what?

This old lady, why do you want to come out, just come out?

Wen Jing looked at Li Han and let him make up his own mind.

Considering his body, Li Han does not want to return to the big family.

Besides, he is just a grandson, not a grandson.

"Grandma, wait until I get better, can you?"

The old man also said, "Xiaohan, move back."

"Your grandma and I are getting older. You are in Yushi. It's not easy to meet each other."

Li Han still refused, "Grandpa, I want to live alone with Jing Jing for a few years."

This is his true thought, and it is the two-person world that Jing Jing said.

There will be children in the future, so he can't be alone with Jing Jing.

"Jingjing and I will visit you often."

The old man sighed, thinking that Li Han was estranged from his family.

That's right, the child was asked to integrate into the big family as soon as he got back, how could he adapt?

"Old woman, if you miss them, we can go to Yushi to see them."

"The child has grown up and has his own life ideas."

The old lady also sighed secretly, her delicious food was ruined.

It is true that I want to eat delicious food, and it is also true that I want to live with my nephew.

But she knows that two children cannot be forced.Like the old man said, they grew up.

The old lady couldn't get a long-term gourmet cook, so she took a big mouthful of porridge and tasted it slowly.

Zhang Yang, who had just entered the door, was taken aback by his lively appearance.

Is this... ill?

Zhang Yang couldn't believe his eyes, and hurriedly approached.

The old lady swallowed the porridge and sighed, "Xiaojing's craftsmanship is really good."

I was very willing to take a spoonful and feed it to my wife.

Seeing him eating, he hurriedly asked for an evaluation.

"Is it delicious?"

The old man was also amazed, but is this really a matter of cooking skills?

It's just a very simple egg drop porridge, why does it taste so fragrant?

He only took one mouthful and felt comfortable all over.

Seeing his wife's face buried in the lunch box, the old man was thoughtful.

A few seconds later, my eyes widened suddenly, and I suddenly realized! ! !

She shook her head in a funny way, this gluttonous mouth, Xiao Jing can be cured.

Wen Jing wanted to say that it wasn't because of her good cooking skills, it was because of rice.

Seeing that the two elders ignored his existence, Zhang Yang felt a little annoyed.

The old lady's complexion improved a lot, and he couldn't help but feel puzzled again.

"Chief, this is?"

The old man finally gave him a look, but it was cold:

"As you can see, my wife was cured by the little baby. You are indeed inferior to others."

Zhang Yang shuddered, feeling that the old man's eyes made him shudder.

Zhang Yang smiled sheepishly, and gave Wen Jing a thumbs up, "Indeed, the little comrade has good medical skills."

Wen Jing winked playfully at him and asked:

"Doctor, my grandmother's illness is a simple heart disease. Can you really not cure it?"

Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, then his heart skipped a beat, could it be...

Someone giggled and excused himself, "Maybe I was negligent, I'm sorry."

"Chief, it's my poor medical skills that almost killed my wife."

After the words fell, he was quite able to bend and stretch, bent his waist, and bowed deeply.

Then exited lonely.

Wen Jing: "..."

In fact, she was just asking casually, this person did not call himself.

She didn't miss the panic on Zhang Yang's face.

"Uncle, he has a problem."

Feng Chaoyang also noticed it, nodded, exchanged glances with his father, and left the ward.

Feng Xichen also left the ward.

Song Fei and Feng Wanyin greeted them and left. They were going to buy vegetables for lunch.

Both the old lady and Li Han need soft and nutritious food.

In restaurants and hospital canteens, there is only light and unnutritious white porridge.

The old man stayed overnight and was a little tired, so he slept in the accompanying bed next to him.

The old lady was full of energy, pestering Li Han and Wen Jing, talking about their life in Yushi.

Wen Jing gave the two of them a drink of spiritual spring water from time to time, and they were full of energy.

When Feng Wanyin delivered the food, they were not tired.

Seeing that the old man woke up and was still a little sluggish, Wen Jing also gave him a glass of spiritual spring water.

After eating, the old man was refreshed.

Shocked again, is this... really boiling water?

I always feel that after her hands, it is different?

The porridge that Feng Wanyin brought was chicken soup porridge, and the steamed fish that Wen Jing ordered.

Wen Jing didn't know that she was being suspected, so she put the fish into a clean bowl.

Pick out the fishbone, grind it, and put it in front of Li Han.

The two elders looked at each other, comforted in their hearts.

My nephew is really lucky to marry a virtuous wife.

After the meal, Li Han took a nap on the accompanying bed, and the old lady was obedient and followed her to sleep.

Only then did Wen Jing have time to go out for a walk.

"Grandpa, look, I'm going to the toilet, I'll take a walk, and I'll be back later."

The old man watched her leave lovingly, turned around the sleeping two, and squinted against the wall.

If you look closely, you can see that the corners of his mouth are curled up.

After Wen Jing solved her physical problems, she turned to the back garden and found a place to sit down.

Thoughts flashed into the space, stealing today's case.

Looking around the storage room, she didn't see where Yuan Shu's money was kept, so she was not in a hurry.

Now that the cutie has said it, she can definitely steal it. I guess I won't be able to see it until I have all the clothes.

Picking up a basket of fruit and preparing to evacuate, he caught a glimpse of the bag on the hanger out of the corner of his eye.

Huh, looks a little familiar.

Suddenly remembered, isn't this You Ping's bag?

Why is it in Yuan Shu's hands?

Yo, the heroine is also a thief! ! !

Unceremoniously, Wen Jing opened the bag to check.

This bag, smashing herself, she wanted to know what was inside, it was normal.

Right, that is it!

However, Wen Jing never expected that the heavy thing in the bag was actually a miniature bronze tripod.

This is a national cultural relic, why is it in You Ping's hands?

Could it be that her job is to help the country find lost property?

No, didn't Zheng Qing say that she didn't have a job?

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