Domineering uncle and little hot wife

227 Learned to be cute Xiao Li covered his forehead and let out an exaggerated ouch, "If I don't sue, your chess game may be played until dark! No one can control you except Sister Nianxi!"

Amidst the roar of laughter, Xing Zhenqian shook his head in embarrassment and stood up, embarrassed to say: "Grandpa, I didn't think about letting you sit for so long... I'll help you up!"

Mr. He is getting old, and he is indeed a bit of an old urchin, but he is not confused. Now, seeing He Nianxi turning a corner, he blames Xing Zhenqian for the reason of the old man's sitting for a long time. The two had a little quarrel over this matter, and the old man quickly laughed and laughed——

"I haven't sat like this for a long time. I sat for two hours today, and suddenly I don't feel any discomfort at all. It seems that this kind of rheumatism has been completely driven away from my body! Hahaha..."

As expected, He Nianxi's attention was immediately diverted, and Xing Zhenqian and Xing Zhenqian helped the old man to the sick boat from left to right, and squeezed the old man's knee with joy on his face: "Is it not hurting, grandpa? Every joint doesn't hurt. Are you really all right?"

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore," Mr. He nodded with a smile, "It doesn't hurt anywhere anymore! Girl, we can apply to be discharged from the hospital. Grandpa wants to go home a long time ago!"

He Nianxi was really happy from the bottom of his heart, he was completely happy... His brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, tears almost fell down, he forced his eyes to hold back, took the old man's big rough hand, and nodded with a smile: "Okay , Grandpa, I will see the doctor in a while, and I will apply to be discharged from the hospital with them!"

Looking at He Nianxi with a happy face, Xing Zhenqian was also full of joy. How long has it been since he saw this girl smiling with crooked eyebrows and eyes?

Uh, my brother's apex is starting to turn sour, woo woo!

Very bored, looking for something to say, shrugged his nose and salivated, "Hey, what's in the thermos, it smells so good!"

It was only then that He Nianxi remembered the results of his busy work all morning, let go of the old man's hand, and quickly stood up to carry the thermos.

While twisting the lid, he chattered: "It's stewed scorpions with kelp. Uncle Bai and Auntie Bai paid attention to the market for a long time before they came across a seller of scorpions. The man only brought twenty of them. Uncle Bai paid for them and bought them all." !"

As he said that, a small bowl was already taken out, and he held it in front of Mr. He with both hands.

Xing Zhenqian stretched his neck and took a look - indeed there were several ferocious scorpions floating in the white soup, with their teeth and claws open, as if they were still trying to escape from the hot soup.

Surprised... He glanced at He Nianxi and was amazed: "I never thought Nianxi, you would dare to stew live scorpions by yourself! If I knew you were going to do this, I would have stayed and helped you!"

He still wants to stay? ... Who cares!

In front of Mr. He, He Nianxi was embarrassed to roll his eyes at Xing Zhenqian, and smiled hypocritically, "I don't need your help, I used to do it a lot!"

Mr. He took the bowl and drank it with emotion: "Yes, because of my old cold legs, Nianxi has dealt with scorpions a lot. A few years ago, in order to save money, she sneaked into the house with Bai Shu. The Martyrs Cemetery is going to catch scorpions! Oh..."

He Nianxi lowered his eyebrows and concentrated on arranging the small objects and medicine bottles on the table neatly, without raising his head, he muttered casually: "Why are you mentioning those old sesame seeds and rotten millet again? Grandpa is so confused! More and more Love the nostalgia...”

Xing Zhenqian stood up suddenly, hugged her waist from behind, and said proudly: "If you want to catch scorpions in the future, you must call me. How can a girl do such a thing!"

This guy is really getting rougher and thicker, he can hug him whenever he wants, regardless of the occasion at all!

He Nianxi was so ashamed that his face and neck were all red, and he quickly shook off his hand, annoyed, annoyed: "The bottles just placed are all messed up!"

Mr. He pretended not to see anything, drank the soup, and stretched out the bowl in front of He Nianxi—"Girl, wash an apple for grandpa! Grandpa has been living and getting younger recently, and the apple can be chewed even the skin eat!"

He Nianxi promised with a blushing face, and lowered her head to get the apple.

The hand that reached out to take an apple was held down again——Xing Zhenqian took another apple and looked at her hand, looking at Mr. He with an innocent face: "Grandpa, I want to eat apples too. Eat with you!"

Mr. He smiled and nodded: "Nian Xi will wash a few more!"

This guy... has actually learned how to be cute?

I don't even think about my own age, and I blush for the old man to act like a baby!

He Nianxi secretly swallowed a breath of anger, tried not to explode on the spot, and thought to himself "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years", took the apple and walked to the small kitchen, thinking about it while walking, making a mark for a while, and giving the punishment Zhenqian's must not be washed, let him eat more pesticides!

The family was chewing apples with their own thoughts, just as the doctor came in for a routine rounds, He Nianxi took the opportunity to inquire about how his grandfather was recovering and whether he could be discharged from the hospital.

After asking, I immediately felt more at ease again.

The doctor said that Mr. He's rheumatoid disease has basically recovered. As long as he doesn't continue to catch cold, he should never relapse.

It’s just that Mr. He doesn’t only suffer from one disease. He is getting old and suffering from various chronic diseases. Rheumatoid is considered cured, but heart disease is a chronic disease that no hospital can cure. If the old man is emotionally frightened, he will be safe and sound.

There is no heating in the house in Mumian Lane. Although they burn their own stoves and there are chimneys on the roof, it can be regarded as "earth heating", but the temperature is not as good as that of the wealthy wards in the hospital, and because of the burning of coal, the air is not good. How good, if the old man moves back now, it will not be a problem to be choked and coughed all day long.

He Nianxi simply made up his mind and discussed with the doctor that his grandfather would be discharged from the hospital after winter and spring.

According to the usual practice, Mr. He had to take a nap after lunch as prescribed by the doctor, so after lunch, He Nianxi packed the thermos and left the hospital.

Needless to say, of course Xing Zhenqian also left the house very "winkly" and strode to catch up.

He Nianxi had just walked out of the hospital gate, and before turning to the bus stop, she heard a horn sound behind her, and when she turned around, Xing Zhenqian's red flag car had already stopped beside her.

"Get in the car—" he called her with a smile, "I'll take you back!"

If there is a special car, don't take it, go to squeeze the bus... Who is not stupid!

He Nianxi opened the passenger door, sat on it unceremoniously, and glanced at him with curled lips: "Thank you!"

"You are welcome!"

Pfft... and even spouted something foreign!

He Nianxi was really not in the mood to chat with him, so he put the thermos bucket by his feet, huddled in the soft leather seat, and basked in the bright sunlight breaking through the car window, yawned comfortably, and simply glanced at Close your head and tilt your head, close your eyes and repose to bask in the warmth!

He didn't sleep well last night, and now he was exposed to the warm sun. He Nianxi, who originally wanted to doze off to avoid talking to Xing Zhenqian, actually fell asleep under the sun.

In a daze, as if she had returned to the warm embrace of her childhood, her mother hugged her, shaking her gently, and murmured softly: Xixi is sleeping...

Suddenly there was a sudden shake, as if her mother didn't hold her tightly, causing her to fall. The moment she fell to the ground, her mother's mournful voice pierced the sky——

"Sissy!..."

He Nianxi jumped up suddenly!

His forehead hit the roof of the car with a "boom". If he hadn't been wearing a seat belt, the consequences would have been very worrying.

The road in Kapok Lane is uneven, it just flashed in a pit.

Xing Zhenqian hurriedly braked, stretched out his hand to rub her forehead, and muttered repeatedly: "Don't be afraid, my husband is here! It's so hard...does it hurt?"

He Nianxi reached out to touch his forehead, and felt beads of cold sweat.

Her face was pale, and she opened her mouth to ask, "Where is Duan Zhuoyuan? I want to see Duan Zhuoyuan!"

Xing Zhenqian's hand froze in the air, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and retracted it.

Stepping on the accelerator, he turned sharply and rushed out of Kapok Lane.

With a stern face and no words, he drove fast all the way.

Arriving at the gate of the Public Security Bureau, qua, the brakes came on suddenly, and he jumped down with a tiger's face, opened the car door on He Nianxi's side, pulled off her seat belt, hugged her roughly, and put her on the ground.

The big hand grabbed her delicate little hand, and regardless of her struggle and resistance, he led her into the office building and yelled impatiently at a policeman who came up to say hello: "Take the key! Go to the one with the surname Duan." Kid's room!"

It's been a few days, and Duan Zhuoyuan, who has huge wealth, is still detained here, which shows that he must be involved in a very big case.

But He Nianxi is not in the mood to think about what crime Duan Zhuoyuan committed, all she knows is that she suddenly woke up from a nightmare, but what she woke up from was not just a nightmare?

Following the policeman, he took the elevator to the top floor of the office building. The policeman took out a bunch of keys, opened a heavy iron door blocking the stairway first, and opened another door after walking in a few steps. This was repeated four or five times. The heavy iron door stopped at the door of a tightly locked room guarded by four burly men.

What crime did he commit, and why he was imprisoned under such heavy guard?

He Nianxi looked at Xing Zhenqian suspiciously, but the guy was holding back his anger now, without looking at him, and watched the policeman take the key to open the door coldly.

He probably thought she was dreaming about Duan Zhuoyuan just now... Sigh, I'm too lazy to explain to him.

The policeman pushed open the iron door with a squeak, turned around, and stretched out his arms respectfully to Xing Zhenqian: "Mr. Xing, the door opened—"

But Xing Zhenqian turned around, roughly pushed He Nianxi forward, and said coldly: "The person you want to meet is inside, go in!"

He Nianxi was really helpless... Sighing secretly, he walked in.

As soon as you enter the door, the first thing you see is a simple hard board single-person boat with neatly stacked bedding on it. There is a table and chairs beside the boat. Apart from this, the house is empty and there is no other furniture in sight.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, a tall and thin figure turned around from the small window. His face was full of stubble, his hair was messy, and although his white suit was fairly neat, his expression was extremely bad.