One second to rember [Brushstroke Pavilion] 52bqg [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 707: Why are you even stupider than I am!
Yuan Duoduo never thought that the Gentleman Bai would co to the hospital to visit her!
What was even more unexpected was that Gentleman Bai was sitting on a wheelchair. The left side of his body had been damaged by a stroke.
Yuan Duoduo thought that since the child in his stomach was gone, he no longer had any relationship with Bai Family. At most, he would just give her so dical fees.
But Yuan Duoduo really did not think that the Gentleman Bai would sit in a wheelchair to see her.
The Gentleman Bai on the wheelchair slightly tilted his head, the left side of his body seed to be unable to move agilely, his left arm constantly drooping.
"Duo Duo, I'm sorry … … You suffered so much, so much, that your grandfather couldn't stay by your side …. I'm so sorry! This humble one is ashad … "
Gentleman Bai's voice was not so clear anymore, it should be related to this stroke. However, he tried hard to look better.
"Grandfather … "Why are you here?"
Yuan Duoduo climbed down from the bed in panic, and half knelt in front of Gentleman Bai's wheelchair: "Grandfather, what's wrong with you?"
"Quick... Almost to the top. Your body is still weak. "Quick …"
The Gentleman Bai's heart ached for Yuan Duoduo who had just had a child shaven, and used a slurred voice to urge her to sleep until she was sick.
"Grandfather … Are you sick? I'm sorry, it's all my fault … It's exciting for you to have an unhealthy child. "
Yuan Duoduo was really upset and blad himself: Gentleman Bai was almost 90 years old, it must be because his own abnormality had provoked him. But she really did not want the people of Bai Family to know that she was pregnant.
"Duo Duo, don't say that... [I am useless …] "I'm getting old, and I'm already more than half a step into the grave. There's not much ti left!"
Gentleman Bai tried his best to help Yuan Duoduo up, "Get up … "The ground is cold."
The movents were a little too big, causing Gentleman Bai to cough. The dical staff accompanying the old man imdiately connected him to an oxygen mask.
"Miss Yuan, the old gramps has suffered a stroke and is already in critical condition. But he's in a hurry to see you. Help to persuade the old man. "
The words that accompanied the doctor made Yuan Duoduo panic: She really didn't think that Master Bai would actually be so severely ill, even insisting on coming to the hospital to see her! She was really sorry.
"Grandfather, you should cooperate with the doctor in treating ... I'm fine! I have a nickna. It's called 'Undefeatable Xiao Qiang'! His vitality was even more tenacious than weeds... Grandfather, don't worry about . You must take care of your body! "
Gentleman Bai, who was under the oxygen mask, was no longer able to speak. The only thing he could do was to tightly hold Yuan Duoduo's hand.
This was the first ti Yuan Duoduo felt the warmth of soone's family.
She knew that the Gentleman Bai truly loved her. It had nothing to do with whether or not she still had a grandson in her stomach.
When Xueluo went upstairs, he saw a group of dical personnel pushing a stretcher out of Yuan Duoduo's sickroom, rushing towards the direction of the ergency room.
Had sothing happened to Duoduo? But the person on the carriage did not look like Yuan Duoduo. Xueluo imdiately quickened his pace towards the sickroom.
Yuan Duoduo stood by the door of the ward, almost crying to the point of tears.
"Duo Duo, what's wrong? How did you get off? He's crying again? "Who is that person?"
As Xueluo put down the thermos bottle in his hand, he took out a thick set of pajamas and draped it over Yuan Duoduo's shoulders, and pulled her towards the edge of the bed.
"Gentleman Bai suffered a stroke …" You still insisted on coming to see ... I just got sick and was taken to the ergency room. "
As Yuan Duoduo spoke, his face was once again covered in tears. If I could have a healthy baby. Then we won't provoke the Gentleman Bai. "
"What nonsense are you saying!?" From the beginning to the end, you have been a victim! Furthermore, the child is not healthy, and that is because of that fellow, Bai Mo,'s, bad habit in life. "
Xueluo also beca upset, "After all the things that have happened, it's all because of that fellow, Bai Mo, who is too heartless! Not only did he harm you, he even hurt his own child! And now he had hard his own grandfather … "What a bastard!"
"Well... I can't bla him at all … Didn't he give ten million in spiritual loss fees!? If it wasn't for my selfish desire to give birth to this child, nothing would have happened. "
Yuan Duoduo was still deep in her self-reproach.
"Duo Duo!" Why are you even stupider than I am! Speak such nonsense! What the hell is going on, are you still speaking up for that bastard Bai Mo? "
Xueluo angrily snapped at Yuan Duoduo, who had been blaming himself for everything he had done.
Yuan Duoduo who was lying back on the sickbed, after being silent for a mont, suddenly said: "Xueluo, I'm hungry, I want to eat."
"Duo Duo... You're finally willing to eat? "
Xueluo was extrely happy, he imdiately poured out the chicken soup from the thermos, "A pot of chicken soup just now, quickly drink it when it's hot."
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In terms of IQ, Feng Xinglang could easily win against a 5 year old little brat.
It was a very good performance of 'Ginger or Old Spicer'!
"Nuonuo, where did you kiss your mommy yesterday afternoon?"
Feng Xinglang, who had caught his son Nuonuo in the afternoon, casually started to ask.
Yesterday afternoon? Didn't he go to see the foster father Hetun? But Nuonuo knew he couldn't say it.
"I didn't go anywhere …" Your own son is obediently studying in a kindergarten. " The little guy's thoughts were clear and calm.
"Little thing, you're lying to your father too? Your mother has already told you the truth: she took you out of the kindergarten early... "
Halfway through Feng Xinglang's words, he was waiting for the little fellow to be lead astray.
"Ah?" Mommy told you? She's really not keeping her word. "
Under his father Feng Xinglang's tempting question, the little guy finally revealed his mouth.
"Did you have a good ti?" Feng Xinglang followed the vines and asked.
The little guy nodded, but then shook his head. The intelligent - root is really fun, but you can't take it ho to play.
Feng Xinglang's gaze instantly beca profound. However, he did not continue to ask for his son's details.
"Isn't it just to buy supplents for Duo Duo? Is there even a need to hide it from my biological father? "
These words were said without thinking. Maybe Feng Xinglang was just saying that casually.
The little guy still wanted to say sothing, but he imdiately covered his little mouth with his little hand. "So kissing Mommy and daddy is a confession, huh?" he thought. Fortunately, he did not ntion the matter of going to foster father Hetun with Mommy!
Her heart thumped in her chest. She was too quick-witted. The little fellow who thought that he had muddled his way through was filled with self-satisfaction.
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