After becoming the richest man, Mrs. Lu wanted to divorce every day

Lest his son didn't believe it, he asked his granddaughter again: "Little Durian, tell daddy who sent you here?"

"It's Mommy!"

Little Durian was held by Lu Mingting. He blinked his big eyes and said in a childish voice, "Little Durian misses his father. Mommy will send little Durian to see his father!"

Hearing the words "Dad", Lu Nanxiao's chest was beating, and he slowly raised his hand.

Lu Mingting saw his son's move, understood it, and quickly put the little durian down.

Lu Nanxiao's fingers touched his daughter's soft face little by little.

"Dad, little Durian wants you to get well soon, so you can't die..."

The word "death" is very taboo in hospitals, but when it came out of the little girl's mouth, it made people feel sincere.

Mr. Lu lowered his head and glanced at his great-granddaughter in front of him. The little one was delicate and beautiful. Although he looked like that woman, his temper and mouth were obviously much more pleasing. When he saw his eldest grandson, he said "Okay" with difficulty. .

Mr. Lu wiped his eyes with his hands. Knowing that his eldest grandson still needed to rest now, he said: "Little Durian, you are here to talk to your father. Grandpa and this grandpa are going out for a walk. I won't disturb your father's rest."

The little guy raised his head with a serious expression, "Little durian can't disturb daddy's rest!"

Mr. Lu couldn't help but smile when he saw her little appearance, and reached out to touch the child's little head, "Your father likes you to accompany him and talk to him more!"

When Little Durian heard this, she smiled brightly with crooked eyebrows. She nodded heavily, said "Okay", and quickly said: "Dad, I like you too!"

Lu Nanxiao heard her daughter say she liked him more than once, but this time it wasn't Uncle Lu. Her daughter called him daddy.

Lu Nanxiao looked at his daughter, with a warmth he had never seen before between his brows and eyes.

Mr. Lu saw it in his eyes, and he knew that as long as his eldest grandson cared about him, he would definitely make him get better. He would not give up his life, and he would live well!

Mr. Lu went out with Mr. Ji, and Lu Mingting followed behind. Ji Jingming still wanted to talk to Brother Lu, but Brother Lu didn't even look at him. He only had eyes for the daughter Xu Nanyin gave birth to.

He can only leave.

When Wen Lan heard that her son had woken up, she immediately came to the ward, held the door handle, and as soon as she opened the door, she heard the little girl's sweet voice calling "Daddy".

After all, she still felt a debt of gratitude in her heart. She didn't dare to take that foot out, so she could only stand at the door and look at the scene inside through the crack in the door.

"Dad, do you feel any pain? Can I give you a blowjob?"

"Dad, do you want some water?"

"Dad, can I sing to you?"

"Dad, you have to get well soon. Little Durian misses mommy and brother. When dad gets better, let's go find mommy and brother together, okay?"

Wen Lan watched the little girl chattering incessantly. She thought it was a bit noisy, but her son...

Wen Lan looked at her son's face, which was a little far away and couldn't see clearly, but she could hear her son's voice coming from inside, which was very patient and gentle.

Yes, gentle.

Her son actually has such a gentle side.

Wen Lan stood at the door for a long time, listening to the conversation between the father and daughter inside, until she heard footsteps behind her. She turned her head and saw Lu Mingting standing behind her.

She immediately closed the door gently.

"Nan Xiao should be fine."

Lu Mingting's frown has relaxed today. He can say this to her calmly. It can be seen that he is in a good mood today.

Wen Lan nodded. The couple had reached this point and had nothing to say.

Wen Lan sat down on the bench, and Lu Mingting bent over and sat next to him. Thinking of something, he turned around and said with a smile, "Our little granddaughter is quite cute, isn't she?"

Wen Lan looked at the joy and doting in her husband's eyebrows and could see that it was from the bottom of his heart.

She hadn't seen such a tender side of him in such a long time. It should be said that she hadn't seen him in these decades.

Lu Mingting then sighed with a smile: "I don't know who Little Durian's character is like. It's not like Nan Xiao, and I don't look like her mother. She's just like a little magpie. She keeps talking. Nan Xiao is not like her today." I was able to wake up so quickly thanks to her. With her watching over Nan Xiao, I don’t have to worry anymore. "

If Wen Lan heard her husband say this before, she would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

But she had been so worried these days, and seeing that her son was awake, she didn't want to care about anything. Thinking of the scene she saw in the ward, Wen Lan was still a little... touched.

In the following days, Wen Lan would come to the hospital to see her son every day, but she did not dare to go directly to her son. She knew that her son did not want to see her, and she did not want to make him unhappy, so she only dared to stand secretly and watch from a distance.

She saw her son coming out in a wheelchair, saw little Durian obediently following her son to accompany him in his rehabilitation, and saw that little girl introducing her father to everyone everywhere.

It's really hard not to like that sweet little mouth.

Little Durian quickly became familiar with everyone in the hospital. Beautiful things always make people fond and happy. The work in the hospital is boring on weekdays. With such a cute little girl, everyone likes her very much.

The little girl doesn't care about life either. She can feel everyone's kindness towards her, and she always has crooked eyebrows and a bright smile.

Everyone would give her some delicious food, and she was very happy in the hospital.

Wen Lan waited until the nurse who was talking to Xiao Durian left before she walked over with the cake in her hand.

Little Durian lowered her head and carefully peeled off the candy wrappers. When she noticed someone approaching, she raised her head. When she saw who the person was, she smiled sweetly: "Pretty aunt!"

Little Durian called her beautiful aunt more than once.

Wen Lan realized that the child still remembered her.

Looking at these innocent and clear eyes, she felt very complicated and froze, not knowing how to get along with Xu Nanyin's daughter. She could only stretch out her hand and pass the cake box over.

Inside the transparent box you can see a beautiful strawberry cake!

"Strawberry Cake!"

The little guy's eyes were bright and he looked at her hopefully: "Is it for Little Durian?"

Wen Lan tensed his face and said "hmm" expressionlessly.

The little durian immediately took it with two little hands and said happily: "Thank you, beautiful aunt!"

Seeing her happy look, Wen Lan couldn't help but look down on her. She could be so happy over just a piece of cake. Sure enough, it was Xu Nanyin's child!

The little durian lowered his head and toyed with it for a long time without opening the box.

Wen Lan couldn't see it, so he reached out and opened it for her.

"Thank you pretty aunt!"

"You should call me grandma."

"grandmother?"

The little guy tilted his head and looked at her in confusion. After a while, he accepted the title and called "Grandma" very obediently.

Wen Lan's heart dropped and she handed the cake to her with a sullen face. Seeing that she couldn't hold it steady and it was all over her face, she took out a tissue from her bag to wipe her face, and then took the cake to feed her.

Lu Mingting came out to look for someone and was a little surprised to see Wen Lan sitting with the child.

Wen Lan also saw him and felt a little uncomfortable.

"grandfather!"

Little Durian slipped off the chair and ran over.

Lu Mingting picked her up from the ground, and the little guy pointed at Wen Lan, "Grandma."

Hearing the word "grandma", Wen Lan's face became irritated and he immediately got up from the chair, "I'm here to see my son."