"What are you talking about?" Zhao Yan stretched his handsome face.

A man in his forties is really a typical handsome uncle. Even with a sullen face at this time, it doesn't have much deterrent effect.

Zhao Mengmeng was not afraid of her father since childhood.

"I'll tell you the truth, it's none of my business. I didn't do anything." Zhao Mengmeng spread her hands. If they started fighting in a while, she would have no choice but to be cruel, and no one would be saved.

Let her dear Ma Ma make this difficult decision.

"Don't shake hands and the shopkeeper is so skillful, usually Pei Chenyang is in front of you, doesn't he run on me a lot?"

After Zhao Yan finished speaking, he believed it first.

He doesn't like Pei Chenyang, could it be that Pei Chenyang likes him abnormally?

Hell, that's how it is!

After all, the girl is still her own, so naturally she won't tell him about these bad things, but Zhao Yun is sure now, that's what Pei Chenyang did.

"No, Pei Chenyang never said anything wrong with you in front of me."

What Zhao Mengmeng said was not nonsense, but a fact.

In the past, Pei Chenyang didn't dare to complain, because Zhao Mengmeng didn't talk to him at all. If he said something wrong about Zhao Yan, what would happen to Zhao Yan, Pei Chenyang would be scolded by Zhao Mengmeng first.

Later, they reconciled, although Zhao Yan always played tricks and obstructed them.

Pei Chenyang thinks it's quite interesting to play around like this.

Therefore, I didn't think Zhao Yan really went too far.

She's not a woman, so she doesn't need to tell her father-in-law's right and wrong in his wife's ears every day.

"Just talk nonsense, now that my daughter has become Pei Chenyang's person, how can I care about my father's life?" Zhao Yan snorted coldly, his tone sour.

A little melancholy, the girl who has been raised for more than twenty years, has a man, and it turns out that being a father is not so important.

Zhao Mengmeng had a bitter and bitter face, "Dad, I will get angry when you talk like that. Dad is dad, and I am father. They are the most important family members in my heart. Even Pei Chenyang can't compare with you. "

The two father and daughter were about to fight, and Zhao's mother was speechless.

Of course, I still feel sorry for my daughter.

Because in her opinion, her husband is simply looking for trouble and trouble.

"Sweet talk, I don't believe it."

"Then what do you have to do to believe it?" Zhao Mengmeng rolled her eyes, why didn't she realize before that her father was still so jealous?

Well, eating Pei Chenyang's vinegar is so sour that the whole ward can smell it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mengmeng walked over and stood beside Zhao Yan's hospital bed.

Leaning over, bending over, kissed Zhao Yan on the cheek.

"Dad, I love you."

"I'll say it. I've never said this to Pei Chenyang, let alone anyone else. Only my father has this honor."

Now, are you satisfied?

Zhao Yan touched his face, his old face flushed slightly, he didn't expect his daughter to kiss him. "How old are you?" He said with some disgust.

"No matter how old she is, she's still your daughter. Why? Dad hates it?"

Zhao Yan has nothing to say, the topic just now has been exposed, and no one will bring it up again.

Half an hour later, Pei Chenyang arrived on time.

"Knock knock knock" knocked on the door, and the corners of Mother Zhao's mouth curled up, "It's probably Chen Yang."

Zhao Mengmeng ran to open the door, the one standing outside was not Pei Chenyang?

"Come here? Come in." Opening the door, Zhao Mengmeng noticed that Pei Chenyang was not only holding flowers, but also a basket of fruit.

"Uncle and aunt." Pei Chenyang walked in generously and said hello.

Mother Zhao nodded with a gentle smile, but Zhao Yan snorted lightly.

The attitude was a bit subtle, Pei Chenyang noticed it immediately, and looked back at Zhao Mengmeng, doubts flashed in his eyes.

What's the matter with your dad?

"What flowers should I buy? He's a big man, so I don't care." Zhao's mother glanced at her husband, and smiled lightly.

Zhao Yan's expression froze. Although it was one thing to think so himself, it was another thing to be picked up by his wife to talk about Pei Chenyang.

"Auntie was joking. I bought it on the way when I came here. I hope uncle doesn't dislike it." He put the flowers and fruits beside him, his tone was calm and steady, and he couldn't hear what Zhao Mengmeng was feeling on the phone at that time. .

A guy who changes his face, is good at disguising, and plays tricks on his wife, daughter and son—the above are Zhao Yan's slander.

"How is uncle feeling now? Are you feeling better?" Pei Chenyang greeted dutifully.

"That's it, I can't die." Zhao Yan had no expression on his face.

"That's good. What the doctor said today is very worrying. It's the best thing for uncle to fight the illness with such an attitude." Pei Chenyang climbed up the pole directly.

Zhao Yan almost blew his beard and stared with anger.

manner? What, attitude? Undead attitude?

This is Pei!

"Okay, okay, Chenyang cares about you too, so don't be picky, he even saved your old life."

Zhao Yan's performance made Zhao's mother, who is a wife, look down on it, and came out to fight the injustice.

Zhao Yan, who was originally bullish, was immediately discouraged when he heard this sentence.

Wife, what will happen if you don't say a word?

"I don't think it's getting too early. I'll take care of your father here tonight. Mengmeng, you go back first and take care of your brother and Tutu."

They are both little guys, and there is no reliable person at home, so don't worry.

Zhao Mengmeng nodded, "Okay, Mom."

Knowing that her mother felt guilty because of her father's fainting, and that the family needed someone, Zhao Mengmeng readily agreed.

"I've asked the nanny to prepare the meal, and the driver will deliver it. If there is anything at home, please call me."

"I see." Zhao Mengmeng glanced at Pei Chenyang.

Pei Chenyang was very grateful to his mother-in-law for her help, and before leaving, he greeted Zhao Yan.

"Then I'll go back first, uncle, take care of rest, I'll come see you tomorrow."

tomorrow? Zhao Yan would rather Pei Chenyang not come.

As soon as the words fell, Pei Chenyang didn't know whether he had eaten Xiongxin leopard's gall or something this time, but he held Zhao Mengmeng's ten fingers in front of Zhao Yan.

Zhao Mengmeng was frightened, afraid that her father would be discharged from the hospital in three days and would give her a political education class.

The two clasped their fingers tightly, and when they went out, they still thoughtfully closed the door of Zhao Yan's ward.

Zhao Mengmeng breathed a sigh of relief after finally leaving her father's staring eyes.

"Today, you almost scared me to death." By the way, he killed himself.

Pei Chenyang was at a loss, "What's wrong with me?"

What's wrong? That starts with the phone.

Zhao Mengmeng was a little depressed. Could it be that her father heard the phone call from beginning to end?

Forget it.

"It's okay, next time in front of my dad, don't talk nonsense." Zhao Mengmeng reminded.

"I didn't talk nonsense either."

Zhao Mengmeng: "..."