Chapter 1671

In, Xiaomu reaches out and pushes Yu to get colder. Yu gets colder and doesn't respond. She immediately reaches behind his ear and shouts.

"The colder I am, wake up, grandma is here!"

"Well?" Yu Yuehan squints his black eyes, but doesn't hear what she says. He stretches his long arm and rolls her into his arms. He wants to carry her to sleep.

Warm palm, close to her belly, like feeling her baby in the belly.

"Sleep with me a little longer."

He opened his lips in a hoarse voice.

Nian Xiaomu said nothing and clapped his hand.

Holding his face in both hands, he forced his mouth to be O-shaped. "The colder I am, do you hear me? I said Grandma came! Grandma! Your grandmother is here! "

Yu Yuehan: "..."

Yu Yuehan opens his eyes, dissatisfied with her rudeness at first, and reaches out to rub his handsome face.

The next second, like a gradual reaction to what she said, a carp sat up from the bed.

He got up too quickly, and his injured head fainted for a while. He didn't even care to knead it. He looked at the door of the ward.

"Bang --"

the door was pushed open vigorously from the outside, knocked heavily on the wall, and made a loud noise.

Next, it was Yang te who helped the face.

Before they could ask what was the situation, Yang teh's assistant had been pushed by the people behind him. The whole person turned aside.

With a scream.

"Ouch --"

old lady Yu pushed aside Yang te's help and rushed into the ward.

At the sight of Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu sitting in the hospital bed, his eyes immediately turned red.

"Tell me, how did a good child suddenly become like this? I'll tell you why you haven't heard from me for such a long time. When I asked Liu Liu, Liu didn't know. I felt something was wrong in my heart. I didn't expect that something was wrong! Do you want my old woman to be worried about her death? "

Yu Yuehan feels guilty. Just about to say that he is OK, he can only shout "grandma" and watch his grandma walk to the other side of the bed in a hurry, holding Nian Xiaomu.

"My little moustache, you have suffered. I heard that you are hurt. Where are you hurt? Show it to grandma quickly, but it's really hurting grandma! "

Yu Yuehan: "..."

Nian Xiaomu: "..."

Yu Yuehan suspected for the first time that he might have picked it up. Mingming was wearing gauze on his head. He was the one who was seriously injured.

He took a look at his face and began to greet each other. At last, the two people who chatted with each other coughed twice.

"Grandma, I'm the one who was hurt. My head is not good yet."

"Oh, you are the one who is hurt, not Xiaomu?"

It seems that I just came back to see Yu Yuehan's face for attention, and then I checked it for Nian Xiaomu to make sure that she was really OK. I took a long sigh of relief.

I took a picture of Xiaomu's back of hand.

"If it's not my little moustache, grandma will be relieved!"

Yu Yuehan: "?"

Big black question mark face.

Didn't he really pick it up?

"Grandma, I'm ok. I'm not only OK, but also have good news for you!" Young mu lains in the arms of old lady Yu and acts like a granddaughter.

Mention oneself pregnant matter, subconscious turn head to see more than cold.

As a result, I saw someone's desperate look of being ignored, abandoned and abused, and curled up with a pillow in his arms.