Cute Baby: Buy one get one free

"Grandma, it's me." When Chi Huan walks past, Dao Beiting gets up from the bedside and gives up his position to Chi Huan.

Two people's eyes have a brief intersection, finally do not know who moved the eyes first.

Dao Beiting was standing one meter away from the bed, and Chi Huan was sitting where he was just sitting.

"Really... It's you?" The old lady tried hard to open her eyes to see Chi Huan clearly. "Why don't you come to see me for such a long time?"

A word poked Chi Huan's point. She held back the tears in her eyes and held the old man's wrinkled hand.

"It's Huanhuan. I'm sorry to come to see you at this time. When you're ready, you can teach me whatever you want." She is not good at saying goodbye, just want to stay, "you must get better soon."

The old lady tried to pull out a smile and knew that her time was coming. When she got better, it was a miracle.

"I have to... Go to see the old man. He has been waiting for me... For such a long time..." no matter how good the world is, it can't compare with the man who went to the white head hand in hand.

When Chi Huan heard this, he didn't hold back his tears and fell down. She still remembers that when my grandfather passed away, my grandmother held his wedding photos and sat in the room all night. The next morning, as always, she squeezed the toothpaste for my grandfather.

Chi Huan envies this kind of love for a couple all his life. When love turns into family love, company is the confession of the longest love.

How can she keep someone who wants to find his wife?

"Beiting..." the old lady suddenly called the name of Beiting.

Chi Huan turned his head and looked at the man standing like a pine with his slightly red eyes. He seemed to be slightly stunned for a moment, and then quickly recovered. He walked two steps forward to the bedside and said in a low voice: "grandma."

"Well..." the old lady lifted the hand that Chi Huan held.

Chi Huan didn't know what the old man wanted to say. She sat by the bed and didn't move. But she watched Dao Beiting stretch out her hand and wrapped her and the old lady's hands in her big hands.

The temperature in the palm of his hand is very high, which is passed to the back of Chi Huan's hand, just like a hot iron sticking to the back of her hand, ironing people.

She subconsciously wants to pull her hand back. The man's strength is not big, but she can't do it and can't pull her hand out at this time.

Because, the old lady's hand is also there.

"Ah... You two..." the old lady's tone was full of helpless weakness. She wanted to say too much, but she knew her energy was limited. After saying this, she didn't have time to say, "Beiting, take good care of... Huanhuan... Don't hurt... Hurt her..."

"Good." Dao Beiting even agreed to the old lady's request without hesitation, as if he would really take good care of Chi Huan.

The man stands beside Chi Huan. He looks up and sees his angular face. His deep eyes show sadness.

Sadness and sadness about the loss of a loved one.

Don't know is out of what kind of mood, Chi Huan stretched out her hand to cover the back of the hand of the road north Ting, she just feel, this man also needs to be comforted.

They are not the only ones who are going to suffer the loss of their loved ones. He is also going to suffer. Just because he is Dao Beiting, we take it for granted that he does not need to be sad?

Then you may have misunderstood the word "daobeiting".

"That's good... That's good..." the old lady repeated these three words. She was tired again. She closed her eyes and said, "I don't like Sheng Qianyu... I don't like the child..."

The voice became smaller and smaller until the old lady closed her eyes and lay peacefully on the bed.

I'm surprised, old lady. This is

She looked back at daobeiting in panic. She was worried that the old lady would go like this.

Dao Beiting's eyes twinkle. He is uncertain, nervous and worried like Chi Huan.

He put his hand between the old lady's nose, and there was a faint breath.

The man was relieved and whispered to Chi Huan, "it's OK."

Chi Huan mentioned her heart in her throat and went back to her left atrium. Her eyes fell on the hand she held tightly together. She first drew back the hand that covered the back of Dao Beiting's hand, and then wanted to be held by Dao Beiting.

However, the man did not intend to let go, she secretly struggle, with a little cramped.

When she finally thought that she could take her hand out of daobeiting's hand, the man let her go first.

Not that she got rid of him, but that he let go of her hand first.

Chi Huan's mind was empty.

Want to stand up from the bed, but the man pressed her shoulder, bow attached to her ear.

The warm breath lingers around Chi Huan's neck, itching and scratching.

Only listen to the man's cool thin voice into Chi Huan's ears, "just now grandma said those words, you don't mind."

Chi Huan's brow is slightly wrinkled. What does the grandmother say that should not be taken into consideration?

"Don't take it seriously if I take care of you." The man added, as if he had guessed what was in Chi Huan's mind.

Chi Huan instantly reacts, turns his head and stares at the man. The words have already reached his mouth. She doesn't care for him. She doesn't care for a man who has a wife if she has hands and feet.

After turning his head, he was facing daobeiting's face. The tip of his nose touched his cheek, and their breath was intertwined.

Chi Huan is aware that they are not the only two people in the room. There are doctors in white coats and lawyers with glasses.

Her face, however, was only five centimeters away from daobeiting, and almost stuck together.