I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

"Okay, Grandpa also hopes for such a day."

Mr. Mu took only a sip of wine before he was stopped by Mu Lingyun.

The Mu family never drinks, but they get drunk as soon as they touch alcohol. It can be said that this habit is inherited from them.

At this moment, Mr. Mu had a ruddy complexion and a kind smile, and there was no sign of anything unusual.

Only when Mu Lingyun lowered his head to drink with him would he frown slightly.

It's like enduring unspeakable pain.

"Grandpa, you had surgery last time. You must listen to the doctor's instructions and not drink alcohol anymore."

He was a little worried.

"It's okay. People get old and are always more fragile. Have you forgotten that when you were a child, you loved listening to your grandfather tell you stories about war?"

"Well, Grandpa, you must take good care of yourself. When I find Xiaomei, I will give you a little great-grandson, and you can tell him the story."

“I hope so…” Mr. Mu knew that his body might not be able to hold on until then.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the booked flight was changed again and again. Finally, Mu Lingyun decided to stay at home overnight and leave the next day.

It takes more than two hours to fly from Liucheng to Haicheng.

Mu Lingyun left early the next morning after having breakfast with his grandfather.

When he left, Mr. Mu accompanied him all the way out of the villa, and even until he could no longer see the taillights of the car, Mr. Mu still did not take his eyes off him.

"Dad, please don't stand there. I'm worried about your health. I'll prepare the car and take you back to the ward."

"Ugh!"

Mr. Mu sighed, "The little guy has finally grown up. I'm really reluctant to let him go."

"Dad, don't lose heart. Medical treatment in our country is becoming more and more advanced. You just had a relapse, not metastasis. It can definitely be controlled."

Director Mu added: "Besides, Mr. Jiang has already contacted the Military Region General Hospital..."

"I know my own body very well. What old man lives to be over 80 years old without his body functions deteriorating? Even if there is a magic pill, it is powerless to save me."

Soon, the driver drove out the RV and took Mr. Mu to the hospital.

It was midsummer when Mu Lingyun went to Liuzhou, and the sunlight shining through the airport was a bit scorching.

In a blink of an eye, he searched every corner of Liucheng until the footsteps of early autumn slowly arrived.

The weather is slightly cool, yet the affection is strong.

The streets and alleys are filled with his lost figure, filled with the smell of fireworks.

Everything is promising, but also regrettable...

In the southernmost town, Xiaomei, who is more than four months pregnant, has a very visible belly.

Two months ago, she stopped going to Huang Zhekai's house to purchase goods, and no longer set up a stall to sell clothes.

Now he is running a milk tea business. With the 100,000 yuan he saved before, he rented a small store next to the university town.

Shop name: Miss Milk Tea.

Meaning: The best thing in the world is reunion. Only when there is longing can there be a day of reunion.

Wen Xiaomei is busy at this moment.

For two months, she personally supervised everything from the style of milk tea, proportions, to the selection of ingredients.

The first rain since the beginning of autumn came quietly.

In the evening, many old customers from the university town would come over.

They all know that there is a milk tea beauty next to the university town.

She is a beautiful and kind person, and she is very hospitable to guests.

Around five o'clock, guests started to arrive one after another.

Her small shop doesn't do takeout, and she doesn't plan to hire anyone for the time being.

Since you haven’t made back your investment yet, try to save unnecessary expenses as much as possible.

When our belly gets bigger and the winter vacation comes, we will close the store.

At that time, the due date was approaching.

Half an hour later, her lower abdomen felt a little bloated and painful, but Wen Xiaomei didn't care.

In addition, there was a long queue in front of the door and the crowds of people looked like moving small coins in her eyes.

The busyness passed little by little as the night went by.

The rain in early autumn is getting heavier and heavier.

Around seven o'clock, there was no one there.

Only when I stopped did I realize that the swelling and pain were becoming more and more obvious.

His face became increasingly pale.

Soon, I locked the door, held an umbrella, and stood on the roadside waiting for a bus.

She was standing in the wind and rain, her frail back looking so pitiful.

Fortunately, the taxi stopped beside her not long after.

Xiaomei got in the car and said, "Master, let's go to the People's Hospital."

The driver was a middle-aged man, very talkative: "Are you going to the hospital alone?"

Seeing that she looked pale and was pregnant, he asked another question.

Wen Xiaomei tried hard to hold back her anger. "Master, please drive faster. I feel sick in my stomach."

"okay."

Not long after, the driver said again: "Why didn't your husband come with you? It's so inconvenient for a pregnant woman like you to go to the hospital. Let me tell you, hospitals nowadays are so bad. You have to run up and down the stairs. Sometimes a small problem can take half a day..."

Xiaomei: "..."

The driver saw from the rearview mirror that something was wrong with her expression and stopped talking.

A few minutes later, Xiaomei went to the emergency room.

It was already midnight, she was alone, and she didn't know what to do.

After coming out of the emergency room and having my blood tested, while I was waiting for the test results, a figure appeared at the end of the corridor.

Xiaomei had her head down at the moment and didn't notice the person coming at all.

"Xiao Mei? Why are you here?"

When she looked up, Huang Zhekai was standing in front of her.

She said unhappily, "I'm here to see the obstetrics department, you go and do your thing."

For more than two months, Huang Zhekai indeed disappeared from her side.

She didn't know that sometimes Huang Zhekai would sit alone quietly in the square next to the university town, his eyes always fixed on the Si Nian milk tea shop.

It fell on that beautiful and fragile figure, moving back and forth as she was busy.

The more you can’t get something, the more curious you will be, and the more itchy you will feel.

Huang Zhekai is one of those people who is unwilling to accept this.

He did not leave, nor did he care about her cold attitude. Instead, he sat down next to her.

"Xiao Mei, have you ever thought that being pregnant alone would be very hard and difficult..."

The doctor came out and said, "Wen Xiaomei, it's your turn. Come in."

"coming."

Wen Xiaomei walked in and he was waiting there.

I don't even want to see a doctor anymore.

Waiting for her to come out.

This wait lasted until late at night.

When she came out, Xiaomei looked much better.

The doctor told her that she almost had a threatened miscarriage due to overwork.

Let her go back and have a good rest, and stop doing heavy or tiring work, especially standing for a long time.

She agreed very well.

The more bitter I feel, the more I have to keep the milk tea shop business going. At the moment, it seems that I can only hire an employee to help out.

"Xiaomei, how is it, is it okay?"

As soon as she came out, Huang Zhekai went to meet her and the doctor happened to see her.

So he kindly reminded her: "Are you a relative of a pregnant woman?"

"How can you be someone's husband? Pregnant women are already very hard-working, and you let her do such heavy housework. Don't you want to have a child?"

The doctor meant well, and Wen Xiaomei did not object.

Huang Zhekai followed her and chased her out: "Xiaomei, didn't you listen to what the doctor said? Don't walk so fast, be careful."

"In my opinion, you should hire one more person to help with the work in your milk tea shop, and you can just sit in the shop and collect the money..."

"Look at me, I'm strong, I work hard, and I eat little. The key is that I don't need a high salary..."

Wen Xiaomei stopped and turned around, her eyes cold: "Do you know what I like about you?"

Huang Zhekai is a little surprised and looking forward to it!

The next moment, Wen Xiaomei said coldly: "Stay away from me!"