I really don't want a second marriage

With a bang, song an put the bowl in his hand on the table and replied fiercely.

It's about yetingchen. Wei Chi Jin can't calm down. Even if his daughter is angry, he can't help asking.

"What's the matter? I really came to wait for ah Chen, but I have to make it clear why others are not here."

The original warm atmosphere was frozen at once. No one on the table had any desire to eat. For a moment, the dining hall was quiet, and only the boiling hot pot bubbled.

Xiaoyan saw that the potato chips she threw in had been boiled thin and soft, and wanted to get them up, but at present, she didn't dare, so she had to endure it all the time.

For a long time, Han Muzi opened his mouth.

"He's in the hospital."

Wei Chi Jin took a short breath and suddenly stood up: "the hospital? How did you go to the hospital? What's the matter?"

At first, Wei Chijin thought that ye Tingchen was not in, but just went out, so he had the leisure to sit down and have a new year's Eve dinner with them. But now when he heard that ye Tingchen was in the hospital, Wei Chijin was in no mood.

"Yu Bo, stop eating. We're going to the hospital."

Song an made a noise to stop them at this time.

"Don't toss around. You can't do anything to go to the hospital at this time. Your good grandson is not a big deal in the hospital, but his memory is stimulated. He can't stand it and fainted directly. Is there a problem lying in the hospital for a rest?"

When he heard song an say that his memory was stimulated, Wei Chi Jin gave a meal, and his cloudy eyes flickered.

What this means is... His grandson yetingchen is going to recover his memory?

Suddenly, Wei Chi Jin felt that his heart was vacant. Now ye Tingchen has not recovered his memory, so he has been resisting him. If ye Tingchen recovers his previous memory, won't he be more indifferent to his grandfather?

Just, how was his memory stimulated? Hasn't it always been good before? There was no special reaction after seeing Han Muzi.

"Why this reaction?" song an stood up, his hands around his chest and stared at Wei Chi Jin. "Are you worried that after he recovers his memory, he will abandon your grandfather and leave you? Here I advise you that if people are always too stubborn, they will lose a lot of things. For so many years, if you haven't repented, I really have nothing to say."

There was a strange silence in the living room.

*

And now in the hospital.

"Uncle Xiao, if daddy doesn't wake up all night, shall we stay here all night tonight?"

Listening to the speech, Xiao Su read it and looked at Xiaomi Dou.

"Is the young master tired? Or... Uncle Xiao will call your mommy and pick you up?"

Xiaomi Dou shook his head and refused.

"No, I'll wait here for daddy to wake up."

With that, Xiaomi bean thought of something, looked at him carefully with his eyes open and said, "Uncle Xiao, can you not call me young master?"

Xiao Su was stunned, "why?"

"I know uncle Xiao is very good to Daddy, so uncle Xiao can just call my name. Oh, my name is Xiaomi Dou."

Call ye Shao's son Xiaomi Dou. How dare he?

"Uncle Xiao? This is Xiaomi Dou's request, OK?"

Facing this face, as well as the look and tone of dull Meng's expectation, Xiao Su found that... He really had no way to refuse. He nodded and made a voice from his throat.

"OK."

Xiaomi Dou suddenly opened his mouth and showed a row of clean and white teeth, "Uncle Xiao, call to listen."

Xiao Su: "

This little guy is really cunning and will embarrass him.

However, fortunately, the other party is a child. It's not difficult for him to call Xiaomi Dou.

"Millet beans."

Xiao Su cried, as like as two peas were heard, the radian of the lips was more pronounced. Xiao Su suddenly felt that the child was too much eyesore than the night. Though the face was identical, his personality was completely different.

Thinking, the little guy sitting opposite suddenly asked a surprising question.

"Uncle Xiao, do you like aunt Xiaoyan?"

Hearing this, Xiao Su was almost choked by his saliva. After the reaction, he looked at Xiaomi Dou in disbelief and his eyes were flickering.

His idea was seen by a child?

And in such a short time? Is he so obvious? Isn't that... Xiao Yan can feel it?

Thinking of this, Xiao Su's face was a little ugly.

From the corner of his eye, he subconsciously glanced at the ugly scar on his face. Before, his mind of liking Xiaoyan had always been hidden in the deepest part of his heart.

Now with this ugly scar, he is even less qualified.

Seeing the little guy still staring at himself and waiting for answers, Xiao Su couldn't help reaching out to rub his head. As a result, when he was about to meet Xiaomi beans, Xiao Su's hand suddenly stopped, took it back a moment later and denied it with a smile.

"What are you talking about? Nothing."

He had no qualifications before, and now he doesn't.

I am not qualified to like such a beautiful girl, nor to touch the lovely little guy in front of me.

Xiao Su's every move was seen by Xiaomi Dou. He saw his hand stretched out to his head, but he took it back.

Xiaomi Dou pouted: "Uncle Xiao, put your hand out."

Xiao Su was stunned. "What's the matter?" then he stretched out his hand. Xiaomi Dou put his hand in a good position, and then took the initiative to rub his head over.

Xiao Su felt his little head rubbing against his palm, and the itchy touch was clearly transmitted to his heart. Looking at the little guy in front of him, Xiao Su suddenly couldn't say a word.

"Uncle Xiao, just like it. You obviously want to touch Xiaomi Dou's head. Why do you put your hand back? Xiaomi Dou didn't say not to let uncle Xiao touch it."

Xiao Su's heart was warm. Unexpectedly, Xiaomi Dou's mind was so clear that he guessed his ideas correctly.

And his later words... Obviously mean that he likes Xiaoyan.

Like but dare not admit it, Xiaoyan doesn't know he likes her.

Is he thinking too much, or is the child too clever

No... just a child of four or five years old. How can he know so much?

Xiao Su stroked his head, rubbed it for a while and took his hand back.

"The adult world is very complex. Many things are not so simple. It's hard to say."

Xiaomi bean half tilted his head: "but Xiaomi bean doesn't think it's complicated. Uncle Xiao, look at my mommy and my daddy. It's because they think things are complicated that they separated for so many years ~"

“……”

Xiao Su, although he doesn't want to admit it, it seems that it is.