Since being adopted by the female president

Chapter 21 Don't Blame My Sister

Chapter 21 Don't Blame My Sister
Zhang Fanruo shook his head seriously: "No, Aunt Qin is very kind to me, and I got the fever because of rolling the quilt at night."

Shen Qingru wanted to distinguish the truth of his words.

If it was an ordinary child, it would be easy to show his feet even if he was ordered in advance, but Zhang Fanwei's expression was extremely sincere.

"Sister Qingru, you don't have to worry about me."

Zhang Fanwei felt that Shen Qingru was quite cute, and although her 'concern' for him was a bit abnormal, the kindness she showed these days was genuine.

So he couldn't help but patted her head to comfort her: "Aunt Qin and sister Mo are very good people, they won't hurt me, just like you, sister Qingru."

This flirty flattery made Shen Qingru dumbfounded, especially when Zhang Fanruo touched her head with a child coaxing the child's expression, it really made people feel the urge to pinch his face.

"All right……"

Shen Qing suppressed complicated emotions: "So you have decided to live with them?"

This question is not easy for Zhang Fanwei to answer.

Unlike the first question, if Zhang Fanruo lied about this question, it would be easy to prove it, but it would be bad if there was a misunderstanding.

"Sister Qingru, let's go see grandma first?"

"Uh, good."

Shen Qingru took Zhang Fanruo by the hand, but she was full of thoughts in her heart. She is a very careful person, and Zhang Fanwei's avoidance of talking about it just now had attracted her attention.

So Fanwei hasn't decided yet?

Shen Qingru was thinking about this question until she went back, she resisted the urge to get to the bottom of it and listened to the conversation between her old lady and Zhang Fanruo.

"Grandma, I'm here to see you."

Zhang Fanruo greeted him sweetly as soon as he entered the door. In fact, he was still willing to act like a child in front of others, and only when he was with Bai Xiaoli would he not hide his strangeness.

"Yo, good boy, come and let me hug you."

The old lady showed great enthusiasm for his arrival, and Zhang Fanruo did not resist.

Not to mention the premise of age, the old lady is really kind-faced, even at this age she still has an outstanding temperament, and she really complies with the saying that age has never defeated a beauty.

"Son, did you go to kindergarten?"

The old lady took him to the bedside and sat down, looked at him carefully for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: "Why is he so good-looking? It's carved in pink and jade, so it should please little girls."

Zhang Fan smiled weakly and didn't feel embarrassed.

Maybe it's because he hears too many similar compliments, especially middle-aged and elderly women, the first time they see him, if they don't say three words, they must be praising his appearance.

The old lady is quite talkative at this age.

Holding him was like chatting casually about family affairs, unknowingly stealing a lot of information from him, and Zhang Fanruo only knew that her surname was Zhou, a native of Ganpo, who had served in the army and worked as a broadcaster.

During the chat, the old lady hugged him with one arm and fiddled with the flowers on the small table on the bed, all of which were silver-bud willows, birds of paradise, and anthuriums.

"Ganpo is a good place. It has beautiful mountains and clear waters. The water falling from the waterfall is sweet. The pool below is less than waist high. You can see the pebbles inside at a glance. There are many little ghosts every summer..."

Mrs. Zhou is old after all.

At the end of the chat, she seemed to be narrating on her own, her words were full of nostalgia for her hometown, she spoke very slowly, and her voice was soft, full of soothing power after years of precipitation.

Zhang Fanruo listened very carefully.

As he listened, he handed over a few flower materials from time to time, and the old lady picked from the left and right to make her own flower arrangements.

"Does Fanwei want to go to Ganpo?"

At the end of the chat, the old lady called him by his name very familiarly.

Zhang Fanruo thought for a while and nodded.

As a child who grew up in the Central Plains, he doesn't have much resistance to mountains and rivers, and he really yearns for the beautiful scenery described by Mrs. Zhou.

The old lady saw that he wasn't just trying to put herself off, so she immediately smiled more happily, and even said with a bit of emotion in her tone: "If you were my grandson, grandma would be so happy to live a few years less!"

Shen Qingru on the side watched and smiled without saying a word.

In her heart, she gave her grandma a thumbs-up, that's how it should be, and then she will fool Zhang Fanwei back to her hometown!
bang bang bang-

Just when the house was in harmony, there was an untimely knock on the door from outside.

Shen Qingru frowned and walked over, but after opening the door, she saw a girl with a somewhat cold expression standing outside.

She was wearing a black slit skirt, a white shirt on her upper body, and a waterfall of black hair that was not permed or dyed. She looked cold and strong, and the aura emanating from her body was enough to make ordinary people shy away.

"Sister Mo?"

Shen Qingru lowered her eyes and suddenly felt guilty: "Are you looking for Fanwei?"

Mo Wanggui nodded expressionlessly: "Take him back to go through the discharge procedures, is he in there?"

"I am here!"

Zhang Fanruo came out before she could answer, Mo Wanggui pursed his lips while watching him, and finally reached out to hold him and wanted to leave.

Zhang Fanruo had no choice but to turn his head and bid farewell to Mrs. Zhou and Shen Qingru. After the two left, Shen Qingru returned to the ward with a gloomy expression.

"A good boy."

The old lady Zhou played with the flower arrangement and sighed softly: "But we can find out that he is not stupid. If you can't, you can recognize a godbrother?"

While speaking, the old lady's face was also a bit disappointed.

She babbled so much just now, but Zhang Fanruo didn't have the impatience of ordinary children on his face. He not only listened patiently, but also handed her the scissors and flowers.

Such children are rare nowadays.

"Don't say it's so early, it's up to Fanwei whether he wants to go there or not."

Shen Qingru pursed her lips as she spoke, recalling her guilty conscience when she faced Mo Wanggui just now, Shen Qingru felt that it was very wrong.

What are you afraid of?
The child has not entered her household registration yet!

Ding-dong-

At this time, the mobile phone in her pocket also rang.

Shen Qingru picked up the phone, and Bai Youli's voice sounded on the phone: "Qingru, didn't you say that your grandma was hospitalized last time? Today is a holiday, so I'll go to the hospital to see grandma too."

Bai Youli mainly wanted to thank Shen Qingru for helping her last time, but Shen Qingru didn't want her to come here because she knew her situation well, so she didn't want her friend to spend money.

But at this moment, Shen Qingru had an inspiration.

Might be a bit immoral, but maybe it's her chance!
"Uh, okay, then you can come, save you saying that I am not enough friends, when will you arrive? I will go downstairs to pick you up then."

While Shen Qingru spoke, her thoughts turned extremely fast.

When the phone was hung up, her heart was still pounding.

Fanwei, Fanwei, don't blame your sister.

My sister promised you not to tell the young raccoon, but she asked to come here on her own initiative!

Thinking of this, Shen Qingru, who felt guilty in her heart, finally felt better, but when she raised her head, she saw Old Madam Zhou's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

 In the afternoon, two postmen suddenly came to me for dinner. There is no way that there is only one update today, and I will make it up tomorrow, and I will try to save the manuscript to deal with this unexpected situation in the future.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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