Young Master Li, Madam blocked you again

Li Jingchen didn't know that he had become the object of discussion among the nurses. After changing Li Yiran's diaper, Li Jingchen sent her back to Lu Wanwan's arms.

After Lu Wanwan took it, she first kissed her daughter's face that was flushed red from crying, and then gently coaxed her: "Okay baby, should you be comfortable now?"

After Li Yiran hiccupped, he gradually stopped crying.

Seeing this, Li Jingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and then took the initiative to pick up the washbasin that was about to cool down, and went to the bathroom to empty it out.

An An couldn't help but leaned over again, lying on the edge of Lu Wanwan's bed, and asked a little magically: "Wow, my sister stopped crying all of a sudden?"

Lu Wanwan smiled at him when she heard the words: "Children are like this. Crying is the only way for them to express their needs. Now that my sister is full and has changed her diaper, she naturally stops crying."

An An touched her sister's wet little face with her fingers, and asked curiously, "Is it like this before?"

Lu Wanwan gave a soft "um".

An An asked again: "Will Mommy find it annoying?"

Lu Wanwan looked at him with a smile: "Does Mommy look annoying?"

An An glanced at her, seeing her eyes full of love, her heart immediately warmed up: "It's not like that." On the contrary, she was very happy.

"That's right, you are all Mommy's little angels, it's too late for Mommy to like it."

Lu Wanwan held one in her arms, but did not forget to appease the other, so that An An would not feel a sense of loss.

"Besides, you are very obedient and you don't cry easily. Sometimes you don't cry, but I forget to feed you and change your diaper. As a result, the next day I saw that your crib was wet."

After An An was dumbfounded for a while, she said embarrassingly, "Mummy, stop talking, great-grandfather and great-grandmother are still here."

Seeing this, Lu Wanwan turned to look at Li Yuanzhong and Tang Qiong, and asked playfully, "I believe grandparents won't laugh at you?"

"Yeah, what's the matter." Li Yuanzhong said.

At this time, his serious face was extremely gentle, and he looked at Lu Wanwan with kind eyes. He was very grateful to Lu Wanwan for spreading the branches and leaves for the Li family. After all, which elder does not want to have many children and grandchildren.

Tang Qiong leaned over and teased Li Yiran's little face: "Wanwan, if grandma hadn't gotten old and had a bad memory, she would have stayed here to take care of your mother and daughter."

Lu Wanwan was afraid that she would be worried, so she said, "Grandma, now that the domestic service industry is so developed, you don't have to worry that we won't be able to take good care of you."

On Tang Qiong's kindly face, a trace of depression slipped across: "The main reason is that grandma has been staying at home, facing the old face of your grandpa, it's boring."

Lu Wanwan laughed dumbly and said: "Then you will come here often in the future, but you must be escorted by someone. You must never go out alone, you understand?"

Li Yuanzhong took it seriously and said: "That's what I told her too."

Tang Qiong nodded again and again: "Remember, remember, you must find someone to accompany you when you go out."

After Li Jingchen came out of the bathroom, Tang Qiong pointed to the two insulated boxes on the bedside table and said with concern: "Jingchen, Wanwan, eat quickly, don't be hungry."

Lu Wanwan looked over and asked, "This is it?"

"Grandma made this with her own hands. You were sleeping just now, so I didn't call you. I wanted to eat with you when you woke up."

As Li Jingchen said, he walked over and unscrewed the lid of the box, and the delicious smell of chicken soup wafted out immediately.

After taking a deep breath, Lu Wanwan said intoxicated, "No wonder when I woke up, I smelled a fragrance. It turned out to be grandma's handicraft. I thought when did the hospital's pregnant women's meals become so good?"

These words gave Tang Qiong enough face, and the old man laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth.

After all, Lu Wanwan's pregnant women's meal is prepared by a senior nutritionist. Her words are equivalent to elevating Tang Qiong to a level that does not belong to her. Can the old man be unhappy when he hears it?

After half an hour—

Seeing that the three insulation boxes were all swept away, Tang Qiong immediately decided: "Wanwan, if you like the meals grandma cooks, grandma will send you three meals every day from now on."

Lu Wanwan said with a troubled face, "Grandma, it's better not to cook yourself."

"Why?" Tang Qiong asked strangely.

Wanwan praised her chicken soup just now, and she ate up all the food. Could it be that she was lying to herself?

Seeing the old man's bewildered face, which seemed to be a little sad, Lu Wanwan hurriedly said: "Because if I continue to eat like this, I will die of fat! Mr. Li won't like me then!"

Hearing this, Tang Qiong laughed again and said, "No, Jingchen is not this kind of person."

Clinker, but Li Jingchen said: "I will."

Tang Qiong looked at him in disbelief: "What did you say?"

Li Jingchen knew that Wan Wan said this because he didn't want Tang Qiong to work too hard, so he continued to say without fear of death: "I said, if you really make Wan Wan fat, then I might despise her."

Tang Qiong stood up abruptly, she subconsciously wanted to grab Li Yuanzhong's leading crutch, but was held down by Li Yuanzhong and did not move, so she could only severely criticize: "If you dare to dislike late Tonight, I will let your grandfather take care of me!"

Perhaps the old man will forget many things, but he has not forgotten to love Lu Wanwan.

At first it was out of sympathy, then out of guilt, now out of love.

It can be said that if Li Jingchen dares to disappoint Lu Wanwan, what awaits him will be Li Yuanzhong's "Iron Fist of Justice" and Tang Qiong's "Slap of Love".

Li Yuanzhong coughed lightly, and pretended to say to Li Jingchen: "What your grandma means is what I mean. Don't think that I can't beat you because I'm old."

Although Li Jingchen suffered a meal, at least Tang Qiong's original plan was disrupted, and she no longer wanted to make three meals a day for Lu Wanwan.

Li Yuanzhong immediately moved his chair, sat next to Lu Wanwan, and muttered softly, "Wanwan, you're good at refusing, after your grandma finished cooking today, she forgot to turn off the fire, and the pot almost burned through. "

Lu Wanwan rejoiced and said, "Fortunately, the kitchen didn't fry it."

Li Yuanzhong thought of something again and asked: "By the way, when you named Yiran, your father didn't say anything, right?"

When Lu Wanwan saw him mentioning his father, it was regarded as a kind of respect, so he said: "Mr. Li has already dealt with it, so you don't have to worry."

"That's good." Li Yuanzhong breathed a sigh of relief.

It could be seen that he didn't want to cause a strain on the relationship with Lu Hongye, even though he once looked down on Lu Hongye, but people will keep changing, he is, and so is Lu Hongye.

After another half an hour, Li Yuanzhong called Wen Zhong in again, packed up the tableware, and was about to leave.

Tang Qiong was reluctant to let go, and held Lu Wanwan's hand like a child, and was urged softly by Li Yuanzhong for a while, before saying: "Wanwan, grandma will come again some other day."

"Okay, grandma."

Lu Wanwan propped up her upper body and watched them walk out of the ward. Then she turned her head and saw An An holding up her mobile phone, aiming at Yi Ran's small face and taking a picture.

"An'an, what are you doing?"