Slightly sweet when I first heard it

Wen Qingyin's voice was very soft, as if afraid of puncturing a dream:

"He's not sick, he's old."

"The doctor said that his current condition is like a dried tree."

"I have never seen a dried tree. The photos on the Internet are too ugly. I don't believe it. I went to see it myself."

"The trunks of those trees are already empty, and they can stand up only with the support of the bark. One day, when the wind and rain are too strong, or even the bark can't support them, they will fall down."

She was a little dazed:
"But it's impossible. He is obviously very strong. He can carry me to the top of the mountain with one arm. How could he fall down?"

Yan Jinghuai knew that she was desperate.

He understands the pain.

He felt the same way the night his dad died.

He clearly knew that this could not be solved by comfort, this pain could only be digested by himself.

He sighed and said, "Go to sleep, you stayed up all night."

"I don't want it." Wen Qingyin was very stubborn, "I want to wait for him to wake up, I want him to see me at the first sight, and I want to tell him that he is really annoying and has caused me a lot of trouble."

Yan Jinghuai used a little force to force her to turn around and lead her to the guest room.

He coaxed her: "Sleep in peace, I'll help you see, you have to be energetic to scold him, right. I promise, I will wake you up as soon as grandpa wakes up."

"You promise?" Wen Qingyin compromised.

Yan Jinghuai said, "I promise."

Old man Wen woke up two hours later.

He opened his eyes and looked around the room slowly, as if looking for someone.

Yan Jinghuai pointed to the next door, "I waited overnight and rested next door, I'll call her."

Old Man Wen was typing hard on the keyboard, and the mechanical voice said, "No, I'll wait for her."

Yan Jinghuai hesitated for a few seconds, and went to the guest room to wake up Wen Qingyin on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

The bed in the guest room was huge, Wen Qingyin curled herself up into a ball, her back joints protruded inch by inch, skinny, like an abused child.

She was very vigilant, Yan Jinghuai just opened the door and woke up.

She looked at him with wide eyes, and he understood the meaning of those eyes.

Yan Jinghuai nodded: "Grandpa is awake."

Wen Qingyin immediately jumped out of bed and rushed out.

After running for a few steps, she slowed down, and when she reached the old man's side, her footsteps were already smooth without any waves.

Seeing her coming, old man Wen turned his head with great effort, and moved his fingers lightly.

Wen Qingyin said: "Understood. As long as you are fine, I am going to work."

She looked very calm, as if Grandpa didn't experience life and death last night, but had his appendix cut.

And she didn't worry too much to sleep all night.

Yan Jinghuai couldn't help reminding: "Xiao Wendong, you are barefoot."

The three looked down.

It turned out that Wen Qingyin came in such a hurry that he forgot to put on his shoes.

Wen Qingyin glared at Yan Jinghuai, then turned and left.

The old man smiled forcefully, and slowly closed his eyes.

He fell asleep again.

Just as Yan Jinghuai came out of the ward, he saw Wen Qingyin waiting at the side.

As the old saying goes, if you don’t sleep for ten days at night, you won’t wake up.He just wanted to remind her to go home to catch up on sleep, but he heard her say: "You look a little tired."

Yan Jinghuai is usually a night owl, and he is used to it.He touched his face, "It's okay."

Wen Qingyin took a closer look, and said firmly: "You are tired."

My heart is very good, alive and kicking.

Yan Jinghuai wanted to refute, but heard Qingyin say: "Let's go, I'll take you to the most healing place in the world."

Yan Jinghuai understood that it was Her Majesty the Princess who wanted to go, and she was just an excuse.

Where is the healing paradise for a woman worth 500 billion?
Heaven and earth?White Horse Clubhouse?Or wine pond meat forest?
Then here comes the question, should he call the police and arrest these gangsters, or should he join forces and enjoy himself.

Morality and emotion are constantly being pulled, Yan Jinghuai chose the latter without hesitation.He planned to make a field trip and add a few new items to Lao Zhou's bar later.

'Jiuchi Meat Forest' is not far away, just downstairs in Mr. Wen's ward.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he could smell the aroma of milk in the air.

Wen Qingyin sniffed contentedly, "It's the scent of a baby."

For some reason, Yan Jinghuai suddenly thought of the legendary old monster who harvested yin to replenish yang.

This floor is the maternal and child department, and all the parents with their babies come and go.Wen Qingyin walked in and stopped in front of a glass house.

The room is full of little babies, one or two months old, with plump arms like lotus root joints, lying on their little beds fleshy.

Some are sleeping, some are kicking their short legs, some are babbling and chatting with the air, and some are gnawing on their own jiojio.

Wen Qingyin huddled outside the glass window: "When I was young, my father told me that children fell from the sky, and they all landed in this small room. Mom and Dad went in and picked a beautiful one to take away."

"I have a cousin who was not very good-looking when he was a child. My mother said that pet stores don't accept ugly children, so we can't sell them. So I came here and wanted to send him back for a good-looking one."

Yan Jinghuai also moved closer to the glass.He didn't look at the baby, he secretly looked at Wen Qingyin.

"When I first joined the company, I was under a lot of pressure. Xiao Shu gave me a baby-scented perfume, which smells very good. Unfortunately, it was discontinued a few years ago."

According to the idol drama routine played by Yan Jinghuai, Ba will always spend a lot of money for his own preferences.

He suspected that she bought the production line, so he urged: "And then?"

"And then I just have to come and suck the kids myself."

Wen Qingyin felt a little regretful: "My dad told me that that perfume will no longer be produced. Because the law was perfected after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and children are not allowed to be arrested casually."

Why didn't the maternity department put you on the forbidden list?Yan Jinghuai thought, it's a pity that he didn't want to be an educator because of his father-in-law.

Wen Qingyin suddenly turned his head to the side, and the two looked at each other, they were both stunned for a few seconds, and then they left separately.

Wen Qingyin coughed lightly and asked, "Do you know why I chose you?"

"Because you are good-looking, the chances of having an ugly child are small."

"I hate ugly children the most. If they have a bad temper, they will be even worse. They have to endure at least 18 years before they can be sent for plastic surgery."

As if thinking of something, she looked at Yan Jinghuai with disgust, "Fortunately, I have no plans to have children in recent years. You said that you are such a big boy, how can you be hypocritical—"

Yan Jinghuai didn't expect to have his own business here, so he blushed silently.

He just wanted to argue, when a three or four-year-old girl passed by holding her mother's hand and asked in a crisp voice:

"Mom, what's the disease? My brother is so old, why don't you come to see a doctor in the pediatrics department?"

The little girl's mother's eyes were very complicated. She felt that she encountered a pervert and couldn't help but sympathize.

For the first time in his life, Yan Jinghuai hated himself for not having a thick skin, so he dragged Wen Qingyin away from the scene of the crime.

"Put me back, I haven't had enough."

Wen Qingyin protested, "I'm going to work right away, let me inhale for another 10 minutes."

It's okay to suck babies, but you can't slander me.Yan Jinghuai gave an evil smile, and just wanted to have a wall-dong, and then said the classic line "Woman, you are provoking me", and the phone rang suddenly.

It was my uncle who wanted to ask him to have a chat.

Wen Qingyin was very enthusiastic, "Is there any trouble, do you need me to help you solve it?"

Yan Jinghuai frowned unconsciously, "No need."

"Not yet."

Wen Qingyin gestured for a phone call, "Okay, you go, remember to call me if you need anything."

Grim woman.

It was only when Yan Jinghuai entered the elevator that he realized that the number she had given herself was for business use, and every time the assistant answered the phone.

He didn't have her personal number at all.

This cruel female liar.

Yan Jinghuai is actually not familiar with his uncle.

When he was a child, he was very clingy to his aunt, who also doted on him, and the two had a deep relationship.Since he was a child, he felt that his uncle was ordinary and ordinary, not good enough for his beautiful aunt.

Later, his father had a car accident, and he had no home, so he had to go to his aunt's house.There is still not much time to spend with my uncle, and the two of them can't talk.

Not to mention that in recent years, my uncle's attitude is really not friendly.

I don't know what he wants to talk about.

My uncle asked Yan Jinghuai to meet at the milk tea shop in front of his school.Yan Jinghuai arrived first, so he was embarrassed to wait, so he ordered two cups of milk tea.

It was rare to see a big handsome guy in the store, and the proprietress was in a good mood, so she generously gave away a piece of Black Forest.

Yan Jinghuai thought this cake was very beautiful, so he took a photo and sent it to Wen Qingyin.

I didn't realize until after sending it out that this number is managed by the assistant.So I added a sentence: Please inform Xiao Wendong that the cake is delicious.

A few minutes later, there was a reply: Wen Dong said that the black kidney tonic is very good.

Don't girls like to share their daily life with their partner, this person really doesn't know how to fall in love.

Depressedly, he dug a spoonful of cake, the wind chime rang at the door, and his uncle arrived.

Uncle rushed over, he was still out of breath, he picked up the milk tea on the table and poured it down, smashing it, smashing his mouth:
"What kind of crap, it's something to lie to a little girl."

His voice was not low, the proprietress heard it and silently rolled her eyes.

Uncle paused for a while, moved the chair closer, and asked in a low voice, "The money in your aunt's hospital card belongs to you."

He pretended not to know, but he took the initiative to find the door.Yan Jinghuai didn't answer, wanting to hear what he said next.

The chair was against the corner of the table and couldn't go any further, so my uncle had no choice but to lean forward: "Jing Huai, you are not young anymore, it's time to think about the future."

Yan Jinghuai felt that his expression at the moment was very familiar, very similar to those beer belly men who drank too much and bragged at the wine table.

My uncle didn't think he was being funny. He lowered his voice and said mysteriously, "I have a project here. I invest 20 yuan in it, and I earn [-] yuan a year. But I have to invest [-] yuan. I'll bring you one, how about it?"

Yan Jinghuai studied stock funds some time ago. Although he didn't dare to start, his common sense of financial management is enough.

The payoff is ridiculously high.

He knew very well that his uncle was from an ordinary family, and he didn't have friends with all-hands and eyes, let alone such a good deed.

Yan Jinghuai felt that he had met a liar.

He euphemistically reminded: "Who introduced this project to you, is it reliable?"

Uncle looked around vigilantly, looking like he wanted to be embarrassed but had to keep a low profile:
"I have internal channels. If it weren't for my acquaintances, such a good thing would not be your turn."

Yan Jinghuai could tell that he had made up his mind.So he said: "I borrowed the money from a friend, and I have already returned it."

My uncle was as lost as if he had lost money.

He complained: "Why did you return the money? If you delay for a few more days, your friend will definitely not be short of money if he can lend you such a large amount of money, and he won't care about you."

He regarded Yan Jinghuai as his student, and scolded: "Why don't you use your brain to think about it."

What else could Yan Jinghuai do, Yan Jinghuai could only smile.

My uncle was very regretful, "You shouldn't have put so much money in the first place. It would be nice to invest half of it. Your aunt works all day long and is in good health. How can you use such a good service."

Yan Jinghuai immediately put away his smile.

He remembered that when he was a child, his aunt was also a delicate little girl. When she saw bugs screaming, she had to coax them to go to the hospital for injections.

"My aunt is not in good health," he said.

"It's so expensive, your aunt is not a hypocrite." Uncle said contemptuously: "Besides, what kind of surgery did you do, you can't even have a child."

Yan Jinghuai clenched his fist under the table, but let go of it helplessly.

He is my aunt's husband, and they are the ones who will live their lives together.Yan Jinghuai has no position to get angry.

However, I have to remind my aunt about investing.He doesn't care if his uncle messes around, and he can't hurt his aunt.

When paying the bill, the proprietress took the initiative to talk to him: "Handsome guy, is that guy also selling insurance to you?"

Yan Jinghuai was puzzled: "Insurance?".

The proprietress disdainfully said, "It's him, and there's another woman. These two are crazy about money, and they spend every day thinking about how to get people to buy insurance."