My sweet wife won again
Chapter 138 Let him act with me
Chapter 138 Let him act with me
Before planning to send Feng Lingling back to the apartment, Murong Chenghan didn't know that his grandfather was pretending to be sick.
It just felt a little weird.
No matter what the doctor said or the old housekeeper's words, it seemed normal, but neither was normal.
What is the disease? The doctor did not answer him directly. As for the housekeeper...
Probably because he was deceived too many times by his grandfather, Murong Chenghan always felt that his grandfather taught him what the housekeeper said.
After sending Feng Lingling into the room, he couldn't let go of his doubts.
A person secretly hid outside Grandpa's room, wanting to see who came in and out, whether it would be a little unusual.
Sure enough, half an hour later, the old housekeeper sneaked into the room holding a silver dinner plate.
Murong Chenghan slowly opened the door a little bit, and saw that his grandpa, who was lying on the bed dying, was feasting.
"Master, you'd better eat less, don't be noticed by the young master and young mistress."
"I've been hungry all day to pretend to be sick. If you don't let me eat enough, how will I have the energy to act tomorrow?"
"When you're full and you've eaten well, your complexion will also improve. It's okay, young mistress," the butler couldn't help but said, "But young master, it's not so easy to be deceived by you."
"Put on more makeup, and make the powder thicker than today? Ann, you can't tell."
While talking, Murong Ting picked up the chicken leg and gnawed it.
After eating and drinking enough, he burped, "Thinking of pretending I have no appetite tomorrow and eating porridge for a day, I will..."
Just as he was about to sigh, the door was pushed open.
"Grandpa, don't bother you to pretend to be sick again tomorrow. Eat and drink well, and I will take Feng Lingling away first."
After the man finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by his grandfather's anxious "Han Han" behind him.
"Who am I doing this for? Isn't it for you? It's good for you, kid, but you're still blaming me."
Murong Chenghan turned his head back, approached Murong Ting, and sighed helplessly, "I beg you to treat yourself well in the future, can't you?"
"How do you let me take care of my old age? I won't help you, let alone a great-grandson. I'm afraid you won't even be able to marry a wife."
He was amused by his grandpa, "In grandpa's opinion, is your grandson that bad?"
"Aren't you bad?"
Murong Chenghan was about to speak when he was interrupted by Murong Ting.
He hates iron for being weak, "Being compared to a boy under 20 years old, I wasted a lot of energy to design him. If it succeeds, it's fine, but Lingling discovered it in the end!"
"How did you know, Grandpa?"
"Why are you surprised? The people around you are all from the Murong family. They are yours, that is, mine. What are you doing, I don't know your grandfather?"
Murong Chenghan doubted: "Grandpa, to be honest, you wouldn't secretly send someone to follow and monitor me, would you?"
"Cough!" Murong Ting changed the subject in embarrassment, "Anyway, do you like this little girl Feng Lingling?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense?"
"Since you like it, follow what grandpa arranged for you, and accompany me to continue acting in this play. I guarantee that the little girl will not escape our Murong family's Wuzhishan."
Murong Chenghan hesitated, "I don't want to lie to her."
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ting was so angry that he picked up the crutch beside the bed, and wanted to knock his head on the head, "You, you say you, you..."
"Grandpa," he saw that the old man really got up from the bed and was about to hit himself, so he dodged anxiously, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"
"Thinking of your grandpa when I was young, if we were in love, it was always going against the odds. Why is your grandson so worthless?"
The more he spoke, the angrier he became, he hit the ground with his cane, "If you boy take my granddaughter-in-law away and don't accompany me to continue this play, I will beat you out of this door."
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Before planning to send Feng Lingling back to the apartment, Murong Chenghan didn't know that his grandfather was pretending to be sick.
It just felt a little weird.
No matter what the doctor said or the old housekeeper's words, it seemed normal, but neither was normal.
What is the disease? The doctor did not answer him directly. As for the housekeeper...
Probably because he was deceived too many times by his grandfather, Murong Chenghan always felt that his grandfather taught him what the housekeeper said.
After sending Feng Lingling into the room, he couldn't let go of his doubts.
A person secretly hid outside Grandpa's room, wanting to see who came in and out, whether it would be a little unusual.
Sure enough, half an hour later, the old housekeeper sneaked into the room holding a silver dinner plate.
Murong Chenghan slowly opened the door a little bit, and saw that his grandpa, who was lying on the bed dying, was feasting.
"Master, you'd better eat less, don't be noticed by the young master and young mistress."
"I've been hungry all day to pretend to be sick. If you don't let me eat enough, how will I have the energy to act tomorrow?"
"When you're full and you've eaten well, your complexion will also improve. It's okay, young mistress," the butler couldn't help but said, "But young master, it's not so easy to be deceived by you."
"Put on more makeup, and make the powder thicker than today? Ann, you can't tell."
While talking, Murong Ting picked up the chicken leg and gnawed it.
After eating and drinking enough, he burped, "Thinking of pretending I have no appetite tomorrow and eating porridge for a day, I will..."
Just as he was about to sigh, the door was pushed open.
"Grandpa, don't bother you to pretend to be sick again tomorrow. Eat and drink well, and I will take Feng Lingling away first."
After the man finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by his grandfather's anxious "Han Han" behind him.
"Who am I doing this for? Isn't it for you? It's good for you, kid, but you're still blaming me."
Murong Chenghan turned his head back, approached Murong Ting, and sighed helplessly, "I beg you to treat yourself well in the future, can't you?"
"How do you let me take care of my old age? I won't help you, let alone a great-grandson. I'm afraid you won't even be able to marry a wife."
He was amused by his grandpa, "In grandpa's opinion, is your grandson that bad?"
"Aren't you bad?"
Murong Chenghan was about to speak when he was interrupted by Murong Ting.
He hates iron for being weak, "Being compared to a boy under 20 years old, I wasted a lot of energy to design him. If it succeeds, it's fine, but Lingling discovered it in the end!"
"How did you know, Grandpa?"
"Why are you surprised? The people around you are all from the Murong family. They are yours, that is, mine. What are you doing, I don't know your grandfather?"
Murong Chenghan doubted: "Grandpa, to be honest, you wouldn't secretly send someone to follow and monitor me, would you?"
"Cough!" Murong Ting changed the subject in embarrassment, "Anyway, do you like this little girl Feng Lingling?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense?"
"Since you like it, follow what grandpa arranged for you, and accompany me to continue acting in this play. I guarantee that the little girl will not escape our Murong family's Wuzhishan."
Murong Chenghan hesitated, "I don't want to lie to her."
As soon as he finished speaking, Murong Ting was so angry that he picked up the crutch beside the bed, and wanted to knock his head on the head, "You, you say you, you..."
"Grandpa," he saw that the old man really got up from the bed and was about to hit himself, so he dodged anxiously, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"
"Thinking of your grandpa when I was young, if we were in love, it was always going against the odds. Why is your grandson so worthless?"
The more he spoke, the angrier he became, he hit the ground with his cane, "If you boy take my granddaughter-in-law away and don't accompany me to continue this play, I will beat you out of this door."
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(End of this chapter)
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