As soon as Mu Tiande returned to the hospital, he collapsed.
Muning was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he called the doctor. When the doctor checked and said everything was fine, he fainted due to excitement and physical emptiness. After two days of infusion and two days of rest, everything was fine.
In this way, Mu Tiande and Chen Xizhu lived in the same ward.
Chen Xizhu looked at her old man lying weakly on the bed and wiped her tears.
"Grandma, the doctor said grandpa is fine. He will be fine after just two days of rest."
Chen Xizhu nodded, "I know that since I fell ill, he has been holding his breath and hanging up and down."
After scolding Mu Guoliang today, he calmed down. The strength to support his body was not much left after seeing Mu Ning and Gu Lin appear.
As soon as the incident is over, the anger has dissipated and the person is depressed, wouldn't he faint?
Muning looked at her grandma and wanted to tell her what happened today, but thinking that maybe her grandfather would say it would be better after he woke up, she could only hold it back.
"Grandma, then you look at grandpa first, and I'll go find Gu Lin."
"Go, go." Chen Xizhu held Mu Tiande's hand, her eyes never leaving.
Muning watched the two old men being silent for a while, then walked out of the ward, just in time to meet Gu Lin coming back.
She stepped forward and hugged him without saying a word, burying her head in his chest, and her tears wetted his clothes bit by bit.
"What's wrong?" Gu Lin gently stroked Muning's head.
He has rarely felt the presence of 'love' in his life, but Muning's grandparents did give him a different feeling.
Perhaps meeting Muning was the greatest salvation in his life.
She made him truly feel the presence of love.
Muning sobbed, and her voice came out muffled, "My grandparents are working very hard, they are living a very hard life."
Gu Lin put his arms around Muning's waist. He had a different opinion, "Mu Ning, I don't feel that my grandparents are suffering."
"Um?"
"Do you think it's hard for us to set up a stall together?"
“Is it bitter to have tub after tub of fried potatoes?”
Muning thought about it seriously, and she didn't feel it was not painful, but it didn't seem to be so painful that she couldn't bear it. At least she didn't feel psychologically miserable.
"I understand what you mean."
Yes, although my grandparents lived in poverty, they have never been separated. Everything in the family was made possible by the two of them.
As long as you are accompanied by your beloved, it seems that bitterness has turned into sweetness.
"Don't cry. When grandma sees it later, she will definitely wonder if I bullied you."
Gu Lin wiped the tears from her face with her hand.
"Your hands are so rough, it made my face hurt." Muning said, looking at Gu Lin's stern face.
"A man's hands should be rough." Otherwise, how can I make my wife and children live a better life?
However, when he looked at Muning's blushing face, he still retracted his hand and decided to go out with a handkerchief in his pocket in case of emergency.
Muning just wanted to tease Gu Lin, who made him look so serious.
She watched him retract his hand and quickly reached out to hold his hand.
Then he said, "I just like my hands to be a little rough."
Knowing that her grandparents would be fine, Muning rarely smiled happily, "Let's go buy dinner for our grandparents."
The man glanced at Muning, then looked around and found that no one was there. He lowered his head and kissed her quickly, then raised his head as if nothing had happened, and pressed down the corners of his mouth crazily, "Let's go."
Muning looked at the man whose mouth was about to turn up to the sky, but still kept a straight face. She snorted, "Virtue, hum!"
The young couple held hands. For the first time in so many days, they felt that the sun was shining brightly and the world was beautiful.
At night, Mu Tiande woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Chen Xizhu.
"Xizhu..."
Chen Xizhu's face lit up, "Old man, are you awake?" She sat up from the hospital bed and asked in surprise.
"Are you hungry? Ning Ning brought cold noodles, steamed buns and porridge, which is enough for you."
Although Mu Tiande is old, he is actually quite good at eating.
The food is placed on the bedside table, so Chen Xizhu can prepare it without getting out of bed.
Mu Tiande hadn't recovered yet, and his body felt very tired. He used one hand to support himself before sitting up. He looked around and found no familiar people.
"Where are Ning Ning and the others?"
"I sent them home to rest."
Chen Xizhu gave him the steamed bun, "Ning Ning is still pregnant with the child. In order to take care of me these days, her eyes have become dark if she can't eat or sleep well. I feel so distressed that I urge her to go home after dinner. ”
"She still refused to leave, so I drove her away with a straight face and pretended to be angry." Chen Xizhu mixed the cold noodles and handed them to him, "I didn't add the chili, so you can just eat it."
The main reason is that I don’t know when Mu Tiande will wake up, and I’m afraid of the smell when buying other things. Only cold noodles, rice porridge and steamed buns can be left out.
Mu Tiande felt extremely satisfied as he listened to his wife chattering and chewing something in his mouth. He was not in a hurry to eat after he had something in his stomach, and reached out to hold Chen Xizhu's hand.
"Miss, Xizhu, it's so good that you're still alive, so good."
Chen Xizhu's eyes were shallow and she cried when she heard this sentence, "Oh, we have raised a good granddaughter."
"Yeah, it's not that bad. At least I raised a good granddaughter."
When Chen Xizhu recalled that day, she felt that her life had really come to an end. Her shroud was lying on the bedside, and the old man was crying loudly.
She had no regrets at that moment, only regret.
It's a pity that my son didn't see it and my granddaughter wasn't around.
I thought I would leave just like that, but I never expected that my granddaughter and grandson-in-law would break into the house.
He held her hand and cried, "Grandma, Ning Ning also has a child, please don't leave."
She suddenly couldn't bear to die.
Mu Tiande held Chen Xizhu's hand tightly. The hands of the two old men were dry and full of vicissitudes of life.
"Xizhu, we won't have a son anymore..." He cried and told what happened in the afternoon, "Will you blame me?"
Chen Xizhu shook her head. Her eyes were as tolerant as the sea, "I don't blame you, you did a good job. From now on... from now on... I will just pretend that I didn't give birth to him."
The two old men held hands and swore that their heartache would only last for one night, and that they would live a more relaxed life when they were no longer young.
(We should return to the main line tomorrow, Muning is doing business and making money)
