Chief, Love for you is wrong

Qin Jing knew that there was no one more sad than the two old people when he heard about Rongyan, so he hurried back.

She just called Wen Rongyan. No one answered, so she left a text message to him. I hope he will reply when he is free. No matter what happens, they are the closest people to him and can give her the people to rely on.

The two old people didn't eat much for lunch. Wen Jili didn't call Qin Jing until three or four o'clock in the afternoon. Qin Jing looked at the eye bed. The old lady who closed her eyes and rested went to the balcony connected to the room to answer the phone.

"Go back to the old house in the evening. I'll pick you up after work." on the phone, Wen Jili's voice was a little tired. I should have been busy about Wen Rongyan until now.

The balcony was very cold. Qin Jing took a breath of air-conditioning to wake herself up. Then she lowered her voice and replied.

"Wen Jili, I'm already in the old house. Grandma cried all morning and didn't eat much lunch. I was worried that she couldn't stand it, so I advised her to have a rest. I've just been with grandma by the bed, and she hasn't slept long now."

Wen Jili on the phone was quiet for a while before he said, "Qin Jing, thank you."

Qin Jing smiled back, "if you really want to thank me. Now go and eat something to fill your stomach. Your stomach is bad. Don't pay attention to your diet and be careful of gastric ulcer. I won't take care of you when you get sick!"

Hearing Ji Li's smile on the phone, "well, I see. Wait to eat. My wife doesn't dare to listen."

Qin Jing's face was slightly hot. "OK. I won't talk to you. I'll make some porridge and eat it when grandma wakes up."

After the old lady woke up, she reluctantly ate a bowl of porridge under Qin Jing's persuasion, sat on the sofa, wiped tears at the photos of Rong Yan, and talked while watching.

Qin Jing went back to the kitchen, scooped a bowl of porridge and handed it to the old man. There was no doubt that the old man frowned, moved the bowl of porridge aside, clubbed a crutch and looked deep.

Now is an extraordinary period. The past gratitude and resentment will be put aside and discussed later. Qin Jing only knows that the strong and arrogant Wen Qingyuan is not sitting in front of her now.

At this time, he was just an ordinary old man who frowned for his great grandson.

Qin Jing handed the bowl of porridge to the old man again and sighed.

"Grandpa, Jingjing knows you're in a bad mood and can't eat. But if you're in a bad mood, you have to eat something to cushion your stomach. Otherwise, people will fall first before things are solved. Yanyan still needs you, great grandpa!"

Perhaps the last sentence touched the old man. He narrowed his eyes and looked up at the granddaughter-in-law he didn't like. His dry lips pursed and nodded reluctantly.

Ignoring the old man's look at her, Qin Jing quickly handed the bowl to the old man. "Grandpa eats first, not enough for the kitchen. I just cooked some soup, and Ji Li will be back later."

When Qin Jing turned and walked to the kitchen, he kept silent. He looked up at her back. He was thin and thin. He seemed to fall down as soon as he blew, but he contained huge positive energy.

Not arrogant or impetuous, not complaining or sad, act neatly and simply, have a proud and stubborn personality but be gentle and gentle.

He breathed heavily, took his eyes back, stared at the porridge in the bowl, and suddenly aged for several years.

I don't know whether the old man or Wen Jili used any means. When Qin Jing went online to see the development trend of the event in his spare time, all the photos of Wen Rongyan standing in front of the curtain of the happy family disappeared on the Internet.