Old Yang is in a hurry.

This is to be seen by his grandson. Where is his old face? You lose your hair when you lose your face?

"This... What should I do?" The old man asked her in a panic.

It's not only the old man who is nervous, but also Muqiqi's small heart.

If Mo yanjue recognized her, all the good and bad things would be in vain.

Hurriedly ran back, she piled up the heat preservation barrel and hurriedly stuffed it under the bed. "When your grandson leaves, you can take it out and eat it. Now you lie down quickly."

"Oh!" The old man was confused and didn't know what to do. Now, hearing what Mu Qiqi said, he immediately lay down and began to pretend that he would rather die than surrender.

He doesn't believe it, Mo yanjue's hard headed boy. Do you really watch him die of hunger?

Muqigang helps the old man to tuck in the corner. The door of the ward is pushed open from the outside.

Muqiqi swallowed a mouthful of saliva and immediately lowered his head to one side.

Mo yanjue didn't look at the nurse at all. He went directly to the old man's bed and said, "Grandpa, what do you think I've brought you?"

The old man hasn't eaten in a day. The family is in a hurry.

No, on his way to the hospital from the company, he went to the century old store in February red to pack a soup for Grandpa.

Grandpa's favorite drink is that fish soup. He knows it.

"I don't eat anything. Get out of here! I'm so angry to see you! "

The old man lay on his side, with his back to Mo yanjue, and scolded him without saying anything.

Muqiqi stood aside and couldn't help but be happy to hear such words.

It seems that President Mo, who has always been strong and domineering, has also been scolded.

Happy to return to music, she has to slip away quickly, or she will be miserable when Mo yanjue finds out that she is not in the ward!

So while Mo yanjue was scolded and ignored, she directly opened the door and slipped out. She went upstairs and ran back to her ward.

Hurriedly changed clothes, just lying on the hospital bed for a few minutes, Mo yanjue came.

"How do you feel in the afternoon?"

She sat up softly and weakly. "I've told you that I'm ok. It's OK. You have to listen to me. I'm suffocating here all afternoon. I'm suffocating."

Mo yanjue chuckled and shaved the tip of her nose. "That's not allowed to leave the hospital. We'll talk about it when it's recovered."

"I'm all recovered." he grabbed his arm and showed a coquettish expression.

"That's not good. Listen and observe for a few more days!"

Looking at his serious face, Muqiqi had no choice but to say, "OK, listen to you."

The serious face immediately raised the silk smile, "dear, see what I have brought to you?"

She opened the lunch box and brought the fragrant chicken soup to her.

Muqiqi gently sips his lips, which makes him feel happy.

She saw it in Mr. Yang's ward just now. He brought two soup back.

Sure enough, one is for her.

"Sweet!" Mu Qiqi was very supportive. He just wanted to drink the soup and let it go.

Mo yanjue saw this and slightly raised his eyebrows: "what's the matter?"

Muqiqi deliberately pretends not to know, "how is Grandpa's side? Have you brought one for Grandpa

When it comes to Grandpa, Mo yanjue is a little depressed. He talked about it for a long time, but grandpa didn't drink it. You said it was urgent.

Just then mother and aunt came, he gave the soup to them, also don't know whether to drink now?

Whether he drank or not, he dared not say in front of Muqiqi. If she knew that grandpa was on a hunger strike, she would run away without saying a word again.

He would never allow the same thing to happen again!

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