Wen Zhenli glanced at her faintly: "The child in your belly is your flesh, my daughter is my flesh, what is my confidence that makes you feel that in my mind, your flesh is more and more flesh than my own bone

What about it? "

Zhang Qianqian was stunned.

Who gives her self -confidence?

The worldly self -confidence!

Isn't it like this?

Little son, big grandson, the life of the elderly | Genzi.

It is said that the elderly hurt, and the grandparents are more painful to the grandchildren than the parents.

The Wen family is only a son of Wen Kai. The child in her belly will be Wen Zhenli's first grandson. Maybe it will be the only grandson.

Wen Zhenli looked light as if he didn't look at the child in her belly at all!

Is he still not a human?

How can he do this?

Wen Zhenli no longer cares about her, but looked at Wen Kai: "Take your wife, leave here immediately."

"Dad ..." Wen Kai said for a long time: "Let's go out and talk?"

His eyes were red, with grievances, and he did not say clearly, swearing.

Wen Zhenli sighed, touched the gentle hair, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, there are dads, you don't have to think about anything, take good care, dad can afford you!"

Nodd softly, tears rotated in your eyes.

She wants to be discharged.

But she dare not say.

Because her dad will not allow her to discharge.

Unless the doctor approves her to be discharged, her dad will never let her discharge privately.

Life is difficult. When you are in a difficult time, you know more that the person who loves himself the most in this world is the parents.

Everyone in the world may dislike her and abandon her. Only her parents, no matter how tired, how difficult it is, how hard it is dragged by her, she will accompany her and will not give up her.

She really doesn't want to be a drag on her parents .398

She wanted to work hard, make money and filial piety to her parents, and prevent her parents from worrying about her.

She wants to take care of her parents and become her parents.

But now, she can't do anything ...

Wen Zhenli opened the thermal insulation barrel: "The black chicken soup you cook for you, fried you the most favorite bamboo shoots, you eat slowly, I'll go out."

Nod softly, pick up the spoon obediently.

She lowered her head and endured her tears from falling.

She has to eat well, take a good rest, get better early, and discharge early.

But after discharge?

Her job is likely to be unable to keep ...

Her heart was a colic again, and the hand holding a spoon couldn't control the trembling slightly.

Ling Yue, who had been standing aside, suddenly looked at Wen Zhenli and asked: "Hello, are you the father of Teacher Wen?"

Wen Zhenli stunned and looked down at him.

From the moment he entered the door, he has been performing indifferently and calm.

But in fact, he was far as calm as he showed.

What he worried most happened.

His eldest son, also his only son, became his most disgusting person.

He was sad, and he was far from being calm as he showed.

Therefore, he had seen Ling Yue long ago, but he didn't have extra effort to pay attention to Ling Yue.

Until now, Ling Yue took the initiative to say hello to him, and he discovered that he ignored a little guest.

"Are you a soft student?" He bent down slightly, gently staring at Ling Yue and said: "Thank you for helping your teacher to speak, you are a good child."

He reached out and gently rubbed Ling Yue's top.
Chapter completed!