Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 159 grandson daughter-in-law
The garden behind the hospital.

An Yan supported Mr. Zhan and walked slowly.

The recuperation conditions of the Imperial Hospital are very good. The back garden is lush with vegetation and the air is very fresh.

Mr. Zhan's condition has completely stabilized and he has been approved by the attending physician to be able to move outdoors.

An Yan tried her best to take out time to accompany the old man for a walk.

Mr. Zhan was very grateful for An Yan's company, but he was not worried about the three little ones at home.

"Xiaoyan, if you come to the hospital, can the servants take good care of the children?"

"Grandpa, don't worry. Each of the three of them is more capable than the other. They are used to doing everything by themselves. It's the same with or without me."

"Okay, okay, our Zhan family's children are amazing! But as a mother, do you feel a little disappointed?"

"A little bit." An Yan couldn't help laughing, she bent her two fingers and made a playful gesture.

Mr. Zhan was amused by her behavior.

If the children are too independent, the old mother will appear to be dispensable.

An Yan originally thought that she would have to feel this kind of loss until she was 50 or [-] years old, but she didn't expect that she would feel this kind of loss at such a young age.

Seeing the helplessness on An Yan's face, Mr. Zhan sighed with emotion: "I can understand your mood. Mo Chen was like this when he was a child. He became independent early by himself and didn't need help from anyone."

An Yan was stunned. She had always known that Zhan Mochen was excellent, but she didn't know that he had been like this since he was a child.

"I remember when Mo Chen took over the company and was on his own, I always wanted to give him some advice, but who knew he didn't need it at all! I was sentimental for a long time at that time, thinking that I must be old and despised. "

"Grandpa, how old are you? Look around. Are there any tough old people like you?"

An Yan deliberately looked around and smiled to comfort the old man.

People are not afraid of getting old, but they are afraid of a bad mentality. If the old man always feels that he is old, how can his body get better?

Her exaggerated appearance made Mr. Zhan burst into laughter: "You are the only one who knows how to coax people. Xiaoyan, why don't you just stop doing anything and stay with grandpa every day. Grandpa will definitely live to be a hundred years old!"

"I work hard and earn more money, and I can accompany my grandpa every day."

An Yan said with a smile, looking at the old man with eyes full of admiration.

The breeze blew by, and the old man with a smile on his face looked in good spirits.

That's great. As long as the old man is happy and in good health, he will definitely stay with Zhan Mochen and the children for a long time, right?

At the entrance of the garden, Zhan Mochen happened to rush over and witnessed the warm scene in front of him.

In the garden with lush vegetation, the little woman smiled as brightly as a flower and accompanied the old man with a gentle voice. The grandfather and grandson were enjoying themselves and envied others.

The old people passing by cast envious glances.

"These days, such filial children are rare. This old man is so lucky!"

"He relied on his grandson's blessing - I heard that this girl is his grandson-in-law. Hey, if my unlucky grandson could bring me such a filial grandson-in-law, I would be able to close my eyes even after I die! "

Hearing the comments from passers-by, Zhan Mochen's heart felt warm, and his face did feel slightly warm.

Granddaughter-in-law.

For the first time, he found these four words so beautiful.

Zhan Mochen composed himself and strode over.

"Yan Yan!"

His fiery gaze could almost melt people and stick to An Yan.

An Yan felt uncomfortable at his sudden gaze and lowered her head in a hurry.

But think about it, what is she afraid of?
She couldn't bow her head as soon as she saw Zhan Mochen, that would be too embarrassing.

Thinking of this, An Yan's face lit up and her fighting spirit became high again.

"Mr. Zhan, are you done?" Looking at Zhan Mochen again, An Yan discovered a new world: "Why is your face so red?"

"Have it?"

Zhan Mochen unconsciously touched his face, but of course he didn't touch anything.His face felt hot and hot, which was probably what happened to him, and his heartbeat also accelerated a lot.

He hurriedly covered it up: "Maybe it's because the sun is too strong."

"Haha, is Mr. Zhan not guilty of saying this?" An Yan snorted softly.

How could such a thick-skinned man be afraid of being exposed to the sun?

After spending these days together, Zhan Mochen understood An Yan immediately when she opened her mouth.

He curled his thin lips slightly and stared at An Yan with unclear meaning: "How can I be so thick-skinned? Why don't you touch it and see?"

"You! Bastard, you took advantage of me again!" An Yan turned her face away in anger.

The old man looked at the two people mumbling together, feeling pleased and amused, and deliberately coughed twice.

After the two of them looked at him, he glared at Zhan Mochen angrily: "Look at you, you make Xiaoyan angry as soon as you come here. Where is my walking stick? Bring it here and see if I don't break your legs!"

"Ah? Grandpa, did you beat him with a cane?"

An Yan was surprised. Zhan Mochen was the old man's most cherished treasure, and he actually got beaten?
Mr. Zhan waved his hand: "The boy must be beaten more, otherwise he will be ineffective! Of course, cute and cute girl dolls like our Xiaoyan and Nuannuan must be held in the palm of your hand and hurt!"

"You have to remember this, kid. If you dare to make Xiaoyan angry again in the future, I won't have you as my grandson!"

Zhan Mochen, who had yet to say a word to his grandfather when he stepped into the garden:... When someone is sitting next to him, a pot comes from the sky?

Who can tell him what he did wrong?
I'm afraid he didn't pick it up, right?Look at grandpa's partiality, he went to the Pacific Ocean.

However, one is his most beloved little woman, and the other is his most respected grandfather.

If the two of them wanted to join forces and beat him up, he would be willing to do so.

Zhan Mochen blushed and took An Yan's hand: "Did you hear that, for your granddaughter-in-law, grandpa doesn't even want me as his biological grandson!"

"Who is your wife? Don't talk nonsense!"

An Yan blushed, as if there was an electric current running through her hands. She quickly threw away Zhan Mochen's hand and held the old man's arm angrily.

"Grandpa, let's go without talking to him!"

"Haha, yes, don't talk to him. Wait until he gives me two more grandchildren and then talk to me again!"

"Grandpa!" An Yan blushed.

Mr. Zhan stopped when he saw good things: "Okay, okay, Xiaoyan, don't argue with him, let's continue walking."

"Mo Chen, is the company not busy today?" Mr. Zhan glanced at his grandson, but he actually knew it.

This guy is pretty cool. If he doesn’t pursue his wife diligently, how can he have more great-grandchildren?
"Fortunately, it's all small things."

Zhan Mochen quickly followed, and An Yan and An Yan supported the old man on the left and right as they walked.

On the corridor next to the garden.

After taking the film, the doctor prescribed some anti-inflammatory and analgesic medicine to Ye Cuiwan.

"It's a slight concussion, but it's not a problem. Just rest more and be careful not to get water on the wound."

An Zhengming went to get the medicine again and prepared to leave with Ye Cuiwan.

Ye Cuiwan doesn't want to go back: "I've got stitches. Do I have to be hospitalized? Let's go back like this. Your father won't realize the seriousness at all..."

"You expect him to feel sorry for you and then come to apologize to you?"

An Zhengming pursed his lips, his eyes filled with disdain.

"No, there will only be other women who break into the house while you are not at home."

"That won't work, then I have to go back!"

When Ye Cuiwan was reminded by her son, she suddenly thought of this and left in a hurry.

An Zhengming, however, did not move for a long time, staring at somewhere in the garden with a clouded look on his face.

(End of this chapter)