In the next two days, Bai Mo worked hard, Jiang Fu ate well, slept well, and her complexion was obviously better.

Seeing her current appearance, Bai Mo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "You are very good like this, I like it very much."

"Then you didn't like the way I looked before?" Jiang Fu deliberately joked with him.

The smile on Bai Mo's face deepened. "How is that possible? As long as that person is you, I will like you no matter what you become, but I still hope that you can be healthy, Jiang Fu, I want to be with you for a long time."

Isn’t Jiang Fu feeling the same way?

Especially when she thought about the fact that Pharaoh had advanced liver cancer, she realized that money could not necessarily buy health.

You still have to take good care of yourself. Only by loving yourself can you love others.

Bai Mo had already arranged a private plane, and after landing they drove directly to the hospital.

When they arrived, Pharaoh had just finished his treatment for the day.

"Grandpa, are you in pain?" Xingyue stayed by his side, eyes full of concern, "Your hair is gone."

"Is grandpa very ugly now?" Pharaoh couldn't help but reached out and touched the top of his head again.

He originally had some hair, but now there is not a single hair left, he has become completely bald.

Xingyue shook her head. "Grandpa will always be handsome in my heart, not ugly at all. It's so fun to have no hair. Can I touch your head?"

"Of course." Pharaoh grabbed Xingyue's hand and placed it on his scalp.

This feeling was very strange, Xingyue couldn't help but touch him twice more, "Grandpa, you look so cute now, Xingyue likes it so much!"

Moreover, he had already learned from his mother in advance that the reason why his grandfather became bald was because he needed medical treatment.

If he doesn't get treatment, grandpa will still have hair like before, but he will leave them soon.

Xingyue doesn't want this.

He crawled to the side of Pharaoh and hugged him. "I just want Grandpa to stay with me for a long time. When Grandpa gets better, can you accompany me to participate in the parent-child activities in the elementary school?"

"I remember Xingyue is still in kindergarten, how come she is in elementary school now?" Pharaoh almost suspected that his memory was disordered.

It's not September, the start of the school year, so this shouldn't be the case.

Xingyue corrected him: "I'm not in elementary school yet, but I will be soon. There will be parent-child activities in elementary school as well, and grandpa will accompany me then. For now, mom and dad will accompany me in kindergarten activities."

Xingyue didn’t know when Pharaoh would get better. At his age, he had no way of understanding what late-stage cancer meant.

It was even more impossible for Wen Ni to tell him so early.

So Xingyue thought to herself that after he graduated from kindergarten, Pharaoh would definitely recover after such a long time.

"Okay, I'll go with you. I don't have any hair now, but I can wear a wig. We can choose together. I'll wear whatever wig you think looks good." Pharaoh told him, "A wig is most suitable for me now."

Xingyue's eyes lit up again.

When he went to the mall with his parents before, he passed by a wig shop that sold wigs of various colors and styles.

"Grandpa, can you change your hairstyle every day?"

"Of course. Don't just say change one a day. Even if you ask me to change one in the morning and another in the evening, that's no problem." Pharaoh was still worried about his hair loss.

But after chatting with Xingyue for a few sentences and seeing the light in the child's eyes, he felt relieved all of a sudden.

What's wrong with having no hair?

As long as he has a wig, he can become the most handsome grandfather in the crowd.

"That would be so cool! Grandpa, you can pick me up from school in the evening. The other kids will definitely envy me to death. Their grandpas are not as fashionable as mine!" Xingyue was so excited just thinking about it.

Wen Ni was watching the old man and the child from the side, feeling really at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

No wonder people call them old children, it’s really true. Look how happily they are chatting.

Wen Ruojin babbled and tried to join in, but she couldn't understand what others were saying, and Xingyue and Pharaoh couldn't understand what she wanted to express either.

Pharaoh reached out and held her in his arms, "My little granddaughter, let grandpa hold you tightly. You have gained weight in the past two days."

Wen Ruojin spit out a bubble of saliva.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. Our Ruojin is not fatter, she is just a little bigger than before." Pharaoh quickly changed his words.

Xingyue also came over to play with her sister, and the atmosphere in the ward was extremely harmonious.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

Wen Ni thought it was a doctor, so she hurried over to open the door. Unexpectedly, she saw Bai Mo and Jiang Fu when she opened the door. "You two are here so soon?"

The last time she talked to Bai Mo on the phone, she saw with her own eyes how busy Bai Mo was. There were two stacks of documents piled on his desk.

She thought it would take at least a while for them to come over. "Come in soon. Dad will be so happy to see you."

The moment Pharaoh raised his head and saw Bai Mo and Jiang Fu, his heart was filled with emotion.

When people get older, all they want is to have many children and grandchildren.

Now my son and daughter are around me, as well as my lovely grandchildren, and my son-in-law also comes over after get off work in the evening.

He has no regrets in his life.

"This must be your daughter, so cute." While Pharaoh and Bai Mo were talking, Jiang Fu walked to Wen Ruojin.

She looked at the little one in front of her and liked it more and more. She really wanted to hold it in her arms.

However, the child's mother was right next to her, so she had to ask for her opinion before holding the child: "Wen Ni, can I hold your daughter? Don't worry, I have learned how to hold a child in advance, and I will definitely not drop her."

Jiang Fu was afraid that Wen Ni would be worried, so she emphasized it on purpose.

She had also been pregnant and knew how much a mother values ​​her child. She would rather get hurt herself than let her child get hurt.

"Of course you can. Ruojin is not shy. She won't cry no matter who holds her." Wen Ni saw full of desire in her eyes.

When Fang Li first came to their house and saw Wen Ruojin, she had the same look.

It is precisely because I have lost a child that I desire it even more.

She didn't mind others hugging Wen Ruojin. On the contrary, she was so happy that so many people liked her daughter.

After getting a positive answer, Jiang Fu carefully picked up the child.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like