful to speak up for your wife. This is called spoiling your wife. Everyone will envy and worship you when you say it."

"Daddy," Dou Sprout on the hospital bed also stared wide-eyed, "Are you really getting along with Auntie Doctor?"

"Don't ask children about adults' affairs." Huo Hangzhi didn't answer, and immediately looked at the old lady, "Where is the boiled medicine, give it to me, I'll feed it."

Only then did the old lady remember that she still had the boiled Chinese medicine in her hand.

Huo Hangzhi took it, opened the lid, and the whole ward was filled with a bitter smell.

Just smelling it, Dou Sprout's face was full of resistance.

The traditional Chinese medicine is so bitter that he doesn't want to drink it.

"Daddy, in fact, I'm already cured now, I don't need to take the medicine, or forget it!" Dou Sprout tried to discuss.

Huo Hangzhi frowned, "No, you are weak now, you must drink medicine to recuperate."

"That's right, my dear great-grandson, be obedient. Grandma boiled this for you herself. Knowing that you are afraid of hardship, she specially added more licorice. Try it, it's not that bitter." The old lady also persuaded.

It's not that bitter, isn't it still bitter?

Bean Sprout's face was almost full of worry.

Dallying, continue to look for reasons, "It's a bit too hot, let's let it cool down before drinking."

Before the old lady heard it, she continued to persuade, "Traditional Chinese medicine should be drunk while it is hot, and the effect will not be so good when it is cold."

"Leave it for a while, when it's warm, can you drink it in one gulp?"

"Huo Momo!" Huo Hangzhi had lost his patience, his voice was low and hoarse, "Don't make any excuses, drink the medicine quickly!"

The voice was a bit loud, and Dou Sprout's eye sockets turned red with fierceness.

Not daring to make a sound anymore, holding the bowl of traditional Chinese medicine, weeping and pouring it into his mouth.

"Uncle Huo," Aibao stepped forward, "You are so fierce, it's normal for children not to like to drink medicine, if you push brother Mo Mo like this, he will only dislike taking medicine more and more. "

Huo Hangzhi lowered his eyes, looking at the little girl standing in front of him as Mo Mo's leader.

He was so angry that he was even afraid of Mo Mo, who had been with him for five years, but this little girl was so courageous that she dared to come up to educate him.

For no reason, Huo Hangzhi felt a little better, and asked, "Then according to what you said, what should I do?"

"I don't know, but when Mommy coaxes me to take the medicine, she will buy me candy and tell me that as long as I finish drinking the medicine, I will give me candy. With candy as a reward, I can drink it all at once. I drank all the traditional Chinese medicine!" Aibao said in a milky voice.

After a pause, he added, "But the most important thing is to be gentle. Uncle Huo, you have such a straight face, you are afraid to see it, how can you drink it!"

Mrs. Zhou was so frightened that her heart trembled.

Her little princess, didn't she just remind you not to talk to Lord Huo like this, why did you forget it when you turned your head?

And still in such a critical tone.

Mrs. Zhou swallowed hard and was about to say something when Huo Hangzhi turned around and left the ward.

It's over, he looks angry!

"Old lady, Aibao didn't do it on purpose, she just speaks her heart outright, and she really doesn't have any malicious intentions." Mrs. Zhou had no choice but to apologize to the old lady.

The old lady waved her hand and got used to it a long time ago, "It's okay, he just has this temper, besides, he can get angry with a five-year-old child, he's so childish, don't care about him, come on, Dou Sprout, your daddy is gone, grandma How are you?"