He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Your grandma has been crying secretly recently. She doesn't know how to tell you about the past, and she is worried that you hate her." Fan Yan wiped away her tears and said.

Brahma Prison took a deep breath desperately to prevent his tears from falling.

Suddenly there was a crash and the glass door was opened.

Fan Yan and Fan Jie quickly wiped away their tears and looked aside in a hurry, with their backs to the glass door.

It was He Zheng who opened the glass door. He quickly came to Brahma's side, took Brahma into his arms, and gently pressed his head into his chest.

Brahma Hell did not refuse.

He didn't want to cry at first, but his tears fell as soon as He Zheng hugged him.

Lu Yan, who followed He Zheng out, immediately raised his hands to wipe Fan Yan's tears, frowned and asked him, "What's going on?"

Worried that Lu Yan might misunderstand that it was Fan Yu who made him cry, Fan Yan hurriedly raised his head and explained, "I told him what happened before, but he didn't scold me."

Lu Yan still frowned, as if he didn't believe this statement. After all, Fan Yan's face was full of tears.

"It's because my mother didn't bring him back to Ouyang's house before."

Fan Yan wiped away tears and buried his head in Lu Yan's arms.

Fan Yan had said this a few days ago, so Lu Yan's anger disappeared and he patted Fan Yan gently on the back.

Fan Yan buried his head in Lu Yan's arms without saying a word, and tears suddenly fell down.

Fortunately, he still had a chance to explain, and fortunately it was all in time.

Lu Yan silently patted Fan Yan on the back and glanced at He Zheng who was also hugging Fan Yu. After looking up and down, he realized that he was the youngest son of Mr. He who Fan Yan said had spent a lot of money on Fan Yu.

Sensing Lu Yan's scrutiny, He Zheng looked up at him and nodded politely.

Lu Yan, wearing glasses and a white coat, nodded in response. His first impression of He Zheng was very good. He was a very educated junior.

He subconsciously glanced at Brahma Prison in He Zheng's arms, who was also wiping tears and his eyes were very red.

"Is it cold?"

He Zheng lowered his head and asked Brahma Prison.

Brahma Prison nodded silently. Although there was sun, the wind was still blowing and it was still very cold. They were on a very high floor.

Without saying a word, He Zheng picked up Brahma and walked through the glass door to the sofa.

As soon as he sat down with Fan Jie in his arms, Fan Xiao handed him a blanket.

He Zheng gratefully took the blanket and covered Brahma Prison.

Sitting on He Zheng's lap, with his whole body nestled in He Zheng's arms, Brahma Prison immediately covered his head with a blanket, not wanting others to notice that he was crying.

But when he was just standing outside the balcony crying, everyone in the ward saw it.

Shen Tiantian also sniffed, her beautiful little grandpa cried, and even her second uncle, who was usually energetic, also cried.

"Second uncle and little grandpa just had sand in their eyes."

Fan Xiao coaxed Shen Tiantian.

Shen Tiantian knew it wasn't the case. She could see that her little grandpa and second uncle were very sad and were really crying.

She stood on Shen Zheng's lap, hugged Shen Zheng's neck and curled her lips to hold back tears.

She didn't dare to cry because her beautiful mother would be worried if she cried.

Fan Xiao couldn't tell that Shen Tiantian was being patient, and gently touched Shen Tiantian's little head.

Even though he felt uncomfortable watching it, he still comforted Shen Tiantian.

Shen Zheng, who had been silent all this time, hugged Fan Xiao into his arms and let Fan Xiao lean on his shoulder.

A smile appeared on Fan Xiao's lips unconsciously, and she kissed Shen Zheng. Then she buried her head in Shen Zheng's neck and took a deep breath to calm down her emotions.

He didn't need to ask Fan Yu to know what Fan Yan said to him. Seeing that both of them were crying, he guessed that there must have been some misunderstanding and that grandma might really have some difficulties.

After spending more than twenty days with his grandma, he could see that she was not a bad person.

Old Mrs. Ouyang on the hospital bed looked pale and at a loss. Her son and grandson suddenly cried, each crying more sadly than the other.

Fan Chengyu looked at his second brother who was sitting on the sofa with He Zheng's arms covering his face, and then at his father who was standing on the balcony being hugged and coaxed by Lu Yan. He speculated in his mind: Could it be that his father told his second brother that he looked similar when he was a child? His thing?

Fan Chengyu had guessed before that his second brother looked like his father, so grandma didn't take him away.

But he has been afraid to say it without evidence, fearing that the matter will become more complicated the more he talks about it.

Both of them cried, so there was no doubt that they had said that.

Fan Chengyu breathed a sigh of relief, and it was right to ask his second brother to come to the hospital with him.

"Xiaoyu, go and see what's going on with your second brother and your father."

Old Mrs. Ouyang in the hospital bed did not dare to go by herself, so she could only raise her head and frantically ask Fan Chengyu for help.

"Don't worry, they are both fine."

Fan Chengyu smiled and fed old Mrs. Ouyang fruit.

"Really...really?"

Old Mrs. Ouyang couldn't believe it.

"Really, take good care of yourself and don't worry about these things all the time."

Fan Chengyu treated Old Mrs. Ouyang like a child and fed her fruits.

Old Mrs. Ouyang felt relieved knowing that her grandson would not lie to her.

Huo Si sat on the chair and said nothing, eating fruit by himself.

Lu Yan was outside the balcony. He wiped away Fan Yan's tears and frowned, "You promised not to cry in the future?"

"This is really the last time."

Fan Yan, who was held in Lu Yan's arms, raised his head and tears fell again.

Lu Yan sighed, but instead of preaching, he asked Fan Yan, "Has everything been explained clearly?"

"Ah."

Fan Yan nodded obediently.

"Just make it clear. You won't cry in vain."

Lu Yan picked up Fan Yan and went to the bathroom.

He placed Fan Yan next to the sink, took a towel, soaked it with hot water, and raised his hand to wash Fan Yan's face.

Fan Yan closed his eyes and raised his head, his movements very natural.

Lu Yan's soft eyes under the lenses were smiling. After washing Fan Yan's face, he lowered his head and kissed Fan Yan on the lips.

Fan Yan very cooperatively stood on tiptoes, opened his mouth, and gave a sweet kiss.

Lu Yan was not polite. He fumbled to hang up the towel while kissing Fan Yan. He pinched Fan Yan's waist with both hands and lowered his head to deepen the gap. Each kiss became deeper and deeper.

Fan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, put his hands on Lu Yan's neck, and stood on tiptoes to bring him up, kissing him so hard that they couldn't part with him.

After five minutes, Lu Yan let go of Fan Yan, lowered his head and chirped at Fan Yan's lips.

Fan Yanguang, who was still hugging Lu Yan's neck, blushed at the sound and looked up at Lu Yan shyly.

Lu Yan's gentle eyes were filled with smiles. He picked up Fan Yan, raised his head and kissed Fan Yan again.

"Don't hug me all the time. What if your hand gets hurt?"

Fan Yan talked about Lu Yan. He obviously had the hand to hold the scalpel, but he always liked to hug him and was not afraid of doing anything good.

"How can you be hurt with your light weight?" Lu Yan teased in a low voice.

"I'm a big man, and you think I'm light-hearted?"

Fan Yan wasn't angry, he just felt incredible.

But thinking about Lu Yan's strong abdominal muscles when he was undressed, Fan Yan blushed and accepted the fact that he was not heavy in Lu Yan's eyes.

When he was young, Lu Yan could control him with one hand. When he bullied him, he was fierce and ruthless, as if he would never give up, but he was not as calm and elegant as he is now.