Qin Rongfang was so anxious that he scolded everyone!

The non-verbal sweat on her face was like pouring water. Her face was stained with hair. She twisted into a ball and covered her stomach. Her head had fallen on her bent knees, "ah! It hurts! "

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, tell your brother, what did you eat today?" Qin Feiyan just met Feiyu, and Feiyu rolled to the other end of the bed.

"It hurts, it hurts!" He screamed in a nonverbal voice, shouting and crying.

When the family doctor came, the traditional Chinese medicine wanted to feel her pulse and the western medicine wanted to have a blood test, but none of them could get close to her.

The non-verbal pain was so painful that Qin Feiyan wanted to forcibly hold the non-verbal, but at this time, a teenager rushed out of the crowd and climbed into the non-verbal bed regardless. The housekeeper was just about to drink and scold.

Every student has held the non-verbal hand and hugged her head. He also tilted his head and pasted the non-verbal forehead on his face. Every student is still breathing heavily. He seems to be running in a hurry. He looks very nervous.

He choked and stretched out his hand to hold Fengsheng's arm. He tried very hard, but he didn't roll again. He just closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled badly, crying and saying, "Fengsheng, I hurt, I hurt."

Every student doesn't speak, just holding the non-verbal back, slowly touching her face, gently rubbing her forehead with his cheek, soothing the non-verbal mood.

Fengsheng raises his eyes to the doctor, sweeps them with his eyes and asks them to come over.

Qin Feiyan didn't know how, but he was relieved.

Look at Qin Rongfang, walk over, then hold Qin Rongfang's arm and pull him away.

Late at night, in his study, Qin Feiyan looked at the physical examination report, very dignified, "Grandpa, I don't want you to force her about Xiaoyu."

Qin Rongfang hasn't slowed down yet. He sits on the leisure rocking chair and lies down. His eyes won't open, because once he opens his eyes, it's all heartache. "She's still young and doesn't know anything."

"Not sensible? Grandpa, what does she know about non language? She took poison to resist. She doesn't want to go to G city with you! " Qin Feiyan looked at his grandfather with snow-white eyebrows and hair. His grandfather had his own pride. He had to marry in nonverbal marriage. If he wasn't gay, Grandpa probably wouldn't want to marry in nonverbal. However, now Pei Qin and his family have nodded their heads. What else can we do?

Did the Qin family propose to destroy the marriage?

Even for the sake of face, the Pei family can't agree.

But Feiyu is so small. This time she said she would go to her future husband's house in G city. She actually took poison and wanted to use the excuse of physical discomfort to achieve the purpose of not going to G city. If it was too much, what would happen in the future?

Qin Rongfang closed his eyes. His heart and liver were aching when he came out this evening. His baby granddaughter took poison to resist him. If it wasn't for this birth, how could they do this? Grandpa is like an executioner and granddaughter is like a miserable daughter. How could the Qin family do this?

He put a pair of withered old hands on the armrest of the chair and trembled, "Feiyan, send every student away and send him to Jiangzhou to go to school. It would be good if it took a long time. Let Xiaoyu know that every student has a good place to stay, and she won't miss it. Over time, she forgot what she grows. I don't know what would happen if I left him at home! "

Qin Feiyan has always felt that the Qin family is no better than other families. Now, they are almost the same. No one among the families doesn't want to unite.

It is because of his selfishness and willfulness over the years that he pushed nonverbal into marriage

Grandpa blamed him, but he never blamed him. Qin Feiyan was in a deep mood. He came out of his study and went to Feiyu's residence.

He stood at the door and looked at his sister Jing lying there with her eyes closed, holding a bottle in one hand and a towel in the other hand. He carefully wiped the sweat for the African language.

Qin Feiyan's heart is sour. Feiyu is only seventeen years old. If he sends Fengsheng away, will he be all right?

This night is destined to be restless for the Qin family.

The doctor kept his mouth shut.

No one dared to speak in front of Qin Rong.

As Qin Feiyan thought, Qin Rongfang was hit hard. He always felt that Feiyu was clever and sensible. Sometimes he even felt that he loved his granddaughter more, because Feiyu always listened to him. What he said was what he said.

Qin Feiyan has always been rebellious and difficult to manage, and he is always not satisfied.

So sometimes nonverbal can almost satisfy all the vanity of the head of Qin Rongfang's family.

He unanimously claimed that he was a democracy and did not interfere in the affairs of his children, but he did not miss his son and daughter-in-law going abroad.

He is not sad that his daughter and son-in-law are divorced.

The grandsons are all excellent, but they are not surnamed Qin after all. When Jiang Zhao was a child, he wanted to change his surname many times, but he was blocked by the old people of the Jiang family. He is not without regret.

He raised his grandchildren with one hand.

What's the use of grandson's surname Qin? He's gay and disobedient.

The only non-verbal, sensible since childhood, listened to his words. He even thought of recruiting a door-to-door for non-verbal, so that his granddaughter would live under his nose all her life. He was really satisfied in his life and had no ideas.

A man who is willing to be redundant always feels that he is missing something, and how can he deserve his granddaughter?

Nonverbal is so good that he must find a person with the right family background. Only then can he be reconciled, rest assured and feel matched

He found a family for his beloved granddaughter, but now he forced her to take poison to resist him.

Qin Rongfang fell on the rocking chair and couldn't get up. Two lines of tears overflowed from the tightly closed eyes. Qin Rongfang raised his dry arm and put it on his eyes. His chest fluctuated and choked, "non language... You really hurt grandpa's heart..."

Qin Feiyan went to No. 9 residence.

Jiang Zhao asks Ye Er to sleep alone and takes Qin Feiyan to the study.

He made coffee for Qin Feiyan and Jiang Zhao made himself a cup of tea. They sat opposite each other around the tea table.

Qin Feiyan finished the evening. The cup in Jiang Zhao's hand slipped and fell on the tea table, splashing all over with water. He asked heavily, "how can you tell me such a big thing now?"

"The situation at that time was too unexpected. It was not urgent. I couldn't find a doctor. How can I inform people? Later, I had a deep talk with Grandpa. He said that it was so late and asked me not to disturb you because my sister-in-law was pregnant. " Qin Feiyan felt that the coffee had no other taste except bitter. Obviously, he used to drink bitter, but he always felt fragrant.

Jiang Zhao asked again, "what's the current situation of non language?"

Qin Feiyan frowned, frowned and complained, "after washing her stomach and getting out of danger, she just doesn't want to go to G city. If she doesn't go, she won't go. It's such a big thing."

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