Chapter 1243

On the way to find the old man, Xia qingkong is still thinking about it.

But think about it is really a little upset, and was thrown a basin of excrement on the forehead for no reason.

"What's the matter, my clear sky? How can I talk to my grandfather with a sad face?"

Not far away, the old man's loud voice came.

Now the old man is dressed up in sportswear and walking steadily. He can't see that he has had an operation before.

Carrying a bucket of fish and a fishing rod, he came to the summer sky.

"Grandfather went fishing?"

"Yes, you see, today's harvest is quite good. Three fish are just for small tomato and small potato stew."

Nalan old man smile, like a treasure in general will be in the hands of the bucket to Xia qingkong to see.

"That's great!"

"Ha ha, what can I do for you

Mr. Nalan handed the fish bucket to the servant waiting by.

"It's nothing. I just came to see my grandfather."

Xia qingkong originally just wanted to come to see Nalan, and didn't want to mention anything with him.

Including everything about the Nalan family.

Nalan Churou's side, Xia qingkong will also find a way to clean up.

Because once Nalan Churou didn't need to kill the old man.

But Xia Qing daydream with legal means, now is not the time, let Nalan Churou, Nalan Lei fell head and blood.

"Lying. I saw the news this morning."

"Grandfather..."

"Recently, my memory has been going back and forth, and I always have some pictures and things in mind, but most of them still can't see clearly..."

Hearing the sound of the clear air in summer, I didn't make a sound.

"The child's grandfather is old. Everything is up to you. He supports you, but he hopes you can give them a way to live."

Xia qingkong could see the tears in the eyes of Nalan.

When the old man fell to the bottom of the pond, he must clearly see who pushed him?

I must know who is behind this?

Xia qingkong doesn't dare to tell him. Maybe Nalan Lei knows about it behind his back.

How else could it be covered up so well?

But Xia qingkong did not dare to say, afraid to cool the old man's heart.

In addition to Xia qingkong's mother Nalan Xue, Nalan Lei is the father's favorite child.

Being deeply poked by the most beloved child, anyone will be distressed. Like an ostrich, he wants to bury himself in the desert and lick the wound alone.

Throughout his life, he has been in business and respected by thousands of people.

In his 60s, he was still stubborn.

"Grandfather, you can rest assured that you will never need to experience those bad things again. You saved my life. You are my closest relatives. You are here. It's OK to play with tomato and potato."

Summer clear sky don't know how, say tears will fall down.

Because see the moment that the old man's eyes are red, summer fine hollow in too uncomfortable.

She studies psychology.

Many people's Micro expression, Xia qingkong see in the eyes, are very thorough, from the eyes of the old man, Xia qingkong see too many things.

Xia qingkong decides to do nothing today. She cooks in person and cooks the fish caught by the old man. In the evening, we will have a happy dinner together.

Mu Chenhao came back less than five o'clock. He heard that Xia qingkong was cooking at home today. He changed his suit, washed his hands and went to the kitchen.

I have to let people sigh again that the young master loves the young Granny a little too much.

Maybe this is to marry love?

In addition to fish, Xia qingkong is preparing several other dishes today.

I was cutting the side dishes, but I felt that my waist was surrounded.

Nose lingering familiar taste, summer clear sky, don't think, all know is mu Chenhao back.

"Back?"

"How can my wife be in such a good mood today and cook herself?"

Mu Chenhao skillfully takes Xia qingkong's kitchen knife and helps Xia qingkong cut up the vegetables.

But he noticed that Xia qingkong's eyes were red as if they had cried before.

"Why did you cry just now?"

This is two hours ago, but it was discovered by mu Chenhao. Xia qingkong is a little sad.

"It's OK."

"Who has wronged my wife?"

People are like this, a person can be very strong, but once someone asks you how? Especially those closest to you.

That kind of grievance will explode in an instant.

Xia qingkong's eyes are about to stay sour. He quickly reaches out his hand and wipes his tears.For a moment, I cried even more fiercely.

She forgot that the side dish she cut just now was pepper.

See summer clear sky, cry eyes all cannot open.

Mu Chenhao was flustered, dropped the kitchen knife and came to hold Xia qingkong.

"Wife, what's the matter with you?"

"I Special Just now I cut the pepper, and then I rubbed my eyes with my hand... "

In addition to the instant peace in the air, mu Chenhao's uncontrollable laughter followed.

"Stupid, stupid to die, but also cut vegetables!"

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The next day, Nalan's private hospital.

Zhuo Zijing cooked porridge at home and brought it to Nalan Churou. Before she entered the hospital ward, she heard the sound of smashing things inside.

Accompanied by, of course, Nalan Churou's exposed roar.

"Get out, get out of here!"

"If you want to amputate your hand, I don't want it!"

"I'll tell you, if you can't cure my hand, I'll kill you. What's the use of your garbage!"

Zhuo Zijing just stopped and went on. When she got to the door.

A glass bottle of salt water came from the inside with a bang and smashed in front of Zhuo Zijing. It fell apart and made a loud noise.

The little nurse inside was startled.

"Granny, are you ok?"

"It's OK. You go out first."

Zhuo Zijing waved her hand. Although his heart beat missed half a beat, she tried to calm herself down.

When the nurse heard this command, she felt relieved and opened the door. All of them fled in a hurry.

This morning, several little nurses were killed by Nalan Churou, because Nalan Churou asked them to promise that they would never amputate their limbs and that they would be cured. How can the nurses guarantee? Even the doctors can't guarantee, let alone them.

After the door was closed, Zhuo Zijing came to Nalan Churou.

"Churou, have something to eat first."

Nalan Churou is upset now. Seeing Zhuo Zijing's white and slender hands, she looks at her swollen hands like a pig's head. She has no reason to be upset.

"No, no, I don't want to see you today. Get out of here." Nalan Churou waved her hand.