The famous family loves marriage, sweet to the point

Chapter 275 276: She is also my grandmother (1 more)
Watching the doctor's car drive away, Aunt Zhang turned and entered the gate of the villa.

At this time, the sky was just getting bright, and the whole world was blue-gray, with a few cold stars dotted on the sky, and the air was cold, mixed with the unique breath of spring.

Chef Lu is already preparing breakfast. Mrs. Sheng and Mrs. Jing were disturbed for a while last night, and they are still catching up on sleep. The two servants from the Sheng family and the Jing family who came to serve the two old ladies are also busy in the kitchen .

Aunt Zhang walked to the door of the kitchen, she wanted to go in and help out for a while, but when Aunt Chi arrived to get off work, she suddenly felt uncomfortable in her stomach, turned on her toes, and walked to the public bathroom on the first floor.

The shared bathroom is a little closer than her room.

She had cramps in her stomach and was running very fast.

The bathroom door was not pushed open and was locked from the inside.

Aunt Zhang didn't think much, turned around and ran towards her room.

After 10 minutes, she went out to the kitchen, passed the bathroom, and found that the door was still closed and the light inside was still on. She felt something was wrong.

Who hasn't come out after going to the toilet for so long?
Thinking about it, Aunt Zhang wanted to knock on the door, but just as she reached the door, there was a 'click' sound from inside, followed by the sound of the doorknob turning.

The door opened, and Song Yuting came out of the bathroom with a very ugly expression on her face.

"I wonder who occupied the bathroom for so long, so it was you." Aunt Zhang said, "Are you uncomfortable? You look so ugly."

Song Yuting smiled far-fetchedly, and said, "My stomach feels a little uncomfortable. You pushed the door just now?"

"Well." Aunt Zhang said, "Do you want some medicine? There are some commonly used medicines in the villa, let me get them for you?"

Song Yuting shook her head, "Thank you, no need, this is an old problem of mine, just take a rest."

Hearing this, Aunt Zhang thought that Mrs. Yan had also suffered from an old problem, and said: "You two, master and servant, are destined to be sick together. The doctor just suggested that Mrs. Yan go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination. Then you will accompany me Go, check yourself on the way, stomach discomfort can be big or small."

Song Yuting clasped her hands tightly in front of her body, her knuckles turned white and she even trembled slightly because of too much force.

"Thank you, I'll go back and have a rest first." After finishing speaking, Song Yuting walked in front of Aunt Zhang and walked towards her room, her footsteps were a little messy.

Aunt Zhang looked at her back and frowned.

This Song Yuting is so weird.

Looks... a bit flustered.

Suddenly, Aunt Zhang remembered how many days ago she found out that Song Yuting was secretly calling in the hallway. She later told Ye Qingxin about it, and Ye Qingxin asked her to be more careful with Song Yuting...

After thinking for a moment, Aunt Zhang entered the public bathroom. The public bathroom is spacious, but the layout is simple and there are no sundries. Standing at the door, you can see the whole bathroom at a glance.

Aunt Zhang turned around, but there was nothing unusual. In the trash can, she threw two pieces of paper in the toilet yesterday before she had time to throw it away. There was a small piece of transparent water stain on the edge of the toilet. Other than that, there was nothing abnormal in the whole bathroom.

Everyone has their own room, the public bathroom is rarely used, and the cleanliness has been kept very good. It is rare for this situation to happen at this time.

Finding nothing, Aunt Zhang smiled self-deprecatingly, making herself look like Sherlock Holmes.

She took a piece of toilet paper from the toilet paper box, folded it a few times, bent down to wipe the transparent liquid on the edge of the toilet, and threw it into the trash can after wiping.

At this time, there was a sound of a car engine outside, and Aunt Chi came.

Aunt Zhang washed her hands and came out to hand over the work to Aunt Chi, and quickly forgot about it.

After handing over the work, it was less than five o'clock, and the sky outside was brighter.

She was about to go home from work when she saw Ye Qingxin coming out of Mrs. Yan's room with Jing Boyuan in his arms. She went up to greet the two of them. Indifferently, Ye Qingxin said with red eyes, "Aunt Zhang, drive slowly."

Coming out of the villa, Aunt Zhang looked up at the balcony of the master bedroom on the second floor. At this time last year, the villa was still deserted all day long. In just one year, it seemed that a lot had changed.

It has changed from the inside to the outside. I don’t know if my wife has noticed that there are many roses planted in the yard.

Maybe I didn’t realize that the roses were when my wife was not at home. The gardener dug up those precious flowers and replaced them with roses. When my wife came back from school at night, it was already dark, and the roses had just bloomed. It is blooming, and when it blooms, my wife may be able to find it.

When going upstairs, Jing Boyuan directly hugged Ye Qingxin.

Every step up the stairs is very calm, people will never worry about whether they will be thrown off their arms.

Entering the master bedroom, Jing Boyuan took off Ye Qingxin's coat, put her under the quilt, kissed her on the cheek, and said, "Go to sleep, I'll call you for breakfast at seven o'clock."

What kept flashing before Ye Qingxin's eyes were Mrs. Yan's tightly closed eyes and pale lips, as well as the vicissitudes of Mrs. Yan sitting beside her motionless.

Mr. Yan was not at the Nanshan villa at first, but last night when he learned that Mrs. Yan was ill, he rushed over overnight.

The relationship between the old couple is also quite good.

Ye Qingxin didn't say anything, she closed her eyes, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.

People who are pregnant are most prone to mood swings.

Jing Boyuan sighed softly, sat on the edge of the bed, wiped away the transparent liquid that slipped from the corner of her eyes with his thumbs, and coaxed softly: "Sleep well, the doctor has already said that grandma will be fine, I have asked Cheng Ruyu to arrange an ambulance Come here and take grandma to the hospital for a comprehensive checkup later, don't worry."

Ye Qingxin took his hand, "Grandma will be fine."

The tone seemed determined, but also seemed to be seeking approval.

Jing Boyuan nodded, smoothed out the broken hair on her hairline, and said in a tone of approval: "Well, nothing will happen." After a pause, he said: "You sleep well, I'll go down and look at grandma."

"Aren't you going to sleep for a while?" Ye Qingxin squeezed his hand.

Knowing that Mrs. Yan was ill last night, Ye Qingxin felt anxious all night. The more Jing Boyuan refused to let her go downstairs to see her, the more she couldn't sleep, and Jing Boyuan hardly slept in the second half of the night.

Jing Boyuan patted Ye Qingxin's hand and said, "I'm fine, go to sleep, I'll call you at seven."

The bedroom door was gently closed.

Ye Qingxin stared at the ceiling with her eyes open.

The morning light shone through the thick curtains, and the sky was about to dawn.

After an unknown amount of time, her eyes were a little dry, and she slowly closed them.

Outside.

When Jing Boyuan went downstairs, Mrs. Yan was already awake. Mr. Yan was feeding her water, and Song Yuting stood by and waited on her.

Seeing him coming, Mrs. Yan asked weakly: "Is Xinxin not scared?"

Every time she gets sick, she is conscious and can feel her symptoms are very strong. She remembers that when Jiaojiao saw her get sick for the first time, she was already sixteen or seventeen years old. She was so frightened that she would have nightmares many nights when she slept. .

"Xinxin didn't see it." Standing beside Mrs. Yan's bed, Jing Boyuan said in a calm tone: "She will feel bad, I didn't let her go downstairs."

Mrs. Yan was stunned for a moment, and then said gratifiedly: "You are very considerate. After so many days of observation, I can see that you are sincere to our family. Ah Yuan, grandma hopes that you will be like this in your whole life. For Xinxin, Xinxin is a child with a hard life, since you have taken over her life, please be responsible to the end."

This is a bit of a confession.

Jing Boyuan said: "Xinxin is my wife, so I will naturally be responsible for her."

Mrs. Yan smiled, "You are a good child worth entrusting for life. Xinxin is lucky to meet you, ahem..."

"Don't talk, an ambulance will come to pick you up and take you to the hospital for an examination." Jing Boyuan's voice was calm.

Mrs. Yan coughed again, and said: "I just dreamed about our Tongtong. It's been 18 years, and it's the first time I dreamed of her. She said she missed me and asked me when I would go see her." She, A Yuan, if I leave, I will leave my heart to you, and I will watch from the sky, so don't bully her..."

Jing Boyuan looked at the nagging old man, but didn't say anything.

At the end of Mrs. Yan's speech, she was probably tired and closed her eyes gently.

Jing Boyuan stepped forward to help her lie down, and covered her with the quilt.

He straightened up and glanced at Song Yuting inadvertently.

Song Yuting hurriedly turned away when his gaze swept over.

Jing Boyuan's gaze froze for a short moment, and then he turned away as if nothing had happened.

Not long after, the ambulance drove into the No. 8 courtyard. Jing Boyuan greeted the guard in advance, and the ambulance was not stopped at all.

Song Yuting followed to the hospital, and Jing Boyuan ordered Aunt Chi to take care of her.

Jing Boyuan stood in the courtyard of the villa and made a few phone calls. The morning light shone on him with the unique vigor at the beginning of the day, stretching his shadow on the ground very long. , bright and dazzling.

After putting away his mobile phone, he stood in the yard for a while, then turned and entered the entrance door.

Mrs. Sheng and Mrs. Jing had already got up. Seeing Jing Boyuan, Mrs. Jing asked, "Did Shuzhen go to the hospital? Did you send someone to follow?"

Jing Boyuan nodded.

Mrs. Sheng said: "I was fine before going to bed last night, and I didn't see any signs. Doesn't it mean that there are certain signs before a heart attack? This Yu Ting is really, she has been serving Shuzhen for so long, why didn't she find this? .”

"You can't blame Yu Ting for this." Mrs. Jing said: "Sometimes when I get sick, I am caught off guard, and my family members are caught off guard. I am getting older and my physical fitness is not good..."

Old Mrs. Sheng nodded in understanding and said nothing.

"By the way, is Xinxin alright?" Madam Jing asked Jing Boyuan.

Jing Boyuan put his hands in his pockets and said, "She is very sad."

Mrs. Sheng suddenly became sad, "We are all old, I don't know how long we can be with Xinxin, let her watch us leave one by one, I feel distressed when I think about it, it would be better not to know each other at the beginning. A few pains of parting..."

The atmosphere suddenly became sad.

Mrs. Jing was also tinged with melancholy, sitting on the sofa and sighing.

After a while of silence, Jing Boyuan took out his mobile phone to look at it, and said, "I'll go upstairs to wake Xinxin up, you guys have breakfast first."

"Go, we'll wait for you." Mrs. Jing waved her hand to let Jing Boyuan go.

Jing Boyuan got up and took two steps, Mrs. Jing said again: "Comfort and comfort my heart."

"I know." Jing Boyuan replied, went upstairs and opened the door of the master bedroom, the bed was empty.

He frowned and walked towards the bathroom.

Standing at the door of the bathroom, he knocked on the door first, and Ye Qingxin's voice came from inside, "Bo Yuan? I'm going to the bathroom, so don't come in."

Through the door, the girl's voice didn't sound very real.

Ye Qingxin came out after using the toilet, and Jing Boyuan was listening to the phone on the balcony.

The golden sun shone on him, making him look so dignified that one could not help being attracted.

He is the kind of man who is eye-catching, and the more you look at him, the more you want to see him, and the more you get along with him, the more you like him.

He was wearing a very casual black pullover and casual trousers, with one hand supporting the guardrail, his body leaning forward slightly, and his legs were long and straight.

Sensing Ye Qingxin's gaze, the moment he turned around to look over, the light reflected from the belt buckle around his waist pierced Ye Qingxin's eyes.

Ye Qingxin has finished washing. She is wearing maternity clothes. She is loose but not fat. Her belly is hidden in the clothes. She has thin arms and legs and a tall figure. At first glance, it is not obvious that she is pregnant. She wears her usual ponytail. His hair was tied neatly with a black leather ring.

Jing Boyuan's eyes fell on the refreshing girl, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

After finishing the call, he put away his mobile phone, walked towards Ye Qingxin, reached out and stroked her cheek, and said, "I woke up so early."

The girl's cheeks are full of collagen, which feels smooth and elastic to the touch.

Ye Qingxin looked up at him and said, "Has grandma gone to the hospital?"

Jing Boyuan let out a "hmm".

"Is she awake?"

"Wake up." After a pause, Jing Boyuan added: "The old man is in good condition."

Ye Qingxin smiled: "That's good." Then, she stepped forward and hugged Jing Boyuan's waist, buried her face in his chest, and said, "Thank you, Boyuan, I really want to say thank you to you."

To take care of grandma, but also to take care of her distractedly, Ye Qing thought, if it was not Jing Boyuan, replaced by another man, I am afraid she would have been annoyed by her long ago, she really has many problems, and she has always been Jing Boyuan is helping her deal with it.

Jing Boyuan hugged her tightly, and said in a low voice: "She is also my grandmother, she should be."

Ye Qingxin smiled in his arms, tears of emotion shone in her eyes.

Jing Boyuan is a man who doesn't like sweet words, but every word he utters is much, much better than those touching sweet words.

　Second watch, Mou Yao as early as possible

　　
　
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