The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

"Niannian, don't you blame grandpa?" the old man took back his sight and looked at the last letter.

"Grandpa's starting point is for me. Since this is what grandpa expects, I can't help it."

Feng Yinian pursed his lips, bowed his head and rubbed his stomach.

"It's all my fault. If I'm not pregnant, it may be better."

"This is my flesh and blood. I must be reluctant to let them go, but it's really unfair to ah Yan."

Not only because it is her flesh and blood, but also because it is the flesh and blood of the north city.

If she really can't be together, at least she should protect them, give birth to them and raise them into adults.

She believed that one day, when Beicheng handled all the things, he would come back to them.

But the problem came. She was engaged to ah Yan, or even married. There was still someone around her, and she didn't go down alone.

If it was a Yan before, a Yan, who only regarded himself as his sister, wanted to do such a loss. For the sake of Grandpa, Feng Yinian would not object.

But now, if ah Yan is really in love with herself, can she wantonly let him pretend to marry herself?

"The flesh and blood of Niannian is the flesh and blood of our family. Of course, it won't flow away. After birth, this is a Yan's child, and he will certainly be happy."

The old man grabbed the small face of Feng Yinian, some excited and some happy.

To tell you the truth, today's grandpa can't read a letter.

But she seems to have done nothing except promise.

"Grandpa, I want to go up and pinch your feet." Feng Yinian said softly.

"OK." the old man nodded.

In this way, even though Feng Yinian was worried, she stayed with the old man for several hours.

It was not until two o'clock in the afternoon that the old man finally fell asleep and Feng Yinian hurried down from his room.

Unable to find her bag in the hall, she hurried upstairs again.

Finally, she found the bag in her room. She immediately took out her mobile phone.

Feng Yinian didn't see the text message sent to her by Gu Beicheng, but now she must find ah Yan and find out about her grandfather.

Feng Yinian made three consecutive calls to Feng Yan, but the other party still didn't get through.

She couldn't help thinking that Feng Yan should be busy.

In fact, he has always been so busy, she knows.

Feng Yinian lay down in bed and opened several messages sent to her by Gu Beicheng.

Those were all the messages she received shortly after she came home, but there were no more.

Gu Beicheng is busy. Feng Yinian doesn't know, but she knows that as long as he is free, he will send messages to himself. It's the same these days.

He called Feng Yan again. After he didn't get a response, Feng Yinian put down his cell phone and lay in bed.

Just then, the door of her room was knocked outside.

"Come in." Feng Yinian sat up in bed and said.

Shen Qing opened the door and came in. Her face was a little heavy.

"Mom." finally found someone to talk to, Feng Yinian got down in bed and walked quickly to Shen Qing.

Shen Qing calmly held Feng Yinian in his arms and asked softly, "did the old man tell you?"

Feng Yinian nodded and let Shen Qing go.

"Mom, what's wrong with Grandpa? What's wrong with him?"

"Don't worry, sit down and talk." Shen Qing took Feng Yinian's arm and sat down on the bed together.