My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s Chapter 848

Chapter 848: Chapter 832: Where Grandma Is Chapter 848: Chapter 832: Where Grandma Is “Is this the place?”

Tang Zhinian asked, and for the Ren Family, he still had no good impression, especially now that his business was getting bigger and bigger, he too had gradually beco more proud.

The people who were not nice to his wife, deep in his heart, he didn’t like them at all, especially people like the Ren Family.

To say it again, he didn’t like a single one of them.

Had Ren Li not insisted on going back, he wouldn’t want her to go at all, let alone bring Tang Xincheng along.

Don’t bla him for being so heartless—after all, the world had a Sang Zhilan.

He still didn’t believe that in this vast world, there couldn’t be anyone more outrageous than Sang Zhilan.

Perhaps, the people of the Ren Family could be even more excessive and shaless?

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Tang Yuxin held the slip of paper, staring at the numbers on the doorplate for quite so ti.

Yes, this is it.

The address was correct, and so was the doorplate.

If the address that Tang Xincheng gave was correct, then it should be accurate, and given Tang Xincheng’s character, he wouldn’t likely make a mistake.

He was a ticulous elentary school student who wouldn’t commit such low-level errors as writing the wrong address.

“Qiuqiu.”

Gu Dabai extended his little hand, pointing inside, “Mommy, Qiuqiu.”

“I know,” Tang Yuxin stepped forward and knocked on the door, while Tang Zhinian stood by, holding Gu Dabai quietly.

But it had already been quite so ti, and still, nobody had opened the door.

Tang Yuxin knocked on the door again.

After a long while, there was still no answer.

Could it be that nobody was ho, or might they not hear because the place was too large?

“No one?”

She asked Gu Ning.

Gu Ning nodded slightly.

“It seems nobody’s here.”

“No one.” Tang Yuxin spread her hands towards Tang Zhinian.

“No one?”

Tang Zhinian frowned, wondering where they had gone.

Had they moved the entire household, or had the entire family disappeared and taken his wife and son with them?

“Let’s co back later.

First, let’s go to the Gu Family,” Tang Yuxin thought standing here all this ti wasn’t helpful.

Conveniently, the Gu Family lived sowhat closer, so they could go and visit Gu Family’s parents and Xiaobai.

Tang Zhinian patted his grandson’s little head, “Dabai, do you want to go see grandpa and grandma first with grandpa, along with your sister and brother, is that okay?”

“Yes,” Gu Dabai nodded vigorously, not particularly needy for his uncle right now, as seeing grandpa and grandma was just as good.

Let’s go.

Tang Zhinian wrapped his grandson even more tightly in his coat, determined to not let him fall ill even if he himself had to endure the cold.

“Grandpa, Dabai needs to pee.”

Dabai suddenly tugged at Tang Zhinian’s clothes; he needed to pee.

Tang Zhinian looked around for a while before spotting a large tree nearby.

What should a little child do, hold it in?

Besides, this would also fertilize the tree.

“Let’s go, grandpa will take you to pee,” Tang Zhinian said, carrying his grandson over to a big tree to let him fertilize it.

Dabai chewed on his little finger, his big eyes rolling around.

Then, he lifted his small face and looked towards the window where, at that mont, soone was crouching by the window.

It was a woman, a woman who seed to be barely clinging to life, with eyes wide open and lips cracked, peeling, and bleeding.

“Save , save …”

Her hands clawed against the glass window, eyes too blurry to see anything, aware only of soone outside, right at the front door.

Save her, save her.

She wanted to go ho, she longed for her son, she also missed her husband…

But her hoarse throat couldn’t produce even the slightest sound, and each attempt to speak only tore at her throat with a burning, piercing agony beyond asure.

Outside, Tang Zhinian saw that his grandson had finished urinating and only then asked him, “Dabai, are you done, do you need to poop?”

Dabai shook his little head like a tambourine.

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“Then let’s go,” Tang Zhinian picked up his grandson, but Dabai kept looking up, as if gazing at sothing.

Just when Tang Zhinian was about to place him in the car, Dabai suddenly grabbed at his clothes.

“Grandpa, I want grandma to hold .”

He stretched out his little finger, pointing toward a window above, “Grandma is there, Dabai wants grandma to hold him.”

“Where is grandma coming from?” Tang Zhinian pinched his grandson’s little hand, “Grandma doesn’t even know where she’s wandered off to, disregards grandpa, and still wants you?” But as he spoke these words with a tinge of jealousy, it sounded sowhat sour.

“Grandma, there.”

Dabai pointed his little finger again towards that window, “Grandma is there, Dabai wants grandma to hold him.”

“Good boy…”

Tang Zhinian coaxed his grandson, “Grandma isn’t here, she’s at soone else’s house.”

“No, grandma is over there.”

Gu Dabai was insistent, adamantly refusing to leave.

Tang Zhinian looked helplessly at Tang Yuxin and Gu Ning, clearly signaling them to co over and deal with this little ancestor.

If the child beca stubborn and started to cry, as a grandfather, how could he bear to see his grandson cry?

Gu Ning ca over and also held Gu Dabai.

“Daddy, I want grandma,” Gu Dabai still stretched out his finger, stubbornly pointing in that direction.

“Children should not lie, otherwise they will be spanked.”

Gu Ning gently scraped Dabai’s little cheek.

“No,” Gu Dabai shook his head forcefully, “Dabai isn’t lying, grandma is over there.”

Gu Ning felt helpless, and all he could do was hold his son with one hand, waiting to see if his wife had a way to handle it.

If even she had no solution, they would just have to knock the child out and take him back ho later.

After all, once this phase passed and it was ti to eat, he’d forget everything.

Such a small child always forgets the beatings but never the als.

Tang Yuxin stared at that window for a long ti, as if she was under a spell.

“What’s wrong?” Gu Ning freed a hand and gently tapped Tang Yuxin’s shoulder.

What was wrong, why the daze?

“Hmm…” Tang Yuxin finally snapped out of it, while Dabai kept fussing in his father’s arms, insisting on getting down, wanting grandma.

“Dabai, if grandma isn’t there, mommy is going to spank you,” Tang Yuxin said sternly, her tactic always effective.