His wife is so sweet

Chapter 1013 Admitting Mistakes
After the weekend, on Monday, Zhan Qianyan would go to Zhan Shi to replace Zhan Qingyu at work.

We can only let Ling Qi go to the hospital to accompany Zhan Xian.

Although Zhan Xian was fine and didn't need anyone to accompany him, but he was in the hospital after all, and it was inconvenient to take medicine without someone to accompany him.

After what Zhan Xian said to Ling Qi on the day of hospitalization, he no longer deliberately turned his face coldly to Ling Qi.

Moreover, sometimes he looks at her very gently, as if looking at Yan Manman through her.

Even though she knew she was not alone, but seeing her standing here, it felt like Yan Manman was still alive.

When people are old, they cannot afford to lose.

Many times, I would rather deceive myself and others to believe in those blind things.

"Grandpa, eat an orange."

Ling Qi peeled an orange and handed it over. He didn't eat much at noon, presumably because he was lying on the hospital bed and didn't have much appetite. It would be better to eat an orange to appetize.

Originally, she was called Grandpa Zhan, but Zhan Xian asked her to call him Grandpa because of her face.

It felt like Manman was calling him.

As soon as Zhan Xian took the oranges, he heard a knock on the door.

"I'll open the door."

Guessing it was someone who came to visit again, Ling Qi hurriedly turned around and opened the door.

She did not expect that Zhan Qingyu and Tian Zixin were standing outside.

Seeing that it was her who came to open the door, Zhan Qingyu's expression changed slightly, he turned his gaze away from her, just looked inside over her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Let's see Grandpa."

"come in."

Ling Qi stepped aside and let them in.

Zhan Xian saw that it was the two of them who came in, his face suddenly sank, he looked at the orange in his hand and smashed it out.

"roll!"

Zhan Qingyu didn't dare to hide, and let the orange hit his face.

It hurt a little, and the orange rolled from my face to the ground, leaving only a little orange juice on my face.

Zhan Xian's eyes flickered, as if he didn't expect that he didn't know how to hide, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

But thinking of something, his face sank again.

"Grandpa, my dad told me about you back then.

I won't tell you, it's my selfish wish that I belong to the Zhan family, and that even if my father is gone, I can stay in the Zhan family to redeem my sins.

In my heart, the Zhan family is my home, and you will always be my grandfather. "

Zhan Qingyu wiped his face casually, and looked at Zhan Xian seriously.

"Don't think I don't know, you and your father have the same virtue!"

Zhan Xian was heartbroken by the second and third bedrooms.

He is not rambunctious and has no mind reading skills.

The family affection he values ​​is nothing like bullshit in the eyes of others.

"Grandpa, I admit that I used to have the intention of arguing with my cousin, but I no longer have this idea after I know my identity."

Sadness flashed across Zhan Qingyu's face, because of Zhan Xian's distrust.

But he has no right to blame Zhan Xian, who made him do some unscrupulous things before?
"I asked you that day, why did you kneel down to me for the mistake he made, and how did you answer me?"

Zhan Xian looked at Zhan Qingyu angrily.

To this day, his answer at that time still rings in my ears.

In just three years, Zhan Jinhuai came to Zhan's family to make trouble again.

He wanted to know, how would Zhan Qingyu, a son, deal with himself?

Zhan Qingyu's face turned pale, of course he remembered.

"I said at the time that if my dad does anything harmful to the Zhan family in the future, I will leave voluntarily. I dare not say another word about what you want to do with him."

After a pause, he repeated what he said that day verbatim.

(End of this chapter)