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Chapter 100 Master Chen's Concern
In her previous life, Han Qianxiao had never met the old lady of the Han family.

I heard from the older generation of servants that the old master and old lady of the Han family passed away when the young master was in his teens.

teens...

Han Qianxiao was startled.

Isn't Han Mochen now in his teens?Han Mochen, who is nine years older than her, is now thirteen.

So, does the old lady's illness indicate that her old man is about to die?
Thinking of this possibility, Han Qianxiao felt sorry for Han Mochen from the bottom of her heart.

If even Mr. Han and Mrs. Han leave him one by one, Young Master Chen will really be helpless.

……

Sneaking out from the kitchen, Han Qianxiao followed the maid who delivered the porridge all the way.

The Han's mansion has a large area, and she is petite and flexible, so it is easy to hide.

Along the way, no one noticed that a child had sneaked into the Han's mansion.

The maid carrying the porridge stopped at the door of a room.

dong dong——

After knocking on the door twice, the maid said softly, "Master, the medicinal porridge is ready."

"Bring it in." The voice of the young man inside the door was clear and indifferent, as if there was still a trace of fatigue.

"Yes." The moment the maid opened the door, a small figure hid next to the tall cabinet.

Because the figure of the maid blocked the sight of the people inside, the boy in the bedroom did not notice that anyone had entered the room.

not to mention……

The boy's eyes were always focused on the old woman on the bed, and he didn't have the heart to look up and look elsewhere.

"Give me the porridge." The boy beside the bed stretched out his hand.

The maid hesitated for a moment and said, "Master, let me feed the old lady."

"Give it to me." The boy suddenly raised his head and repeated indifferently.

"Yes... yes..." The maid trembled from fright, and handed the porridge slightly trembling.

"Go out." Han Mochen picked up the porridge without looking at the maid again.

The maid exited knowingly and closed the door softly.

inside the room.

Han Mochen helped Mrs. Han up on the bed.

"Grandma, you haven't eaten all day, let's have some porridge."

Han Qianxiao, who was hiding next to the cabinet, heard Han Mochen who was not good at expressing his emotions, but at this moment, there was deep concern in his words. This was the first time Han Qianxiao heard it.

She saw Mrs. Han sitting on the bed with gray hair, but her face was still well maintained, and she could vaguely see the charm of her youth, but now she looked depressed and her lips were white.

What's wrong with Mrs. Han?

"Chen'er, grandma can't eat, you come to take care of me every day, it's really hard for you."

Mrs. Han only smelled the medicinal porridge for a while, and felt her stomach churning, and suddenly lost her appetite.

"It's not hard, I just hope grandma can get better soon."

Seeing that Mrs. Han's complexion was not good, Han Mochen knew that she didn't want to eat, so he put the porridge on the bedside table.

"Grandma's body, grandma knows...Grandma's illness has been dragging on for several years. This is an illness that older people will experience. Grandma, I may..."

"Grandma, stop talking!" Han Mochen suddenly stood up.

Then he continued: "Tomorrow I will ask the family doctor to come over and take a look at you. Please...don't say that kind of self-abandonment again. You can have a good rest."

After speaking, the boy walked out of the room.

"Hey..." The moment the door closed, an old sigh came from the room.

(End of this chapter)