Mrs. Lu, Mr. Lu will come back and spend the night tonight.

Taking a long breath, Gu Nanyan said: "It was not easy for the old man, and he made a lot of concessions."

Putting herself in Gu Nanyan's shoes, Lu Beicheng put his arms around her shoulders, hugged her into his arms, and kissed her forehead: "Nanyan, I won't embarrass you. It's just that the old man is in the hospital, so I'm better Take less care.”

Gu Nanyan raised her eyes: "When you pick up Xiaobao tomorrow afternoon, take him to the hospital for a checkup. When the old man sees Xiaobao, his body will recover faster."

The old man is in poor health, most likely due to a mental illness.

She and Lu Beicheng followed his wishes, and he got better quickly.

Gu Nanyan was so reasonable, Lu Beicheng held her chin and kissed her lips.

After a period of intimacy, the two cuddled up on the bed and talked a lot about each other, including their childhood, the past two years, their little baby, and the little one in their belly.

Lu Beicheng said he wanted to have a daughter, and he and Gu Nanyan thought about the name for a while, but in the end they still couldn't decide.

Gu Nanyan nestled in his arms, slowly chatting with Lu Beicheng, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The old man was ill, and Gu Nanyan said that the matter of getting the marriage certificate would be postponed until the old man was discharged from the hospital.

Otherwise, the old man is in hospital and it would be unreasonable for them to go to get the certificate.

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The next morning, when Gu Nanyan got up to have breakfast, Lu Beicheng had already sent Xiaobao to kindergarten. The breakfast Qin Haiyun prepared for her was all highly nutritious.

After dinner, Gu Nanyan had nothing to do and read professional legal books. He still wanted to return to his old profession or become a lawyer.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Beicheng went to the kindergarten to pick up Xiaobao from school.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, Lu Beicheng looked at the little guy through the endoscope and said, "Son, great grandpa is sick. I will take you to the hospital to see great grandpa first. You can play with him for a while before going home."

Little Baozi held the plasticine in his hand, squeezed it attentively and said, "Okay."

At the same time, in the hospital ward.

Li Ling went back to get something for the old man. At the moment, the old man was the only one in the ward.

The weather has been very good recently, and the sun has been particularly strong. Standing in front of the window with a cane in both hands, the old man was unable to do anything.

He also wanted to let go of the past and didn't want to compete with anyone, but what to do with the unhappiness and unwillingness in his heart?

Who can give them an explanation for the unfairness between him and the old lady for so many years?

He took a long breath of helplessness. When the old man felt that he was cornered, a clear voice suddenly came from behind him: "Grandpa."

Listening to the little guy's familiar voice, the old man turned around suddenly with his cane on his crutches, and saw Xiaobao coming in from the door of the room with a small schoolbag on his back and a cake in his hand.

The moment he saw Xiaobao, the old man's face, which had been so gloomy just now, suddenly seemed to have changed. He had a different face, and he immediately walked towards the door with a cane: "Linfeng is here."

Xiaobao's "grandpa" made the old man's heart warm, and the sadness just now disappeared.

"I'm after school, I'm here to see my great-grandpa." Xiaobao said with a sweet voice, and then gave the cake in his hand to the old man and said: "Great-grandfather, I bought you a cake. It's very sweet. Grandpa will not eat it as soon as he eats it." I got sick."

Xiaobao ate his great-grandfather in one mouthful and brought him a cake. The old man said yes repeatedly, and his eye circles suddenly turned red.

Why is this child so sensible and so lovable?

He could clearly remember that Qi Yuan was not so lovable when he was a child, and he didn't hug her much.

Looking up at Lu Beicheng, the old man felt that Lu Beicheng did not have such a good character.

Looking back, I thought about the child's mother, thinking about the last time I invited her over and threatened her. The girl was not angry and still talked to him with a smile on her face.

It seems that this child is following that girl.

Xiaobao saw that the old man's eyes were red. He walked to the reception table, stood up on tiptoes and placed the cake in the middle of the table. Then he turned around and held the old man's hand: "Grandpa, come sit here and eat the cake with you."

The old man called him "Linfeng", so Xiaobao flexibly followed him and called him "Linfeng".

He helped the old man pull out the chair and let him sit down, and then he climbed into another chair.

Seeing this, Lu Beicheng approached and took off Xiaobao's small schoolbag from his shoulders and placed it on the sofa next to him.

Xiaobao took out a piece of cake from the cake box and handed it to the old man respectfully: "Grandpa, this piece is strawberry cake. It is very sweet and delicious."

"Okay, great grandpa, eat it." Normally, the old man doesn't touch sweet things at all, but now that the cake was bought for him by his great-grandson, he must eat it, and he has to finish it.

Not to mention cake, even if Xiaobao gives him poison, the old man will still eat it.

The old man couldn't hide his happiness, and Lu Beicheng couldn't help but raise a faint smile. Nan Yan was right, the old man's illness was a heart disease.

After Lu Beicheng took off Xiao Baozi's schoolbag, Xiao Baozi turned to look at Lu Beicheng: "Dad, you can eat cake too."

Lu Beicheng pulled up the chair next to him and sat down and said, "Dad won't eat, so you and your great-grandfather will eat."

Lu Beicheng doesn't like these sweet things.

Lu Beicheng said he didn't want to eat, so Xiao Bao turned to look at the old man: "Grandpa, let's eat more."

"Okay, okay." No matter what Xiaobao said, the old man always said yes, and his eyes were on Xiaobao.

"Grandpa, there is a classmate in our class named Wu Qihang and another named Zhou Xiaolei. They are both my good friends." While eating the cake, the little bun started chatting with the old man.

His little emotional intelligence suppressed Lu Beicheng.

The old man listened with great interest. He just wanted to take such a good great-grandson back to the Jiang family and train him well.

After the grandfather and grandson finished eating the cake, the little bun took out two small bottles of yogurt from his schoolbag and shared them with the old man. The old man looked very happy.

After he had eaten and drank enough, the little bun took out his Go game, looked at the old man with big eyes without blinking and asked, "Grandpa, do you want to play Go?"

The old man looked at the little bun's encouragement and immediately knew that he was addicted to chess. He said, "Okay, grandpa will accompany Lin Feng for two games."

Agreeing, the old man looked at Lu Beicheng again and said, "This chess piece is so heavy, don't let Lin Feng back it in the future."

"Okay." Lu Beicheng agreed.

In fact, he wanted to help Xiaobao get his schoolbag, but Xiaobao didn't want to.

The old man and the young boy were playing chess with serious faces. Lu Beicheng secretly took a photo and sent it to Gu Nanyan, who gave it a thumbs up.

After a while, the chess game ended, and the old man said: "Linfeng is so young, how come his chess skills are so good?"

Lu Beicheng smiled slightly and said, "I haven't taught him much. Nan Yan taught him well."

The old man was happy. Lu Beicheng knew what he was thinking without asking, so he hinted to him, old man, don't think too much. This child is popular. This child is smart because he is like Nan Yan, who taught him well. It's her credit.