"Qiqi, listen to my father. He will find a way to cure you. You can stay here first. Let's talk slowly if we have something to do."

Long Aofeng doesn't care about his son-in-law. In the past three years, Mo yanjue has taken care of them as his own parents, so how can he bear to make his son-in-law sad.

What's more, my daughter came back after a long time. How can he dream of being a father and bear to let her go again?

"It's ok if you don't leave. I want to see he Jiajun!" She said it with a light lip.

Long Aofeng looked at Mo yanjue in some embarrassment. When he was downstairs, Mo yanjue said that he Jiajun was a good friend of Qi Qi who grew up together. He liked Qi Qi all the time. He was once challenged by Qi Qi. It must have been three years ago. For such a selfish person, how can long Aofeng rest assured that his daughter will see him.

But if you look at your daughter's tough attitude, his father's heart will be soft. He pulls out moyanjue and says it with a long heart: "yanjue, I know it's not right to promise her, but in this case, Qiqi treats us all as bad people. We must stabilize her mood before we can make further plans."

Frowning deeply, Mo yanjue's face was hard to see. After a pause, he said, "don't worry. I'll deal with it. I don't want to hurt him more than anyone else."

Hearing his son-in-law's general answer, long Aofeng breathed a sigh of relief, patted him on the shoulder and sighed, "it's Qi's blessing to have a lover like you."

"Dad, don't say that. It's my blessing that I know Qiqi."

Long Aofeng took a deep look at his son-in-law, nodded and walked towards the room without speaking.

In the room, Yang Suyun has already pulled Qiqi to the bed and sat down. All kinds of good words and persuasions, he has said everything he can. But she insisted on seeing he Jiajun.

Yang Suyun shakes her head, helpless.

It's said that children and grandchildren have their own grandchildren, but their family's grandchildren are really poor. The little grandchildren don't have the love of Mommy, and the son doesn't have the care of his wife. Now it's hard to find them back. Now they have to leave?

"I promise you I'll let you meet him in the morning." When Mo yanjue entered the door, he looked very bad, and his tone was very bad, so he said directly.

Muqiqi hears the sound and raises her head. She jumps twice at his deep eyes. She doesn't know why. As long as she sees the man's cold face, she's unconsciously a little guilty, as if she's done something ugly.

"Mom, please tell the kitchen to prepare dinner for our family." With a look of indifference, Mo yanjue continued to speak, and his tone eased a lot.

"You eat. I'm back. Mother Qiqi is still ill. I have to go back and take care of her. By the way, I'll tell her the good news. Maybe she'll be better." Long Aofeng opened his mouth at the right time. He smiled a little and couldn't help but look at his daughter again.

Seeing that she heard him say that mother Qiqi was still ill and her face slightly changed, he knew that her daughter was still that kind-hearted daughter.

"You're fine. I'll go first." He waved his hand and turned to go out.

The little guy looks at grandpa to go. He jumps over and grabs grandpa's hand. "Grandpa, I'll see you off."

Long Aofeng smiled happily, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of wrinkles. "My grandson's grandson is the best."

The little guy narrowed his eyes and smiled, then turned around to look at Mu Qiqi, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. "Mommy, would you like to join me?"

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