Chapter 415

"Wuwuwuwu, grandmother, in these days when you ignore Luoer, your granddaughter's face is washed with tears day by day. It's unbearable. When it's still in the dead of night, she misses her even more."

"It's hard to sleep every night. It's hard to fall asleep. I often dream that I'm a mother who died early, my father doesn't hurt, and I don't want a child..." Nangong yueluo sobbed, which made the old lady burst into tears.

For a moment, they burst into tears, seeing Nangong Wende's heart burning.

"Mother, don't be fooled by her. This beast is the best playwright. " Nangong Wende said excitedly.

He was so excited that his face was distorted.

Nangong yueluo heard Nangong Wende's voice. Seeing the thawing ice of her grandparents and grandchildren melting, she was so angry that she let go of her voice and burst into tears.

"Wuwuwuwu... Grandmother... Luoer... Do you really want to stop Luoer?"

"My grandmother is the only one who loves me and protects my family..."

Inside the two people's crying, Rao is to let the people outside the house also confused.

Old lady is old, and now immersed in grief and remorse, so did not find the bed Nangong Wende angry face.

Autumn mother has been watching silently, no advice, no reminder.

Finally, the old lady was moved by the sad cry of Nangong yueluo. She couldn't help crying with Nangong yueluo's headache.

"Luo'er, grandmother's great grandson. It's the grandmother who's not good. It's the grandmother who hasn't protected you and made you suffer. "

My grandparents and grandchildren are deeply attached to each other. Nangong Wende on the couch over there is so angry that his heart and lungs are about to explode.

But he didn't dare to be excited any more. He could only stare angrily at Nangong yueluo, hoping to make a few holes in her.

When Nangong Mengyao and Jiang Yuzhen come to Songtao courtyard, they hear Nangong yueluo and her husband crying.

Nangong Mengyao's face was as usual, but her hand in the wide sleeve was clenched into a fist, and the nail cap painted with red nutmeg pierced her palm.

The pain in the palm is less than the hate in the heart.

Seeing Nangong Wende on the bed, Nangong Mengyao raised her voice and exclaimed, "Dad, what's the matter with you..."

With that, Nangong Mengyao rushed to the bed, worried and said: "Dad, is it serious? Why are you convulsing all over your body and sweating all the time? "

"Come on, please go to the national medical hall for a doctor." Nangong Mengyao eagerly orders her servant girl to welcome summer.

Welcome summer and turn around immediately.

Hearing Nangong Mengyao's cry, the old lady came back from grief. Now she looked at Nangong Wende with a worried face.

"Adele, where does it hurt? Talk to Wei Niang quickly? " The old lady said that she would raise her hand to check.

"Miss, you are here. Why don't you look at it for the master? You see, the master is scared with pain. " Jiang Yuzhen a face of heartache, said to take out embroidered handkerchief forward, for Nangong Wende gently wipe forehead, face sweat.

"Yes, elder sister, even if you and dad are angry again, you are also dad's daughter. When we are children, our parents beat us up and scold us, and when our parents get angry, we'll be fine. "

"Between father and daughter, there is no such deep hatred! Elder sister, although I've ordered you to go to Guoyitang to invite a doctor, elder sister, you are good at medicine. Now Shiqiao is here. Please take a look for Dad. Look, Dad, I can't stand the pain. "

Nangong Mengyao's face is distressed, and she constantly checks Nangong Wende's body to see her tense appearance.