I don't deserve your love

After Fu Yanye took a shower, he went to check his phone.

She really soaked her feet well.

It's just that she probably went to soak after taking a bath. She should be wearing a nightgown, with one corner hanging down, and her slender legs are perfectly exposed. Although the light is a bit dim, it feels more .

Fu Yanye sat on the sofa, leaned back, looked at the legs in the phone and couldn't help but sigh.

He has been a monk for so long that he almost forgot what it was like.

Not long after, his work number rang again. After glancing at the number, he hung up immediately.

Zhao Ran.

Fu Yanye looked at the WeChat group, and then sent a message, "Take care of her, don't let her catch a cold."

Everyone immediately sent a message, the same two words: "Received."

Even the 50-year-old aunt has to learn to use WeChat to report work with him.

In fact, even Fu Yanye himself did not expect that one day he would make such full use of the WeChat app.

Finally, in the dead of night, Zhuo Jian went to lie on the same bed with the children, and after enjoying it for a while, she suddenly remembered that she didn't recognize who Fu Yanye was hugging at that time downstairs, so she got up and went to see Eyes on the wrists of the two brothers, fortunately, the ones on the clarified wrists did not fall off.

After quietly letting out a sigh of relief, she couldn't help staring at her two sons in a daze.

It's really the same.

Sometimes she can guess right.

but sometimes...

Especially recently, why do they look more and more alike?

It's exactly the same.

Zhuo Jian wanted to find some clues on their faces, there must be something different.

It was played on TV, usually the two brothers have moles on their faces, necks, shoulders, and buttocks.

But she searched for a long time, but found nothing.

Next time I quarrel with him about the child, I dare not mention his name.

Otherwise, he will definitely ask her again, and you can't remember?

Thinking of the look in his eyes when he found out that she didn't know who Cheng Li was downstairs, he suddenly became impatient.

It's just, it's so late, why does she still miss him?

Zhuo Jian turned over and continued to open her big eyes.

She can't sleep.

I don't know if it's because she's getting older, but she's prone to insomnia.

-

Early the next morning, the master bedroom was already bustling with activity.

The three little ones took turns to go to the bathroom. Zhuo Jianjian felt like an aunt, with little strength, and lay on the bed watching them being carried to the bathroom by her aunt.

"Ma'am, the old lady is here."

Yuan Man suddenly ran in and called her.

Zhuo Jian got up immediately when she heard the old lady coming, and she was weakly sure: "It's really grandma?"

Last time Wang Yue said that the old lady was afraid to see her.

"Yes."

Yuan Man said.

Zhuo Jian got up immediately after hearing this, and ran downstairs before changing her pajamas.

When she really saw the old lady, she was so happy that she couldn't help shouting, "Grandma, it's really you."

The old lady turned her head and waved to her happily: "Baby Jian Jian, grandma misses you so much."

Zhuo Jian quickened her pace until suddenly someone came out from the kitchen and happened to walk down the steps.

Zhuo Jian paused, and her originally gentle and pleasant appearance suddenly became as cold as ice.

Why is he here?

Zhuo Jian looked at him angrily, went downstairs and bypassed him, and went to the sofa to find the old lady.

"Jane Jane baby, grandma misses you so much."

"Jian Jian also misses grandma, grandma, hug."

As Zhuo Jian spoke, she opened her arms and embraced the old lady.

Fu Yanye walked over, and when he saw that scene, he frowned and sat down diagonally opposite them.

The two women let go of each other reluctantly, Zhuo Jian said with a smile: "Grandma, I'm sorry for scaring you last time, but you will always be my grandma."

"Fool, there is something wrong with grandma. Grandma knows that the boy has wronged you, so she dare not see you."

The old lady stroked Zhuo Jian's short hair, and just touched it to the end. She was not used to it, and sighed a little sadly. Looking at Zhuo Jian's appearance, she whispered, "Look at you, why are you so thin? If you don’t eat more, my great-grandson will surpass you.”

She was referring to the weight, and Zhuo Jian couldn't help laughing, "It will take a few years."

The little boy grew up very fast, and Cheng Cheng had good genes, so he grew up much faster than other children, but Zhuo Jian didn't realize that he was so thin and thin, after all, he weighed more than 80 catties.

"A few years, but in the blink of an eye, do you think it will be a long time?"

The old lady reminded her.

Zhuo Jian thought about it, anyway, last year was quite a long time.

For a long time, like centuries.

During that time, she really counted seconds like years.

But these can't be said to the old lady.

"Then I'll eat more and gain weight so that Cheng Cheng won't catch up with me so quickly, but grandma, if I'm too fat, I won't look good on camera."

Zhuo Jian pretended to be wronged by grandma.

The old lady looked at her, "Just you, no matter how fat you are, how can you get so fat? These two thin arms combined are not as thick as your husband's."

"..."

Zhuo Jian was a little unhappy when she heard that her husband was mentioned.

Fu Yanye stared straight at her with black eyes. She hadn't been so coquettish in front of him for a long time.

It's been a long time, the last time she talked to him so coquettishly, seemed to be in her previous life.

Fu Yanye felt extremely itchy in his heart, but he could only sit on the sidelines and watch.

Can only watch but not move, this is the biggest punishment for him.

"I heard that your ankle is still not healed. Grandma will take you to see an old Chinese doctor, okay? Grandma knows a very famous old Chinese doctor. He cured my rheumatism."

The old lady coaxed her loudly, fearing that she would not want to go.

Zhuo Jian was curious, how did grandma know that her ankle was bad.

But thinking that he touched it last night, he guessed that he should have told grandma.

"Grandma, I'm not free recently, how about a later date?"

Zhuo Jian asked.

"Later? When is that? Next week?"

The old lady glanced at Fu Yanye, seeing his serious expression, knew that he disagreed, and asked Zhuo Jian again.

"Well, let's talk about it next week. The medicine I'm taking now is actually prescribed by a famous old Chinese doctor. It's actually much better now, so you don't have to worry."

"Is that so? What kind of old Chinese medicine doctor? What's his name? I don't worry if you don't tell me."

The old lady asked her again.

Zhuo Jian thought for a while, and only remembered the family's surname, so she replied: "The surname Li seems to have been passed down from my grandmother. Their family all learn Chinese medicine. Although they live in K City, they are famous all over the country."

"Ma'am, my name is Li Yunqi."

Chang Xia just went to bring her ginger syrup and replied.

"Li Yunqi? If this person is a middle-aged man in his 40s, I have actually heard of it. It is true that his family is a family of Chinese medicine."

When the old lady said this, she glanced at her grandson, afraid that he would not believe it.

Fu Yanye lowered his eyes after hearing the old lady's confirmation, it's from City K.

How many things did that Sheng Xin do to her for him?

When Fu Yanye looked up at Zhuo Jian again, he was extremely sharp.