Wen Xinya walked out of the ward and took the door.

Wen Haowen sat on a bench outside the ward door and saw the Wen Xinya appearance, a pair of faded eyes, and red threads appeared in an instant, as if the spider silk knot was appalling.

He stared at Warm and Ya fiercely like this, exuding a yin scent all over his body, anxious to eat her.

In the face of his fierceness, his Wen Xinya face was extremely pale: "Dad, Grandpa just woke up and felt tired after speaking two sentences. Now that he has fallen asleep, you might as well come and see him tomorrow!"

She was very euphemistic, but Wen Haowen could almost crack the corners of his eyes. He squeezed a hoarse, dry and ugly voice from his throat: "What fell asleep, you deliberately did not let me in to see him! Ya, what are you doing? "

He couldn't accept that the old man didn't want to see him when he woke up, it means that the old man wouldn't forgive him, so how can the old man put the Wen group into his hands.

Wen Xinya knew that Wen Haowen was angry with her and looked pale: "Since Dad doesn't believe me, then Dad please feel free."

She slowly let go of her body. Grandpa's mood was stable and many things were clearly understood. Wen Haowen also learned from his grandfather's fainting. I don't think she dare to go too far in front of her, so she is not worried. Wen Haowen once again stimulated Grandpa.

Wen Haowen's complexion was cloudy, and his mind subconsciously thought that the old man's body fell straight in front of him, making a dull sound on the cold floor, when he stayed there, reacted for a long time, and then He was utterly snarled by the six gods, screaming at him, pushing his body constantly ...

His gaze moved towards the closed door, and suddenly hesitated. If ... the old man was stimulated again, then ...

"Haowen ... Haowen! What happened to your dad in a coma and hospitalization? How is he doing now? Is there anything wrong with the body? What did the doctor say ..." At this time, Mrs. Wen was carrying a handbag and wearing a three-inch height High heels, panting towards the promenade, the crisp [Tuk Tuk] sound of high heels suddenly broke the frozen atmosphere.

Old Mrs. Wen ’s dark hair was tied into the back of her head, and a glass-green emerald sculptor Jingfu was inserted into her head. At this time, her bun was loose and her messy hair was pasted on her cheeks. The sweat stains on her face messed up the delicate makeup, and her image of noble grace was destroyed at this moment. Where is the elegance of a magnificent lady?

"Hao Wen ... what the **** is this? Your dad's health is always good, how could he suddenly faint, Hao Wen ... If your dad has something three long and two short, I don't want to live ..." Mrs. Wen cried with a snot and a tear. She was playing mahjong. When she received the call from her son, she was startled and almost conditioned to run outside. Who knew that because she was too anxious and fell several times along the way, she was so embarrassed.

The old lady was crying heartbroken, her swollen body trembled, and the tears on her face made the delicate makeup more messy, making her look particularly embarrassed, but she felt her sincere emotion warmly and elegantly. No falsification, worrying and sad for her husband.

No wonder grandma is so unreliable and unreliable. Grandpa can keep her life with one heart, never abandon the chaff's wife, and never walk outside, because grandpa knows that grandma is really living with him, so ... the insignificant little Missing can be ignored.

Wen Haowen quickly soothed: "Mom ... Dad ..."

"Woohoo ..." The old lady seemed to be trapped in her emotions, crying more and more heartbroken: "Hao Wen, what should I do if your dad has something! I will marry your dad dozens of times Years old, quarreling is a lifetime, he has a tough temper and is stubborn, but your dad is really good to me ... When he was poor, he kept me alive, and he was rich. I do n’t know how many young and beautiful people are around. Hey girls, he didn't abandon me or come out outside ... "

Wen Haowen was made big by her mother's sharp cry, and quickly soothed in a low voice: "Mom, don't cry, Dad just fainted, the doctor said it's all right, he's resting in the ward now, don't you Crying, unlucky. "

Old Mrs. Wen was still crying, but as soon as Wen Haowen said it was unlucky, her voice suddenly stuck in her throat, like a panicked child, and quickly grabbed the sleeve to wipe the tears on her face.

Wen Haowen looked at her already messy face and suddenly became terrible. He tilted his head a bit and couldn't bear to look straight.

"Haowen, why did your dad faint suddenly? His health is good, and he doesn't even catch a cold a few times a year." Although Mrs. Wen did not cry, she was still deeply in her emotions. It was obvious that the old man passed out. She was so frightened that her voice was choked and she was extremely sad.

Wen Haowen's complexion was stiff for a moment, but she recovered quickly as usual, calming her emotions: "This is a story, shall I talk to you later?"

"Then I'll go and see your dad!" Mrs. Wen reacted and rushed to the door of the ward.

Wen Haowen grabbed her hand and said, "Mom, you still don't want to go in and see Dad first. Dad just woke up. He was not seen except Xinya, even I refused the door."

Wen Xinya slowly raised his head and looked at Wen Haowen. Although his words were suspected, he didn't talk nonsense, just now Grandpa really only wanted to see her alone.

Mrs. Wen stared at Wen Haowen suddenly, "Why is this, you are your dad's son, why wouldn't he see you?"

Wen Haowen's vague eyes glanced at Wen Xinya.

In the end, it was his own hard-earned son, how could Mrs. Wen not understand his opinion, and her eyes were suddenly rounded, and the whole person was like a tiger showing his minions at once: "Wen Xinya, your grandpa would not see your dad." What's the matter, aren't you making fun of it? "

Wen Xinya face said lightly: "Grandma, I don't know what's going on. Although Grandpa didn't want to see his father, he didn't say he didn't want to see you. After a while, ask Grandpa to know what's going on."

Mrs. Wen thought she was justified, but thought that it must be related to her, so she still didn't give her a good look: "I will let you go for the time being. If you let me know that this matter is related to you , I won't spare you lightly. "

She was quiet and quiet, but she knew in her heart that Mrs. Wen was doting on her son. Sooner or later, it would be counted on her head. She just did n’t want to have an ugly time with her grandma in the hospital. She didn't want to mess with newspapers and magazines.

Mrs. Wen hurriedly opened the door of the ward, and ran into the ward.