Chapter 1451

With a cold face, Xu Zijin went to the front to pick up the car.

The old lady was extremely nervous, especially when she saw the wound on Bean Sprout, which happened to hit such a critical spot in the corner of her eye.

I don't know if it will affect the eyes. If so... the old lady dare not think about it.

After walking a few steps, the old lady suddenly turned cold when she saw the two guards who were responsible for carrying away the piano.

"What are you doing?" His tone already showed the old lady's extreme displeasure.

I just bought this piano, and it has been in the living room for less than half a day. What is it for?

Immortals fight, and mortals suffer.

At this moment, the two guards were about to cry, and replied tremblingly: "Sir, sir said to throw away the piano."

When the old lady heard this, she almost wanted to kill Xu Zijin.

"You brat! Throw it away? Do you dare to throw it away!" the old lady roared angrily.

The thing she bought just now, that brat Zi Jin didn't say anything, and wanted to throw away her piano for no reason?

And Bean Sprout, who was hugged by the old lady crying Qingqing, immediately opened his eyes when he heard this conversation.

The old lady was terrified, and gently wiped away the blood from the corners of Bean Sprout's eyes with a paper towel.

"Grandma, my qin..." Bean Sprout said aggrievedly, crying.

The old lady quickly coaxed her grandson, "Don't worry, grandma won't let them lose it. This is your thing. If they dare to lose it, they will peel their skin."

Bean Sprouts was assured by the old lady, so she nodded with tears in her eyes.

The two guards only felt their scalps tighten.

skinned them...

"Old lady, but sir..." They whispered inwardly.

Sir and old lady, who do you listen to?

"Sir, sir? Hurry up, put the piano back to its original place, if it is a little damaged, you, you..." When the old lady heard that they mentioned her son, she became even more angry.

If it wasn't for that brat Zi Jin, how could Bean Sprout be injured?

For such a small child, how painful is it to have such a wound?

But Xu Zijin, the car was backed out, but the old lady and bean sprouts could not be seen.

He honked the horn, and the car beeped.

When the old lady in the room heard this, she remembered the business, ignored the two guards, and walked out with her grandson in her arms.

Fortunately, the old lady took good care of herself. Although she is not young, she is in good health, and holding the bean sprouts is not too strenuous.

The mother and son worked together to send the bean sprouts to the hospital.

The doctor examines and treats the wound.

The wound is a bit large and must be sutured.

Fortunately, the eyes were not injured, otherwise Xu Zijin would be a sinner through the ages.

Even so, when he was suturing Bean Sprouts, he still cried so hard that the hospital was almost flooded with tears.

The more the old lady listened, the more distressed she became.

When he looked at Xu Zijin again, he became angrier and almost ate him with his eyes.

The culprit!

Fortunately, considering that Bean Sprouts and the doctor were still there, the old lady saved Xu Zijin's face and did not have an attack on the spot.

After finally treating Bean Sprout's wound, the adult collapsed, and Bean Sprout slowly fell asleep.

"Mom, I'll do it." During the treatment of the wound, Xu Zijin remained silent.

The old lady hugged the bean sprouts and struggled after a long time.

However, the old lady didn't appreciate Xu Zijin's attitude and actions. "No, I'll do it myself."

As he spoke, he turned around holding the bean sprouts angrily, and walked out.

Xu Zijin had no choice but to follow behind silently.

This time it was his fault, he couldn't say anything at all, and he couldn't justify himself.

When I got home, it was already late at night, the old lady was exhausted, and she didn't have time to blame Xu Zijin.

I washed the bean sprouts directly and went to bed with the bean sprouts.

The next day, both grandparents and grandchildren got up very early.

The corners of Bean Sprout's eyes were covered with a layer of white gauze, which looked pitiful.

The little guy was as full of energy as a calf yesterday, but today he just withered, his face was pale, and he leaned listlessly against the back of the chair.

Xu Zijin got up, and when he went downstairs, he saw the old man and the child in the restaurant sitting on one side, in a posture of interrogation.

What should come will come sooner or later, just like the posture of settling accounts after autumn.

Seeing Xu Zijin's figure, Bean Sprout turned her face away, and immediately reached out to the old lady. "Grandma, hug."

Xu Zijin pursed his lips even tighter, watching this scene indifferently.

"Good, good, grandma." The old lady hugged the bean sprouts on her lap without saying a word, and the grandparents and grandchildren shared the same hatred.

"Zijin, are you up? Just right, I have something to say." The old lady pointed to the seat and motioned Xu Zijin to sit down.

"Tell me yourself, why is Bean Sprout's piano obstructing your eyes, and you insist on throwing out the good piano?" the old lady asked through gritted teeth.

The doctor said that after one centimeter, Bean Sprout's eyes would be lost.

Although Bean Sprout fell down by himself, but if the son, the father, was not at fault first, there would be no such accident at all.

Therefore, the old lady will only count on Xu Zijin for this account.

Xu Zijin's forehead jumped suddenly.

Now that the injury of Bean Sprout is still on his face, he knows very well that the possibility of throwing away that obtrusive piano is zero.

"Mom, there's nothing to say. You can dispose of the piano as you please." It's a big deal, and I will automatically ignore the existence of that thing in the future.

It's just that, like Bean Sprouts, after buying the piano, it is estimated that he will give full play to the role of the piano and create magic sounds for him every day.

Xu Zijin's complexion couldn't get any better when he thought that he would be accompanied by such a voice for a long time to come.

"Tut tsk tsk." The old lady laughed back angrily.

"There's nothing to say? My grandson's injury was in vain? Besides, a piano is not in the way, so it should be put there properly. Why are you losing your temper?"

Obviously, Xu Zijin took a step back, but the old lady was still dissatisfied.

"What do you want?" Xu Zijin asked expressionlessly.

The old lady paused, thinking.

This is nothing to say, it is impossible to ask my son to apologize, right? It's not about apologizing either.

Rather, it is a matter of attitude.

"In the future, don't stop Bean Sprout from learning the piano. This is a child's interest. We must encourage it. How can there be such a violent and oppressive father like you?"

In other words, he can't interfere with the matter of Douya learning the piano?

This request was within Xu Zijin's expectations.

"Up to you."

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, patted the little grandson in her arms, and said with a smile: "Did you hear that? Your father will not dare to lose your piano in the future, but you must not be angry with him. "

Bean Sprouts nodded aggrievedly.

Seeing the little guy like this, Xu Zijin's heart softened.

No matter how strict he was with Bean Sprouts, he still loved his son. There was no doubt about that.

"Let Dad hug you, okay?" the old lady asked kindly.