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

Chapter 920 Mr. Zhan falls ill

Mr. Zhan loved the three little ones from the bottom of his heart. The toys and gifts he bought were all very suitable for the three little ones. The three little ones went crazy playing in the living room.

And not only did they play by themselves, but they also pulled Mr. Zhan and Mrs. Bai to play, with Dabai running around excitedly.

The two old people haven't seen the three little ones for a few days, so naturally the three little ones can do whatever they want.

They played until it was almost time for lunch. After An Yan's reminder, the three little ones finally stopped and took Mr. Zhan and Mrs. Bai to the restaurant for dinner.

"Wow, Mommy made the squirrel mandarin fish by herself. Grandpa, this is your favorite dish! There is also big lobster, Grandma and I love it the most!"

The three children clapped their hands and cheered, then sat down around the two elderly people.

Mr. Zhan and Mrs. Bai looked at the table full of dishes, half of which were made by An Yan herself, and were very moved.

Usually there are servants and dedicated chefs at home, and everything they want to eat is cooked, but the meaning of the younger generation's honoring them by cooking with their own hands is naturally different.

Before Mr. Zhan moved his chopsticks, he thanked An Yan.

"Xiaoyan, thank you for giving birth to three lovely children for our Zhan family, and thank you for your filial piety to us and for your companionship with Mo Chen. It is our Zhan family's honor to marry you."

Mr. Zhan had a tough personality all his life. Except to Mrs. Bai, he never said a few soft words to anyone.

Suddenly hearing him thanking herself so solemnly, An Yan felt sad and her eyes felt a little hot.

Mr. Zhan was really kind to her and the three little ones.

The three little ones have not changed their surnames yet, but Mr. Zhan never said anything and never interfered in their affairs.

Ever since she became the granddaughter-in-law of the Zhan family, she has received all the care and attention from the old man.

But today's meal, for Mr. Zhan, is almost the same as the Hongmen Banquet.

An Yan felt sad in her heart, and her eyes almost turned red, but she quickly came to her senses, endured those sad emotions, and said with a forced smile: "Grandpa, you are too polite, this is what I should do."

"You young people are different from us back then. There is nothing we should or should not do. Grandpa sees your efforts and keeps them in his heart."

Mr. Zhan seemed to be particularly emotional today. He praised An Yan and told Zhan Mochen: "Xiaoyan is a good wife. You must treat her better in the future. If I know that you have done anything wrong to her, I will I can’t spare you!”

Zhan Mochen had been sitting silently on the side. Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly took him out, his eyes moved, and surprisingly he didn't talk back.

"Grandpa, I see."

Mr. Zhan was also a little surprised. There seemed to be something wrong with the brat today.

From the moment they walked in, he had a handsome face. Could it be that he didn't welcome them?

"Hmph, even if Xiaoyan bullies you, you have to endure it and don't sue me!"

Mr. Zhan snorted coldly, taking his partiality to the extreme, and then waved his hand: "I'm going to say a few more words, let's eat!"

Although the three little ones have lively personalities, they have always behaved well in front of their elders. Mr. Zhan did not move his chopsticks and they did not start eating.

When they heard Mr. Zhan say that the meal was ready, they all picked up their chopsticks and spoons and rushed to pick up vegetables and soup for Mr. Zhan and Mrs. Bai.

The two of them were coaxed from ear to ear by the three little ones, and the dining table was full of laughter.

Halfway through the meal, Mr. Zhan was about to serve a bowl of fish maw chicken soup to Mrs. Bai. As soon as he picked up the bowl, his expression suddenly changed, and the soup bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Uh..." Mr. Zhan's face turned pale, he raised his hand to cover his heart, and frowned in pain.

"grandfather!"

An Yan and Zhan Mochen were both startled and quickly stood up and rushed over to support Mr. Zhan.

"Grandpa..."

The three little ones were also frightened and overwhelmed by the painful look of Mr. Zhan. They wanted to help Mr. Zhan, but they did not dare to move.

Servants and bodyguards outside the restaurant also rushed in, and the restaurant that had been peaceful just now became a mess.

Although Mrs. Bai, who was closest to Mr. Zhan, was panicked for a moment, she quickly calmed down. She quickly turned around and took out a bottle of medicine from the handbag beside her, unscrewed the lid, poured out a few pills and put them into Mr. Zhan's mouth.

Mr. Zhan held the medicine in his mouth and leaned on the back of the chair to catch his breath. After half a minute passed, his expression softened significantly.

The people in the circle also breathed a sigh of relief, and An Yan realized that her hands were shaking.

She took a deep breath and looked at Mrs. Bai: "Grandma, what's wrong with grandpa?"

"Hey, this is his old habit."

Mrs. Bai sighed and explained while helping Mr. Zhan soothe his chest.

"Ever since he came back from the hospital, he has had the old problem of myocardial infarction, and he will have one from time to time. I never dare to leave him alone, and I always carry medicine in my bag, just for fear that he will get sick."

"Then why have you never heard grandpa mention it? Why didn't you tell us earlier?" An Yan felt guilty.

When the old man was hospitalized before, they still remembered visiting him often. In the past year, the old man was in good health and they were busy, so they didn't realize that the old man's illness had become so serious.

Zhan Mochen's chest was also rising and falling, and he immediately took Mr. Zhan to the hospital: "I will take grandpa to the hospital now. I must take good care of the disease before he is discharged."

Mrs. Bai waved her hands repeatedly: "No, there is a doctor at home every day. Your grandpa doesn't have any other serious problems. The doctor also said that this problem cannot be cured. You can only pay more attention to it and don't make him excited or angry."

Next to her, An Suisui felt guilty when she heard Mrs. Bai say this, and her big eyes were filled with crystal tears.

"Grandma, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have helped Dabai bully Grandpa just now. Grandpa must be angry to do this..."

Mrs. Bai didn't expect that her words would actually make the little guy sad, so she quickly touched his head to comfort him.

"It's none of your business if you don't cry every year. Your great-grandfather hasn't been in good health recently and his mood has been very low. Just seeing you today made him happier. He is so happy!"

"Then we, can we still go see Grandpa in the future?" An Suisui understood what Mrs. Bai meant, but was still worried.

Not being able to be emotional means being too angry or too happy. Then wouldn’t it mean that I won’t be able to see Grandpa Tai often in the future?

Mrs. Bai quickly explained: "Grandma, that's not what I meant. Of course you can go see your grandpa, just be careful not to overwork your grandpa."

"Yes, we remember it." The three little ones nodded.

An Yan and Zhan Mochen felt that their hearts were getting heavier and heavier.

Mr. Zhan's physical condition has actually deteriorated to this point. Can he still say what he wants to say next?

The two looked at each other and fell silent.

(End of this chapter)