Song Xi was so frightened that he dared not breathe.

Song Xi: Hello, Uncle Qin.

Old Man Qin: Hello.

Qin Si: You two just go ahead and get something useful, don’t be so hypocritical.

Song Xi:......

At this moment, she really wanted to beat this bitch up. Why wouldn't she be allowed to sleep at night?

Song Xi: Uncle Qin, are you sick?

Song Xi's little mind was so flexible that she immediately changed the subject.

Old Man Qin: Don't listen to him. Making a fuss out of a molehill is an old habit.

Song Xi: Uncle Qin, your age is the age when heart disease is high. My father is also the same. When he is emotional, his heart will feel uncomfortable, so he must not be careless.I think it's safer for you to go to the hospital for observation.

It is usually rare to hear Song Xi talking to others so honestly and politely, and the boss listened in fascination.

Old Man Qin: It's really nothing serious. I'm sorry to alarm you so late.

Qin Si: Just tell him quickly. If you give him grandchildren, he will be obedient.

Old Man Qin: Stop talking nonsense, you brat.

Qin Si: Oh, you mean you don’t want grandchildren or granddaughters?

Old Man Qin: I didn’t say anything.

Qin Si: So you are not satisfied with Song Xi and don’t want her to give birth to our family?

Old Man Qin: How could I say anything?You kid...

Old Qin was lying weakly on the bed to rest, but when his son disturbed him like this, he sat up angrily.

The energy levels are also doubled, and the therapeutic effect is remarkable.

Qin Si: Since you don’t dislike Song Xi, then you should cooperate quickly to treat the disease. If we behave well in three or two years, we will give you a child, and then you can enjoy the happiness of a family to yourself.

Song Xi couldn't get a word in what she was listening to on the other end of the phone, but she didn't feel disgusted in her heart because she knew that Qin Si was trying to coax his father to seek medical treatment.

In the end, Old Man Qin compromised.

"Then I'll go tomorrow."

"Is it a deal?" Qin Si was in a good mood when he saw that the old man was finally willing to obey.

"Well, I'll go after breakfast tomorrow."

The Qin family has its own private hospital. It is not very convenient for Old Qin to be hospitalized. However, when people reach a certain age, they tend to avoid medical treatment, are afraid of death, and want to avoid the hospital. This is understandable.

Qin Si picked up the phone and said, "Did you hear that? My dad cooperated as soon as I talked about my grandson. Song Xi, please work hard and behave well."

Song Xi:? ? ?

Song Xi felt like her brain was going crazy. This guy just talked about the next generation. Did he skip a lot of plot?

Skip with one click? ? ?

Old Man Qin glanced at his son and said, "I'll go tomorrow. Don't worry. You should go back and rest too. It's very late."

"I'm not leaving tonight. I'll live next door to you."

Old Qin was stunned for a moment, and even got a little emotional and wanted to shed tears.

Since Du Yanhong came in, Qin Si hasn't stayed at the old house for many years.

Old Qin didn't force him. After all, his son was old and had his own life.

But today when he heard that he wanted to stay, Old Qin felt much better.

"Whatever you want to eat tomorrow morning, I'll let the kitchen do it." Old Qin couldn't suppress his joy.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow morning. You need to rest first. After eating tomorrow morning, I'll take you to the hospital."

"Ah."

Old Qin has a tough mouth and a bad temper, and he doesn't know anything about sensationalism, but he was moved by his son.

After Qin Si left the room, he briefly explained what his father would eat in the kitchen tomorrow.

I went next door to rest...

When Du Yanhong came in to help the old man sleep, he suddenly heard Old Man Qin say, "Maybe it's time for my son to get married."

Du Yanhong's heart skipped a beat and she had a bad feeling, "Husband, you mean..."

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