Fresh and tender little Tianhou: Uncle, hold me tight!

Chapter 287 Bless them to grow old

There was another tumbling in my stomach.

Meng Yinyin lay on the toilet and retched for a long time, but she didn't spit out anything except acid water.

Sitting on the floor, dying.

It must be due to irregular eating during this time, which hurts the stomach.

Meng Yinyin struggled to get up and returned to the bed.

Never felt like this before.

I was so tired that my body seemed to be exhausted, my limbs were weak, my whole body was limp, and I didn't want to do anything other than lie down.

Mr. Meng knocked on the door with a plate of Meng Yinyin's favorite salt-baked chicken feet.

"Yinyin, eat chicken feet."

Meng Yinyin didn't answer, he opened the door and went in by himself.

Seeing Meng Yinyin huddled under the quilt, Mr. Meng sat by the bed and put the chicken feet on the bedside table.

Patted her on the head through the quilt: "Yinyin, are you still having trouble with Ting Yue?"

Meng Yinyin said in her heart that she wasn't having a fight with Song Tingyue, but she was divorcing him.

As long as Song Ting lived well, it didn't matter whether she was with her or not.

She just wants him alive.

Mr. Meng didn't know what Meng Yinyin was thinking, so he sighed: "Yinyin, do you plan to hide at home like this all the time and never see Tingyue?"

Meng Yinyin sat up, lifted the quilt from her head, and said with a heartbeat, "Grandpa, I want to divorce Song Tingyue."

"Ah?" Mr. Meng turned pale with shock: "You child, how can you say that the wind is the rain? Aren't you and Ting Yue very good a while ago, why are you going to divorce in a blink of an eye? I don't understand you young people!"

Meng Yinyin endured her sadness and said: "After being with Song Tingyue, I found it difficult to get along with him, and he has gradual frostbite, which could be dangerous at any time. I don't want to live in fear every day."

Mr. Meng touched Meng Yinyin's head lovingly: "Grandpa still said that, no matter what decision you make, grandpa will support you, and grandpa will not object if you want a divorce. As long as you think clearly and know what you are what do you want."

Meng Yinyin was deeply moved by Mr. Meng's words.

She leaned on Mr. Meng's shoulder and secretly wiped away her tears: "Grandpa, am I wayward?"

Mr. Meng smiled: "No matter how willful you are, you are still favored by grandpa. Grandpa has no other wishes, only wishing you happiness."

"Thank you grandpa."

With the support of her grandfather, Meng Yinyin was no longer helpless.

She knows that no matter what she does, grandpa is her strong backing.

"Come on, eat salt-baked chicken feet, it's delicious." Mr. Meng brought the chicken feet in front of Meng Yinyin, and Meng Yinyin's glutton was hooked.

Holding the plate, she happily gnawed on it.

A large plate of chicken feet all went into her stomach.

Mr. Meng went back to his room to rest. After Meng Yinyin ate the chicken feet and drank fruit juice, her stomach began to feel uncomfortable again.

Went to the bathroom and vomited it all up.

Not only the stomach is uncomfortable, but also the chest is tight.

Go buy some stomach medicine tomorrow.

Meng Yinyin washed her face, looked at her haggard self in the mirror, and forced a smile with difficulty.

Meng Yinyin cheered up, Ting Yue is saved, you should be happy.

Must be happy!

Lying back on the bed, Meng Yinyin picked up her phone and looked at it.

She sent Song Tingyue a message in the morning, but she didn't reply at night.

Didn't he say he was awake?
Don't you look at your phone?
Now that Xia Ningxi is back and can cure his illness, he probably can't wait to get a divorce too!

After all, Xia Ningxi is the one he loves.

Although Xia Ningxi is a bit harsh, she still wishes them all the best.

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(End of this chapter)