Chapter 350

He yawned. He was tired last night. Now Jiang shaoxun comes to take care of Chang Huan. He can also have a good rest.

When Shen Jiaji leaves, Chang Huan dares to go into Jiang shaoxun's arms.

But Jiang shaoxun didn't ask her whether she had a good sleep last night, whether it was cold or not, and whether Changhuan was faster. He asked him directly, "how's grandfather now? Did you wake up? "

In order not to let Changhuan worry, Jiang shaoxun put Changhuan's hair on his forehead behind his ears. He said in a soft voice, "there's no big problem with my grandfather. You don't have to worry. When my grandfather woke up just now, he was still looking for you. I'll wash up later and have breakfast together."

Jiang shaoxun's voice is too flat, and his eyes can't hide his grief. Seeing Jiang shaoxun like this, Chang Huan reaches out and holds his palm: "don't worry, everything will be OK."

While talking, Changhuan feels as if she is in pain everywhere. She bears the pain and doesn't show it in front of Jiang shaoxun. Shen Jiaji says that this situation will last for some time. What she is worried about now is that if she exposes her pain in front of Jiang shaoxun, he will worry.

Seeing that Chang Huan kept his head down, Jiang shaoxun asked, "Huan Huan, what are you thinking?"

Chang Huan immediately replied, "I wonder if you slept well last night."

But Jiang shaoxun said to Chang Huan, "I had a good sleep last night. Let's go wash."

Changhuan stands up from the bed. She went to see Jiang shaoxun last night. She saw that Jiang shaoxun had been around him all the time. This question is just a question she knows, and Jiang shaoxun lied to her.

She reached out and stroked the green slag on Jiang shaoxun's chin. There was a touch of heartache in her eyes: "I don't shave my beard, I don't have any image."

Jiang shaoxun reached out and stroked his chin. He said to Changhuan fondly, "then when we go back, you scratch me."

"Good."

When Changhuan enters the bathroom to wash and change clothes, she raises her arm. The blue and purple area is not as dark as it used to be, but the scope has expanded a lot. She changes her clothes and covers her arm tightly for fear of being seen by Jiang shaoxun.

After Changhuan does his own thing, Jiang shaoxun takes her to master Jiang.

The chef of the Jiang family was very quick, and soon sent the food that Mr. Jiang liked to eat from his home. Everything was small and exquisite.

Jiang Zhenhai even felt it was a little difficult to speak, but he said something funny in front of Jiang Zhenhai with a cute face. Occasionally, he could make Mr. Jiang smile. When Changhuan came to the door of the ward, Jiang Zhenhai took a look at Changhuan.

Being looked at by master Jiang, Chang Huan suddenly feels that her face is still a little hot. Last time, master Jiang brought her too much shadow.

"Here you are. Let's have breakfast."

When Jiang Zhenhai said this, he seemed to use up all his strength. Changhuan nodded meekly. There was really nothing to argue with an old man in his twilight days. Seeing him like this, she felt more and more guilty.

Jiang shaoxun's parents and father also came, especially Jiang shaoxun's father. When he saw that Changhuan was also here, he looked at Changhuan's eyes and was obviously unhappy. Changhuan could not help but hide from Jiang shaoxun.

Zhang wanran pulls Jiang shaoxun's father's arm. Now it's time to make such an expression on Chang Huan. Isn't it bullying Chang Huan.

Zhang wanran said gently, "Huanhuan, you are here."

Chang Huan nodded and answered softly.

Jiang Zhenhai asks him to sit next to him and points to another position beside him. Zhang wanran pushes Jiang shaoxun to sit next to him, and then takes Chang Huan with him to another position.

Jiang Zhenhai weakly raised his eyes and looked at Jiang shaoxun. In his eyes, he seemed to say that this position was not the one he was sitting on. But just a glance, Jiang Zhenhai withdrew his sight.

Jiang shaoxun in front of his grandfather, considerate to his food, Jiang only ate two, then can't eat, now this situation, everyone can't eat what food.

People here can only look at Mr. Jiang. He can't hold chopsticks in his hand. He even wants to touch his face, but his eyes are dim and he can't see clearly. He reaches his hand beside him.

Jiang shaoxun couldn't see it any more. He said to him, "grandfather, would you like to have a rest?"

Jiang Zhenhai suddenly laughed: "shaoxun, I dreamt of your grandmother last night. Your grandmother was on the other side of the river. She looked very close to me. But when I asked your grandmother to wait for me, she told me that I shouldn't blame the Shen family for her affairs for so many years."

Mr. Jiang spoke very slowly. Every time he said a word, he would use all his strength.

Lost hands have been holding Jiang Zhenhai's hand, tears streaming down his cheek, no one in the ward to speak, only Jiang said.

"When I lived here, I didn't expect that the old man of the Shen family had come to see me, but he didn't speak well. Now when I think about it carefully, sometimes I was too stubborn and made too many mistakes."

"Shaoxun, don't be like your grandfather in the future. Once you do something you regret, it's hard to make up for it."

When Mr. Jiang finished this sentence, he slowed down for a long time. He leaned against the pillow and closed his eyes. In the whole ward, he heard the sound of breathing gradually.

Didiao didn't want to see such a master Jiang. He shook his arm and cried: "what's the matter with you, grandfather Zeng? You open your eyes and see. "

Mr. Jiang's fingers moved and then slowly opened his eyes. His voice was very small: "you all go out and let lawyers and notaries come in."

"Grandfather."

Jiang shaoxun still wants to say something. Zhang wanran pulls his arm and signals outside the door. Jiang shaoxun is very helpless, so he can only hold him up and take Changhuan's hand to walk outside the ward.

The lawyer and notary slightly bent over Jiang shaoxun and Jiang shaoxun's father and went into the ward.

In the ward, Chang Huan, Jiang shaoxun and others have no way to know what Mr. Jiang finally said and what he told the lawyer.

DIU DIU is lying in Jiang shaoxun's arms, crying out of breath in his arms, but also clearly know that this is a hospital, and did not cry very loud.

But this kind of sobbing made people feel worse. Jiang shaoxun held him tightly and felt a sharp pain in his heart. He couldn't bear it any longer.