Love Tenderly, My Dear

Yu Shao Li's expression lightly shook hands with He Lin, Qiao xing'er asked: "how's the old lady?"

"We got sick the day after we left, and the doctor couldn't tell us why. Grandma has not been so sick for a long time."

He Lin frowned tightly. Under the street lamp, his expression was dignified and obviously tired.

He Lin is very filial, obviously he worries about my husband's illness.

"Then let's go." Said Jo.

"Good." He Lin nodded and said nothing more.

Three people into the villa, see the hall and the entrance aisle or stand or sit are full of people, Qiao Xinger slightly Leng.

These are the relatives of the he family. They all have different expressions when they see her and Yu Shaoli.

The atmosphere was odd for a moment.

"Li Shao."

A middle-aged man came over and held out his hand to Yu Shaoli with a smile.

"Uncle he."

Yu Shaoli shook hands with the other party.

Look at each other and He Lin slightly similar eyebrows, Qiao Xinger estimated that he Lin's father, now he's president.

"I'm sorry to let you come so late, because the old lady really met your wife. This is Miss Qiao. Let's..."

While he Lin's father said, he set his eyes on Qiao Xinger. His eyes were suddenly stunned and looked at her straightly, with a stiff expression.

"Hello, I'm joachill."

Qiao Xinger didn't think so much about it, so he took the initiative to introduce himself.

He Lin's father's eyes flashed, nodded his head and said with a smile, "Hello, Miss Qiao, I'm really troubling you today."

"Nothing." Joe grinned.

"Granny is still waiting for you, Dad. I'll take Xinger in first." He Lin Road on one side.

Qiao Xinger is right. This middle-aged man is He Lin's father.

"Well, you go first, Li Shao. Let's sit here first." He Lin's father said.

Yu Shaoli holds her hand and releases it. Qiao Xinger looks at him and walks towards the old lady's ward with he Lin. not far away, he's family members along the way take the initiative to open the way for them and look at her curiously.

"Granny, you need to get better soon. I won the prize for my experiment last week..."

In the room, the old lady was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. A young boy was sitting beside her bed, wearing a casual suit and saying something to the old lady.

Hearing the door open, the boy looked at them.

"Granny, lucky son is here." He Lin said.

On the bed, the old lady's eyelids moved. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at them. Her eyes fell on Qiao Xinger, and her mouth slightly pulled up a gaunt smile.

"Come here." The old lady looked at Qiao Xinger and said three words softly.

Qiao Xinger went over and He Lin said to the boy, "Xiao you, you go out first."

Xiaoyou was obviously reluctant, but he didn't dare to say anything. He got up and gave way, pouted and left.

He Lin looks at Qiao xing'er and gives her a wink. He turns around and closes the door.

"How are you, old lady?" Qiao Xinger went over and frowned at the old man on the bed.

It's said that the old man, who was still in good spirits a few days ago, is as sick as a mountain. Now he looks very haggard.

"Sit down." Instead of answering her question, the old lady motioned for her to sit down.

Qiao Xinger had no choice but to sit down on the chair and said, "well, why are you sick? Did you go out for a cold that day? "

The old lady gently laughed and said in a slow voice: "it's normal for people to get old and have a little pain. You don't have to worry. People will die. Everything is enough for my age..."

The old man has a kind of calmness that looks down on life and death.

Qiao xing'er frowned and said: "old lady, what are you talking about? It's just a minor illness. You'll soon get better. You can't say those unlucky words. Look at your younger generation outside, they are worried about you. The he family has been together for at least four generations. You're so lucky, even for the younger generation, you should get better soon."

"Silly girl." After hearing this, the old lady laughed and coughed again.

Qiao Xinger quickly got up and lined her back. The old lady waved her hand. Her breath was a little unsteady and said, "Xinger, help me up."

Qiao Xinger quickly helped the old lady up. For fear of the old man's discomfort, she put a pillow behind her and turned to pour a cup of warm water for the old lady.

The old lady took her drink and looked at her for a while. Then she said, "do you think they really come because they care about me?"

"Ah?" Qiao Xing son is stunned, doubt way: "isn't it?"

"Of course not." The old lady shook her head. Her hair was a little messy. Although she was haggard, she was not embarrassed. She said slowly, "they came to see me. They just wanted to see if I could not live through the night. The rules of he's family: the heirs of he's oldest president are the standard. Do you understand?"Once upon a time, the old lady propped up the he family. She was still alive. Even if he Lin's father was the current president of he's family, it was impossible for him to hand over he's family to him.

"The he family is involved in many industries. They are reluctant to give up any piece of fat." The old lady gently shook her head and said calmly with a smile: "fortunately, there are so many people out there, who really care about me are not as many as you think."

In the end, there are people who have experienced strong winds and waves. How can Mrs. he not see the little things in those people's hearts when she can hold up the he family in the wind and rain.

Qiao Xinger never thought about this. First, she didn't know the he family. Second, the old lady was so old that who would expect her to die?

In fact, the he family may not be looking forward to the old lady's death, but it's true that they want to fight for more things for themselves.

It's a cruel reality, and it's not necessarily fun to have children and grandchildren.

Yu Shaoli is the only heir of the royal family, and he's ruthless. He's also fighting for his family property.

Qiao Xinger's eyes flashed and said with a smile: "but I know that brother he Lin really wants to get better. And I, I'm not a member of the he family, and I don't want to get the benefits of the he family. Old lady, would you like to get better for us? I also want to see your handwriting. "

"You..." The old lady sighed, looked at her with twinkling eyes, and said, "the younger generation of he family, together, can't speak to you."

"No Qiao Xinger shook his head and said, "I dare not fight with He Lin for the credit. His eloquence is invincible."

"Oh, Xiao Lin is angry with me when he talks." The old lady deliberately faced and looked at her and said, "I heard that you and Yu Shaoli are preparing for the wedding?"