Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Knock, knock, knock.

In such a large ward, there was a knock on the door.

Sitting in bed, bored playing iPad games with little glutinous rice, his head didn't look up. The little milk voice was soft, "come in."

When Zhou Junyi and Mu Chongming pushed the door in, they saw a thick gauze wrapped around the little guy's head.

When I don't see it, I feel terrible.

When I really saw the appearance of small glutinous rice, I was extremely distressed.

Zhou Junyi gently called her, "little glutinous rice, are you playing games?"

Swish, the little glutinous rice raised his head, and his watery eyes burst into a happy light, "grandma, are you coming to see the little glutinous rice?"

"Yes. Grandma listened to you... Uncle said you were hurt, so he came to see you. "

Zhou muting contacted her when xiaonuomi was awake for the first time. He was excited and nervous. He was deeply afraid that he would scare her.

Little glutinous rice tilted his head and looked at Mu Chongming with flashing eyes, "Grandpa... Who are you?"

"Grandpa is your uncle's father." Zhou Junyi explained that she sent the gift on her hand to little glutinous rice. "Grandma and grandpa came to see little glutinous rice together."

Holding the lovely doll, the little glutinous rice was cute and thanked, "thank you, grandparents ~"

Mu Chongming nodded with excitement. It's so good. My baby granddaughter is so clever.

Beautiful and polite.

Joan teaches very well.

Zhou Junyi raised her hand and gently stroked her head. Her eyes were wet. "Tell Grandma, is it still painful?"

Little glutinous rice shook his head with a smile, "it doesn't hurt now."

"What about before? Does it hurt? "

Little glutinous rice put his delicate chin against the doll, pursed his small mouth and frowned, "it hurt before. His head was dizzy and wanted to vomit."

Mild concussion is enough to torture her.

"What about now? Do you still want to vomit?" Mu Chongming's concern is chaos, forgetting that xiaonuomi said before.

Little glutinous rice curved his lips and smiled, "Grandpa, little Glutinous Rice doesn't want to vomit now."

"Good, good." Mu Chongming raised his hand and wanted to touch her head. He seemed to have scruples. His hand stopped in mid air.

Not willing to take it back.

When little glutinous rice saw it, he put his head out and said, "Grandpa, touch your head."

Mu Chongming and Zhou Junyi looked at each other and then laughed. The baby granddaughter is so good and cute!

Before driving Lu Meng back, Zhou Junyi and Mu Chongming had to leave. Before leaving, she leaned over and asked xiaonuomi, "can xiaonuomi promise grandma one thing?"

"Grandma, what's up?"

"Grandpa and grandma came to see little glutinous rice. Little glutinous rice can't tell anyone. It's a little secret between us, can you?"

Tilted his head and thought, little glutinous rice was a little distressed, "can't Ma Ma say?"

"Yes."

"Well... Well." Little glutinous rice stretched out his small hand, "pull the hook."

It's so cute!

Zhou Junyi smiled spoiled and stretched out her hand to draw the hook with her.

Leaving the ward, the smile on both faces converged instantly.

There was only a cool color on his face.

After leaving the hospital and getting on the bus, Mu Chongming asked, "what's going on?"

If it's just an accident, mujingxi won't be that tone.

I'm afraid there's something strange about xiaonuomi's car accident.

"Ask Jingxi." Zhou Junyi raised her hand and rubbed her forehead. "I want to know who dares to lay hands on my granddaughter!"