Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

This kind of life is naturally more comfortable than before. Relatives are happy and everything goes well. Mi Xiaoqiao feels that he has finally got the kind of quiet happiness he dreamed of before.

However, such a peaceful and warm day did not last long, but was broken by an unexpected unexpected news.

Then for a period of time, Meng Feifan seems to be very busy. He goes out early and returns late every day. He rarely has extra time to stay at home.

After this day's work, he didn't come back on time.

After taking care of his son and eating dinner first, Meng Yuxi ran to his special toy room to play. Mi Xiaoqiao sat in the living room and quietly waited for Meng Feifan. She knew that if he had not called in advance, he would have gone home for dinner.

After a long time, I finally heard the voice of Meng Feifan entering the door. He looked up, but his face was not very good, very tired, and showed some worry.

"What's the matter? Fan, what's the matter?" Mi Xiaoqiao hurried up and asked with concern.

"Joe, haven't you eaten yet?" Meng Feifan hugged her and said gently, "your stomach is bad. In the future, you don't have to wait for me."

"It's all right, I'm not hungry." Mi Xiaoqiao smiled faintly, raised his hand, stroked his face, and asked, "what's the matter? You're back so late? Your face is so bad?"

As he spoke, MI Xiaoqiao asked Aunt Liu to cook hot rice and vegetables.

Meng Fanfan took her to the sofa and sat down. He looked dignified and said, "Joe, I have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter? Tell me quickly." Mi Xiaoqiao urged. Meng Feifan seldom spoke to her in such a solemn tone, so she knew it must be a very important thing.

After pondering for a long time, Meng fancai seemed to muster up his courage and said, "I want to take Yu Xi to see my parents, okay?"

Mi Xiaoqiao didn't expect that the important thing he wanted to discuss with her was this. The beautiful little face was covered with a layer of cold frost, pushed him away coldly and said, "I told you that my children won't recognize them as grandparents."

"Joe, listen to me." Meng Feifan held her hand and said eagerly and heavily: "I didn't want to mention these to you at this time, but now my mother is ill. The doctor said the situation is very bad, and it's estimated that it won't take long... Her biggest wish is to see Yu Xi and hear Yu Xi call her grandma..."

Mi Xiaoqiao was stunned for a while. After a while, he asked coldly, "what disease?"

"Uterine cancer..." Meng Feifan whispered three words in a hoarse voice: "I discussed with my father and sister and planned to take her to the United States for treatment. However, you know... This disease, even in the United States..."

He didn't say any more, and his eyes were gloomy.

Mi Xiaoqiao sighed slightly and asked, "what hospital are you in now?"

"Anya hospital, she has been unwilling to be hospitalized, let alone to have an operation. These days, my father and I accompanied her to several hospitals for examination. Today, the doctor said that it's no good not to be hospitalized." Meng Fanfan held Mi Xiaoqiao's hand so tightly, in a low and careful tone: "Joel, I know my mother's injury to you is unforgivable, but now she... Won't live long..."

After a slight pause, he continued: "can you even do me a favor? Let Yu Xi go to the hospital to see her, talk to her and meet her last wish..."

Mi Xiaoqiao suddenly remembered that these days, he really didn't hear his son say anything about meeting the grandmother in the kindergarten.

She thought Tang Liru had finally died and stopped bothering her son in the kindergarten. Unexpectedly, she was seriously ill, which can also be said to be a terminal illness

Looking at Mi Xiaoqiao's silence, Meng Feifan was afraid that she wouldn't agree and looked at her with pleading eyes: "Joe, I beg you, okay?"

"If you want to take Yu Xi to see her, go..." Mi Xiaoqiao finally said.

"Joe, thank you." Meng Fanfan hugged her excitedly and sighed, "I knew you were my kindest wife."

At this time, Aunt Liu has brought the heated food back to the table. Mi Xiaoqiao comfortingly shook Meng Feifan's hand, got up and stood up: "go to dinner, husband, don't worry."

The next morning, Meng Fanfan took Meng Yuxi to Anya hospital.

When Meng Yuxi came back at noon, he was very excited to see Mi Xiaoqiao: "Mom, I saw my grandparents today. Do you know? They are the two grandparents who went to the kindergarten to see me before."

"Ha ha, what are your grandparents like when they see you?" said Mi Xiaoqiao with a faint smile.

"They were happy to see me. Grandpa held me several times. Grandma was ill and couldn't hold me, but she kept holding my hand and talking to me." Meng Yuxi said excitedly, looked at Mi Xiaoqiao with some doubt and asked, "Mom, Grandpa and grandma have been in the mausoleum. Why did you tell me they were far away?"

"At that time, mom had a conflict with her grandparents because of some things. She stopped talking to each other and didn't want the baby to talk to them. So she told the baby like that and became a lying mother," Mi Xiaoqiao thought and decided to confess to her smart and lovely son: "the baby forgives her mother and doesn't get angry with her mother, okay?"

"Well, I'm not angry with my mother. The teacher told us that sometimes people will tell white lies, and my mother's lies must be white." Meng Yuxi nodded and asked solemnly, "is it that my mother has made up with my grandmother now, so I can go to see my grandmother?"

"Baby, you're so good." Mi Xiaoqiao hugged his son with mixed feelings. He was speechless and asked gently, "how's grandma? What did I tell you today?"

"She was not as good-looking as before when she was lying in the hospital bed. When she saw my father and I coming, grandma cried first and then smiled again." Meng Yuxi carefully recalled the scene she had experienced in the hospital ward and said calmly: "She told me a lot of things. She said she missed me very much and asked me to play with her tomorrow. I said I had to go to school and could only come back to accompany her on Saturday and Sunday."

"Yes, the baby has to go to school." Mi Xiaoqiao kissed him with a smile.

"Mom, grandma told me a lot about you," Meng Yuxi said naturally.

"What did she say about me?" Mi Xiaoqiao's heart sank and his face changed.

If Tang Liru dares to speak ill of Meng Yuxi in front of her again, she will immediately stop Yu Xi from going to the hospital to see the grandmother.