Grandpa reached out and pulled me: "Chen Ci, I'll go with you."

I shook my head: "It's okay, grandpa."

Grandpa insisted on going with me.

I thought about it and said that Jing Yuan was not here, so grandpa would follow me.

So the three of us went to Fan Yaoyao's house.

Her family lives in the west of the city, not too far from us.

He began to sigh while riding Lao Fan's car.

"I didn't expect that why did our Dudu do the same?"

After Lao Fan finished speaking, he sighed and looked worried.

Grandpa comforted, "It's okay, let Chen Ci see."

"Her immortals still have some Taoist practices."

I was a little moved.

Grandpa believed in me so much, which was equivalent to giving me a kind of affirmation.

I felt warm in my heart and held my grandfather's hand tightly.

He patted me comfortably and whispered: "It's okay, grandpa has been there all the time."

Lao Fan believed me quite well and said, "I also believe in this girl Chen Ci."

"She will definitely be able to see Dudu even if we look at Manbao."

No matter what, Lao Fan is Dudu’s grandfather.

Even if his daughter Fan Yaoyao celebrates a little with his little wife, she loves the children, it is not fake.

It makes sense for the next generation to be close.

Not long after the car drove, I arrived at Fan Yaoyao's community.

Maybe Lao Fan had told Fan Yaoyao that I was coming.

After she opened the door, she nodded at me.

Then he poured water for me and said anxiously: "Chen Ci, is my Dudu really okay?"

I took a sip of water, moistened my throat, and asked, "Where is Doudu?"

"In the room, I was afraid that she would scare people, so I didn't take her out to play today." Fan Yaoyao probably got a little tired of working out these two days, and her exquisite makeup could not cover up the two dark circles.

He looked much haggard.

I looked around and asked in a low voice: "Where is your husband?"

"He?" Fan Yaoyao heard me ask about Feng Xuan, and a touch of unnatural flashed across her face.

He laughed dryly before saying, "He is on a business trip."

I thought to myself, they didn't know about Feng Xuan either.

If they told them all at this time, would they believe it?

One is his first wife who has been sleeping with Feng Xuan for many years.

One is the father-in-law who regards him as the heir to the family business.

I am an outsider and I am not very good to pay attention to Feng Xuan here?

Hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say anything.

"I'll go see the child first." I got up, followed Fan Yaoyao into a room.

This is a house that looks like a little girl living in.

The whole thing is pink, curtains, bed sheets, and quilt covers.

But, on that beautiful bed, a large group was offered.

There was a quilt on it, so I couldn't tell what it was.

Fan Yaoyao had red eyes and pointed to the lump: "Dudu is here."

Perhaps I heard Fan Yaoyao's voice, the thing moved.

Slowly pulled down the quilt on it.

A shiny water ball was revealed.

It's as big as a big watermelon.

Especially on that face, you can see that there are two small black eyes.

The others are really not visible.

I looked at Dudu with distress and waved my hand: "Dudu, do you still remember me?"

She was very obedient, shrank her body and hid in the quilt.

Seeing that she was still a little conscious, I walked over.

Sitting gently beside the bed, he asked, "Dudu, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

The little girl's whole body has now become a big water ball.

Only a pair of eyes are left, and you can barely see people clearly.

Her hand stretched out was a faint blue-purple color.

The swollen skin will crack at any time.

I looked at it with a heart-wrenching feeling, and saw those little hands pointing at myself.

She patted her head and poked her body.

It seemed like I was telling me that she hurts everywhere.

I also felt sore in the tip of my nose in an instant.

He looked at her with distress: "Don't be afraid, can you help me?"

Dudu understood, she stretched out her fleshy hand and wanted to grab me.
Chapter completed!