Chapter 51

The content is a string of voice.

Chi Wei paused and turned down the volume.

The next second, the cry from the old man came out through the loudspeaker.

Crying is pathetic and moving. It also brings a little despair and heartbreak. When crying to the depths of love, I don't forget to suck my nose. It seems that there is nothing worth remembering in this world.

Pool not:?

The pool did not slowly type a question mark in the dialog box.

Then, Fu Xingyun's voice came again. Although the crying voice was broken, the faint crying cavity in the old voice could not be hidden: "what should I do, my poor grandson, who has come to such a land at a young age!"

This time, Chi Wei finally heard some important news: Fu Shiyan had an accident. It seems that it is still a big event.

Thinking about this, Chi did not slightly close his lips and thought for a moment: "are you sad?"

Fu Xingyun, who is trying to pinch his thighs and make himself cry more sincerely:!!!

"Bah, bah, bah!" Fu Xingyun was stunned for half a minute before he recovered.

Did he play this?

Whatever!

"Weiwei, you don't know. Xiaoyan is too miserable. He is in Rongcheng alone and is unfamiliar..." he should pay attention to layers of bedding. Fu Xingyun naturally came prepared, copied the manuscript prepared in advance beside the tea table and read it with both voice and emotion.

Chi Wei had already reached the room. After listening to this, he closed the door directly. It was rare to patiently listen to Fu Xingyun cry.

After all, people always need an object to talk to when they are in great sorrow.

"Go on." in order not to make fu Xingyun feel cold, Chi didn't open his chair and sat down. At the same time, he made a faint sound again, indicating that he was listening.

Fu Xingyun naturally and skillfully continued: "Weiwei, you know, Xiaoyan, he... His cooking is excellent."

When Fu Xingyun was halfway through his speech, he paused a little. Obviously, he couldn't think of any advantages his grandson could have, let alone attract Chi Wei.

But his grandson, kneeling to boast, can only start from cooking.

Sure enough, Chi didn't refute, but nodded in agreement: "Xiao Yan's cooking is really good."

Hearing this sentence, Fu Xingyun's uneasy heart suddenly calmed down and nodded one after another: "so, can you just look at his face and go to see him?"

Between the words, there was also a trace of consultation: "Weiwei ~"

Pool not:

Chi Wei paused. Listening to Fu Xingyun's deep and sad tone, he still couldn't guess what happened to Fu Shiyan: "Xiao Yan, he..."

"Xiao Yan has caught a cold, and the whole person has only one last breath left. We'll see him before you go to see him?" Fu Xingyun hurriedly took up the next sentence, with a more dignified tone and no sense of guilt at all.

……？

Cold, only the last breath?

Rao Shichi didn't know. He couldn't help but show some confusion at the bottom of his eyes. Then his face became dignified. After a moment of serious thinking, he began to wonder: "the common cold won't be so serious."

"Xiao Yan, does he have the flu?"

Fu Xingyun, who is also ready to continue to sell miserably: "

Grandpa really just wants to make people miserable and cheat you!!

But the words have been said, and there is no reason to change them.