Marriage is natural: supernatural home girls play flash marriage

And at this moment, a man in a black shirt with a straight back came out of the ward, a calm man with sharp eyes on a cold and resolute face patrolling the corridor. There was a touch of softness on his face, and his thin lips moved lightly: "Grandpa, what are you doing there?"

Song Muyang regained his senses, looked back, and saw that it was his most proud grandson, the slump on his face disappeared, and a smile appeared on his resolute face, "It's Tianlang!" Turning around and walking towards the ward, He put the phone in his trouser pocket without a trace.

Song Tianlang raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending that he hadn't seen his grandfather Song Mubing put his cell phone into his trouser pocket, "Grandpa, you should get some rest earlier! I'll watch over grandma tonight!"

"No, I have to wait until the last moment!" Song Muyang waved his hand and refused flatly, with an unquestionable attitude.

Song Tianlang knew his grandfather's temper, so he didn't say anything more, but there was a touch of worry and sadness on his cold face.After a pause, "Grandpa, Dad and Mom are on their way back!"

Song Muyang kept walking into the ward, and only shook his head when he heard the words, "Didn't you tell me not to disturb them? Why did you still notify? They are now in a special period of research, and the stop of scientific research at this time has caused losses to the country Who will pay the bill?"

"Grandpa, I think grandma also wants to see my father and mother!" Song Tianlang knew Song Muyang's temper, but he still spoke out, telling the stubborn old man who had dedicated his life to the country that even if the country's interests were above all else, it could not hinder the blood relationship traction between.

Hearing the words, Song Muyang sighed heavily, but did not speak.Instead, he went straight to the bed in the ward and sat down, stretching out his wrinkled hands to caress the old man's hand that looked like a bone on the bed.

With eyes full of affection, Song Muyang leaned over and pressed his forehead to the old man's forehead, moved his lips, "My wife, you must wake up tonight!" sighed heavily, and sat up straight again , slowly got up, walked to the window, drew the curtains, and opened the window.

The night wind blew in, and I looked up at the night sky. There was a bright moon hanging in the sky, full of stars.Unavoidably, he was a little worried, and then he laughed at himself again.

He is really old and confused. He has dedicated his whole life to the country, and his children are doing scientific research for the country without sleep.How could he believe that 'sell the weather' nonsense?I'm afraid it's just a young man deliberately defrauding money...

But even though I think so, I still can't help but hope that a miracle will happen.It's just that when he stood with his hands behind his back and looked up at the night sky for about half an hour, disappointment climbed up the face of the old man engraved with the marks of time.

Song Tianlang approached, stood beside Song Muyan, and turned his head, "Grandpa, what are you looking at?"

Song Muyang's face was a little sad, "Your grandma has been with me all her life. She has only one wish in her life, and that is that I want to accompany her to watch the snow!" The voice was full of regret, "It seems that now, I'm afraid she won't be able to catch up—" Before the words were finished, Song Muyang's eyes fell outside the window, and his whole body became uncontrollably excited, and he even lay down on the window, stretched out his old hand, and said tremblingly: "Snow, it's snowing! It's really snowing in Tianlang."