Liancheng nodded elegantly, and pulled her face back: "Yes, let's not go home yet, let's go somewhere."

Rong Yan asked him, "Where is it?"

"Guess it!"

"I can't guess it, you are always like this, you always like to be guessed..." You Yan lay lazily on Liancheng Yazhi's body.

Liancheng's elegant big hands covered her face, and she gently rubbed her fingers: "No matter what, if you have a grandson, you must tell him."

Rong Yan was stunned for a moment, and soon realized who Lian Chengya was talking about: "You are right, you should tell him!"

……

When the two arrived at the nursing home, the little nurse in the hospital was helping the old man to practice walking slowly. It was very slow and difficult. The old man looked irritable, and the nurse next to him patiently persuaded him.

"Grandpa, you see that your physical indicators have recovered pretty well recently. If you can keep exercising, you might be able to walk."

The old man didn't speak, but he could tell from his stinky face that he was definitely not happy.

Liancheng Yazhi and Yanyan stood there watching for a while, and didn't see them until the little nurse helped the old man turn around and walk back.

The little nurse saw them: "Young Master Ya, Madam Young, you two have come to see the old man!"

When Old Man Liancheng saw them, his face became even uglier, and he urged the little nurse to help him into the wheelchair and sit down.

The little nurse winked, and hurriedly said, "Then I'll go first."

Liancheng Yazhi first supported her face and sat down on the sofa in the house, then turned around and asked, "The old man is in good health recently, his complexion is ruddy."

Old Man Liancheng said very unkindly: "Aren't you dead?"

Liancheng smiled elegantly: "It's not that you haven't died yet, how can I be willing to, I have to die for you first."

The corners of the face and lips curled up. The communication mode of the father and son is always different from that of ordinary people.

Although the old man opened his mouth and said, "Aren't you dead?", but deep down in his heart he still cared about him.

Last time, at the shareholders' meeting, the old man spoke on her side. No matter what his purpose was, he acknowledged her and helped her.

The old man wanted his grandson so much, now that he already has one, he should tell him.

The old man's face flushed red with anger: "You...you bastard, you might as well die outside."

Liancheng Yazhi smiled very happily: "Then how can it be done? I have to wait for my son to be born and raise him up, and then I will go with you to meet the ancestors of the Liancheng family."

The old man was stunned, Liancheng Yazhi's words didn't sound quite right... Could it be?

Before the old man could figure it out, Liancheng said elegantly again: "Grandpa, this year's full moon wine for my son, when you arrive, if you are willing to participate, I will pick you up."

Liancheng raised her face elegantly: "We won't disturb your exercise, let's go first."

Rong Yan stood up and said, "Take good care of your body. We're leaving first. I said I would bring Miaomiao to see you, but the situation is different now. I'm afraid this matter will be postponed. Please forgive me."

The face paused for a while, and continued: "I very much hope that I can see you at the full moon banquet in October this year. Goodbye."

It wasn't until the two of them left that Old Man Liancheng realized that the two of them came over suddenly recently to tell him that they had a grandson...

The old man's frowning brows slowly relaxed, and a smile appeared on his always serious and harsh face: "Stinky boy..."

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