Qin Jing knew that when Wen Rongyan's incident happened, no one was more sad than the two old men, so he hurried back.

She just called Wen Rongyan, but no one answered, so she left him a text message, hoping that he would reply when he was free, no matter what happened, they were his dearest people, and she could rely on them people.

The two elders didn't eat much for lunch. Wen Jili didn't call Qin Jing until three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Qin Jing looked at the bed>

"Go back to the old house at night. I'll pick you up after get off work." On the phone, Wen Jili's voice was a little tired, he must have been busy with Wen Rongyan's affairs until now.

The balcony was very cold, Qin Jing took a breath of air to wake himself up, and then replied in a low voice. [

"Wen Jili, I'm already in the old house. Grandma cried all morning and didn't eat much lunch. I was worried that she wouldn't be able to bear it, so I advised her to go to rest. I was with grandma by the bed just now, and she is now It wasn't long before I fell asleep."

Wen Jili on the phone was quiet for a moment before saying, "Qin Jing, thank you."

Qin Jing smiled back, "If you really want to thank me, go and eat something right now to fill your stomach. If you have a bad stomach, if you don't pay attention to your diet and be careful of gastric ulcers, if you get sick, I won't take care of you!"

Wen Jili smiled lightly on the phone, "Yeah. Got it, wait to eat, I dare not not listen to my wife."

Qin Jing's face was slightly hot, "Okay. I won't chat with you anymore. I'll make some porridge. I can eat it when grandma wakes up."

After waking up, the old lady reluctantly ate a bowl of porridge under Qin Jing's persuasion, then sat on the sofa again, wiping tears at the photo of Wen Rongyan, looking at it and thinking about it.

Qin Jing went back to the kitchen again, scooped up a bowl of gruel and handed it to the old man. Undoubtedly, the old man frowned and moved the bowl of gruel to the side. He was sticking a cane, his expression dark.

Now is an extraordinary period, put aside all past grievances and talk about it later, Qin Jing only knows that the one sitting in front of her is not the overbearing Wen Qingyuan.

At this time, he was just an ordinary old man frowning for his great-grandson.

Qin Jing handed the bowl of gruel to the old man again, and sighed.

"Grandpa, Jingjing knows that you are in a bad mood and can't eat. But no matter how bad you are, you have to eat something to cushion your stomach. Otherwise, you will fall down before the matter is resolved. Yanyan still needs you as a great grandfather! "

Perhaps it was the last sentence that touched the old man. He squinted his eyes, looked up at the granddaughter-in-law he had always disliked, pursed his dry lips, and nodded reluctantly.

Ignoring the old man's scrutinizing eyes, Qin Jing quickly passed the bowl to the old man, "Grandpa eat first, there is not enough for the kitchen. I just made some soup, and Ji Li will be back soon."

When Qin Jing turned and walked towards the kitchen, he heard that the old man looked up at her back in silence. His slender body, which seemed to fall down when blown, contained huge positive energy.

Neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither complaining nor sad, acting neatly and simply, with a proud and stubborn personality but gentle and kind.

He let out a heavy breath, turned his eyes back, stared at the gruel in the bowl, and suddenly aged several years.

I don't know if it was the old man or what method Wen Jili used. When Qin Jing went online to check the development of the incident in his spare time, all the photos of Wen Rongyan standing in front of the curtain of the Happy Family disappeared from the Internet.

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