"Old man, grandpa, stop pretending, mom is gone."

Xiang Tianya picked up Lan Baoer, settled on the sofa, and took out homemade small biscuits and fresh juice for her to drink.

"Boy, do you have some sympathy? Grandpa is sick. Hurry up, do you have any extra biscuits? I want to eat them too."

The old man Ye Haosen, who was dying and dying, could die at any time, suddenly sat up from the bed, took off his oxygen hood, pulled out the cardiovascular monitoring, threw away all the tubes, and jumped to the sofa in his hospital gown, sitting side by side with Xiao Baoer.

"There are cream and sugar here, which is not suitable for the elderly." Xiang Tianya was prepared for a long time, so he took out a beautiful pink lunch box from his backpack and handed it over. "The inside is filled with salmon sashimi, sushi, and some delicious snacks. There are also some sake for rice. I put a plum in it."

He dragged his hand over and quickly took it back the moment before Ye Haosen took it over. He naughtyly glanced at the large and small instruments placed in the room, "Grandpa is probably not suitable for drinking and eating meat now, so forget it. You can wait for the nurse to deliver a nutritious meal later, which is more suitable for you."

"Hey, hey, you can't be too sarcastic. Yaya, old man, grandpa is good enough. As soon as you suggest you pretending to be sick, I fainted immediately, and worked together with all my strength. Even He Ruozhi thought that my old man was going to die. I'm just trying to give you a healthy family. Can't even get a box of good ingredients or a bottle of sake?" He rubbed his sore arms and legs, and his rosy old face was full of pity.

"Your mother stood there for several hours. My body was clattering. Now I just need the food in your hands to replenish my energy. Bad boy, why do you bear to ask grandpa to go to the hospital's nutritious meal? It's not delicious, and you won't have the appetite after eating two spoons."

"Okay, okay, are you a powerful acting guy? I didn't say I won't give it to you." Xiang Tianya gave in and handed over the lunch box, and thoughtfully found a cup to fill Ye Haosen with wine.

He also took out the roast lamb legs wrapped in tin foil like a magic trick. When he came in, he had heated them in the microwave, tore them apart, and it was fragrant and hot, which made people's index fingers sway.

"Good kid, what a good kid." Ye Haosen happily tore off a big mouthful and gave it to his mouth. He was so happy and happy with wine and side dishes.

Xiang Tianya tried hard to tear the meat into strips and slowly fed Xiao Baoer, carefully, for fear that she would choke.

"Yaya, your mother has returned to China. What should I do next? The old man and grandpa still have many important things to deal with, and we can't always be 'sick in bed'." Ye Haosen was full of oil and asked for advice on the next plan.

"You have to be 'ill for three or four days, hold back my mother and give me time to meet my father." Xiang Tianya's tone was not like a seven-year-old child. While patiently wiping off the juice from the corner of Xiao Baoer's lips, he attracted snacks that the little girl liked, and served them with great thoughtfulness. "The book says that if two people who no longer love each other get together, it is no less than a tragedy. If the father really no longer loves his mother, there is no need to meet again, so as not to be sad for a long time."
Chapter completed!