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

Chapter 392 Meeting the old woman

After a long time, Mrs. Bai's crying in the ward gradually subsided.

The sadness of the reunion has passed, leaving only endless joy.

The family talked and laughed together until late at night, and Mrs. Bai reluctantly left the hospital under the persuasion of An Yan and Bai Shao.

"Yuxin, sleep well and don't run around. Mom will come see you tomorrow morning. Don't worry, mom won't go home either. She'll be watching over you next to the hospital!"

Mrs. Bai held Bai Yuxin's hand and warned her again and again, as if she was treating Bai Yuxin as a child.

She really couldn't bear to leave her daughter.

But the doctor said that Yu Xin had just recovered from a vegetative state, so she should not be too emotional and should rest more. She had to think about her daughter.

Bai Yuxin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and personally sent Mrs. Bai into the elevator: "Mom, I'm not a child. I'm just staying in the hospital and not going anywhere. Can you come and have breakfast with me tomorrow morning?"

"Okay, Mom brought you the salted duck you like to eat. I'll have someone prepare it and bring it to you tomorrow morning! You must cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep at night. Don't catch a cold..."

When the elevator door closed, Mrs. Bai stopped chattering, but then turned to give orders to Bai Songbu.

"If I don't go back to the villa to stay, find me a hotel closest to the hospital. I will come over to accompany your little aunt at dawn."

"Okay, I'll book a hotel for you right now."

As long as grandma is willing to rest, Bai Songbu will do whatever she wants and quickly take out her mobile phone to book a room.

Zhan Mochen had been silent until he heard this and said, "I have already booked a room for you in Xingshang. You can just go and check in."

"Already decided? Mr. Zhan is really a prophet." Bai Songbu was surprised.

Zhan Mochen's eyes were smiling: "You are all Yan Yan's parents. I heard that you are coming, so naturally you have to be fully prepared."

The words "mother's family" made An Yan couldn't help but blush.

Zhan Mochen was determined to get married, and he used every opportunity to gain favor in front of the Bai family.

But the eyes of the Bai family looking at Zhan Mochen were indeed full of praise and gratitude.

Mrs. Bai thanked him personally: "I have heard from Yu Xin what happened these days. Thank you very much for taking care of her during your busy schedule."

"Grandma, you're welcome. This is what I should do."

Zhan Mochen has a gentle expression and a humble attitude, which is completely different from the famous "Zhan Ye" in the rumors.

An Yan bowed her head shyly under the playful gazes of the Bai family, but her heart was instantly filled with happiness and emotion.

Zhan Mochen wanted to marry her with full sincerity, and she was finally able to marry him without regrets.

Xingshang is one of the five-star hotels under Zhanyi Group, and Zhan Mochen reserved an entire floor of luxury suites in advance.

It was enough for everyone in the Bai family to live there, but Bai Shao was reluctant to part with An Yan, insisting that An Yan stay and sleep with her.

An Yan remembered Bai Shao's strange cold that day, and became very curious. She decided to stay and talk to Bai Shao Bingzhuye, and they would go to the hospital together tomorrow morning.

Zhan Mochen couldn't stand An Yan's begging, so he had to put away his disappointment and go home alone.

Halfway there, I suddenly felt that I couldn't keep the news of the Bai family's visit to the imperial capital to myself, so I simply turned back to the Zhan family's old home.

Mr. Zhan was preparing to take a rest, and was a little surprised to see him come home suddenly.

"You're not at home with Xiaoyan and the kids, so why are you coming back in the middle of the night?"

"Grandpa, the Bai family has come to the imperial capital." Zhan Mochen said solemnly.

Mr. Zhan didn't react: "Oh, come as soon as you come. Those two juniors from their family don't wander around the imperial capital all day long."

"I mean, the old lady of the Bai family is here too. Xiaoyan's mother Bai Yuxin is still alive. The old lady came to the imperial capital to see her daughter. I just sent them to the hotel."

"She, she's here?" Mr. Zhan's hand shook, and the book in his hand fell down.

Zhan Mochen raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Which one is grandpa talking about?"

Mr. Zhan: ...

Soon, he picked up the thick book from the ground and threw it at Zhan Mochen: "You brat, you dare to tease me!"

"Don't dare, don't dare, I'm just here to tell you. Yan Yan and I are planning a wedding later, so we can invite them to stay a little longer and attend our wedding." Zhan Mochen's attitude was correct and there was no trace of joking.

Mr. Zhan was so full of questions that he couldn't utter a single word. They were all stuck in his throat.

It took a long time before he finally burst out with a sentence: "It's okay, they are all Xiaoyan's mother-in-law, you can make up your own mind."

"Okay, then I'll go back first. The three little ones are still at home." Zhan Mochen seemed not to understand the aggrieved expression of Mr. Zhan at all, and left happily.

Silence returned to the old house, and Mr. Zhan's heart felt like boiling water. His heart was surging, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

She is coming.

Is she okay?

Has she ever thought about seeing him again?
……

The next day.

Zhan Mochen worried about An Yan, so he got up early and rushed to the hospital.

Halfway through, Mr. Zhan called again and summoned him to his old house.

As soon as he entered the door, he found Mr. Zhan already dressed and sitting in the living room waiting for him.

Looking at it carefully, Zhan Mochen was surprised.

"Grandpa, what day is it today?"

Mr. Zhan has retreated behind the scenes for many years, and his clothes in the past were mainly loose and comfortable.

At this time, he was wearing a crisp dark red Tang suit, with not even a pleat on the clothes.

Look at Mr. Zhan's clean shaven jaw with no stubble, and his luxuriant hair. It is obvious that he is attending some important occasion.

Zhan Mochen's eyes turned slightly, and he understood what was going on.

But he still couldn't help laughing and teasing the old man: "Grandpa, I remember there is no important banquet in the imperial capital today. Whose house are you going to for the banquet?"

"I'm not going to the banquet. You take me to the hospital."

"Why did you go to the hospital? Are you feeling uncomfortable, or are you going to see someone?" Zhan Mochen asked knowingly.

Mr. Zhan's face turned red, and the crutch in his hand almost hit Zhan Mochen: "You brat, where did all this nonsense come from? My granddaughter-in-law's mother is hospitalized. Shouldn't I go visit her?"

"It turned out that I was going to see Aunt Bai. Thank you grandpa for giving me face."

Zhan Mochen didn't dare to really provoke the old man. He saw through it without saying anything and said thank you seriously.

Mr. Zhan took a deep breath, controlled the urge to beat his grandson, stood up and walked out.

Zhan Mochen couldn't help laughing and drove, taking Mr. Zhan straight to the hospital.

The morning glow on the horizon dyed half of the sky red, as if it were laid out with a gorgeous colored satin.

It was already past eight o'clock when the Zhan family's car arrived at the hospital.

Glancing at Mr. Zhan next to him who was obviously nervous and hesitant and his steps were a little slow, Zhan Mochen felt a little funny in his heart.

Grandpa has never admitted defeat in his life, and he has never been afraid of anyone. Did he really let himself guess right?

Grandpa still likes the old lady from the Bai family?
Try again.

"Grandpa, Yan Yan just sent me a message. Mrs. Bai has arrived first and is chatting with Aunt Bai in the ward. Look, should we go in later?"

"Can't I go when she comes?" When Mr. Zhan heard this, his old face turned red, and he couldn't help shouting guiltily: "She looks at her daughter, and I look at my granddaughter-in-law's mother. Everyone looks at their own things, and I'm still afraid of seeing them. person?"

"Yes, yes, you can go, then let's go in now."

Zhan Mochen helped Mr. Zhan into the elevator. Mr. Zhan raised his feet with a cold face, and his back straightened three points involuntarily.

Huh, he's not afraid.

Why don't you just meet an old woman? There's nothing to be afraid of.

(End of this chapter)