Ling Shuang was stunned, looked at the old man's stretched out hand, and then looked at Cheng Sihan.

Cheng Sihan turned his face slightly, his expression was calm, and he tilted his eyes in the direction of Mr. Cheng with his half-cast eyes.

After receiving the order, Ling Shuang said "Oh" softly, then stood up, walked towards Mr. Cheng in panic, stood obediently on the side of the hospital bed, and called "Mr. Cheng."

"Yeah!" Mr. Cheng looked at Ling Shuang with a smile and looked at the people sitting at the end of the bed. "You can tell at a glance that he is a good boy and he is also reserved."

Everyone smiled in agreement, but Mrs. Cheng, who was sitting next to Mr. Cheng, looked disdainful.

"My child, you are Xiaohan's wife, you must follow him and call me grandpa!" Mr. Cheng smiled lovingly and looked at Cheng Sihan again, "Xiaohan, come here too."

Cheng Sihan stood up with an aura of calmness and authority. Some rustling sounds on the field immediately stopped, and his eyes couldn't help but follow.

"Grandpa." Cheng Sihan said respectfully.

Mr. Cheng took out a big red envelope from under the pillow, stuffed it into Ling Shuang's hand, and said with a smile: "Children, I can't congratulate you on the day you receive your certificate. This is a little thought from grandpa, so you can't be polite to grandpa."

Ling Shuang looked at the red envelope in her hand, at a loss as to what to do. From the corner of her eye, she saw Mrs. Cheng's look of disgust, and felt her hands were hot.

Mr. Cheng seemed to notice Ling Shuang's concerns. He took Cheng Sihan's big hand and put it on Ling Shuang's small hand holding the red envelope, "Shuang'er, you don't mind grandpa calling you this."

"I don't mind!" Ling Shuang shook his head like a rattle.

Mr. Cheng smiled happily and said, "Grandpa, I wish you a happy marriage and give me a great-grandson soon."

The words "give birth to a great-grandson" were particularly emphasized, and his eyes scanned the whole ward with burning eyes.

Everyone here understood the meaning of Mr. Cheng's words, which was an acknowledgment of Ling Shuang's identity as the Cheng family's granddaughter-in-law. Even Mrs. Cheng, who had always disliked Ling Shuang, could only acquiesce.

Mr. Cheng patted the back of Ling Shuang's hand again and said, "Shuang'er, grandpa believes in fate. God has arranged for you to marry Xiaohan. If you take good care of Xiaohan, fate will never treat you badly."

Ling Shuang felt a little heavy when she heard these words. She felt that the old man was warning her something.

"Yes." Ling Shuang nodded obediently.

Mr. Cheng turned his eyes to the right side of the hospital bed and said, "You are not holding a wedding. Shuang'er has never met Uncle Xiaohan's family."

Cheng Sihan's uncle is Mr. Cheng's biological brother.

The nine people sitting on the right side all nodded and smiled at Ling Shuang.

The girl sitting at the end, who looked about the same age as Ling Shuang, jumped up, jumped to Ling Shuang's side, took Ling Shuang's arm, and said with a bright smile: "Hello, cousin, you are so beautiful."

Ling Shuang was frightened by the sudden enthusiasm. She shrank back and smiled politely: "Hello!"

Cheng Sihan hugged Ling Shuang into his arms, frowned and said to the girl, "You're the only one who was shocked."

The girl also realized that she had frightened Ling Shuang, and smiled sheepishly. She took Ling Shuang's arm and pulled her out of Cheng Sihan's arms. She stuck out her tongue towards Cheng Sihan and said, "Young Master, you are so tired." Is it possible? Huh!"

Then he smiled and said to Ling Shuang: "Cousin, come, let me introduce my family to you."

"Oh. Yes, my name is Shi Xingli."

Shi Xingli took Ling Shuang to his family and introduced them one by one.

Among the eight people still sitting, the old uncle, his son, two daughters, and their partners looked very friendly, and were a little afraid of Cheng Sihan, who held the power of the family.

The young man is the grandson of his uncle, Cheng Liyang. His name is Cheng Sihan, second brother. He looks calm and old-fashioned.

Shi Xingli beside Ling Shuang is her granddaughter. She is lively, sweet-tongued, and very good at making people happy, which is a bit different from her poetic name.

Mr. Cheng chatted with everyone for a few words and then got tired of it, and everyone left one after another.

After coming out of the ward, Shi Xingli squeezed in between Ling Shuang and Cheng Sihan, took Ling Shuang's hand, asked for WeChat, and hurriedly followed his parents who had walked away, not forgetting to turn back and wave.

Maybe she was being sensitive, but Ling Shuang always felt that Shi Xingli's eyes never left Cheng Sihan.

Ling Shuang also waved her hand and looked back to see that Cheng Sihan had already turned into the parking lot with long legs.

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