Chapter 199

After hearing Qu Zheng's words, Jing Boyuan's calm and self-confident look changed slightly.

Ye Qingxin was acutely aware of it and asked, "what's the matter?"

It must be no small matter that Jing Boyuan's face can be changed.

Jingboyuan received his mobile phone, his face has recovered as usual, and his voice is filled with joy that is not easy to detect. "My heart, grandma wakes up."

Ye Qingxin looked at him, eyes suddenly sour, a moment, her lips slowly smile, tears fall down the moment, she said: "we go to see her."

Their hospital is not Jinghe hospital. While driving to Jinghe hospital, jingboyuan calls Master Lu.

Ten minutes later, the black Cayenne arrives at the parking lot of Jinghe hospital. After waiting for two or three minutes, Master Lu drives a white Land Rover to take care of Ye Qingguo. Jingboyuan leads Ye Qingxin to Mrs. Jing's ward.

Two people push a door to enter, inside already stood a person of a room.

The king's family are all here. Jing Si, ye Jundong, Ye Lin, and Dong haorong, the son of Jing Si and his ex husband Dong Zhengsheng, are all here.

I heard that Jingsi had been promoted to other provinces. Ye Jundong followed him. Ye Qingxin hasn't seen these two people for a long time.

Old lady Jing was sitting at the head of the bed, a little pale. She had been lying for nearly two months. She was very weak.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, she subconsciously turned her eyes to the door. At the moment when ye fell in love, Mrs. Jing's turbid eyes were suddenly wet, and then tears came down.

She stretched out her left hand toward Ye Qingxin, her hand full of age spots and wrinkles trembled slightly.

Ye Qingxin sees old lady Jing showing her love and tears fall one by one.

She knew that old lady Jing was kind to her because of Jing Boyuan.

So what? Old lady Jing really treated her. She felt it.

People can't be good to another person without any reason. There must be some reasons.

"Granny..." Ye Qingxin came forward and held Mrs. Jing's hand, his voice choked.

"Good boy." Old lady Jing's voice was weak and hoarse.

There are many patients with cerebral hemorrhage, even if they wake up, there will be some sequelae, aphasia and even paralysis. In addition to some weakness, Mrs. Jing is very good. Doctors all sigh that it is a miracle.

As soon as Mrs. Jing wakes up, she still needs a good rest. Before long, everyone leaves. Ye Qingxin wants to stay with Mrs. Jing. Mrs. Jing is the first to say no.

Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan return to Nanshan villa. It's almost eleven o'clock.

Ye Qingguo has been sent back to Nanshan villa by Master Lu for a long time, and he has been sleeping in the guest room on the first floor.

Ye Qingxin went to the guest room to have a look. Ye Qingguo didn't sleep well. He pushed the two meter wide quilt to the ground. She went forward to pick it up and cover it for him. Jing Boyuan, who followed her, fished her into her arms and said, "go upstairs to take a bath and sleep. Here I come."

It's late. Ye Qingxin still has children in her stomach. She must get enough sleep.

Ye Qingxin understood his meaning and went upstairs to take a bath.

After taking a bath, Jing Boyuan takes off his coat and stands in front of the glass sliding door on the balcony with his hands folded. The light in the master bedroom is bright, and the glass is reflected like a mirror, clearly reflecting a man's upright posture and calm eyebrows.

His deep vision is in the moment when ye Qingxin comes out, facing her through the glass.

Ye Qingxin walks over and hugs his strong waist from behind. His ears are close to his back heart. He hears the steady and powerful heartbeat inside.

"Bo Yuan, you are very happy that grandma finally wakes up." "I'm happy, too," she said

"If she doesn't wake up all the time, even if she doesn't wake up all her life, I'll feel guilty. So will you, won't you?"

At the end of the day, grandma was in a coma because Jing Boyuan insisted on being with her. If it was Ye Qingxin's relative, she didn't know what to feel guilty about. Maybe she couldn't hold on to this, which would hurt her family's feelings.

Sometimes, she admired Jing Boyuan very much, and he insisted on this feeling quietly.

Sometimes, she also loves him. In order to be with her, how much guilt and sadness has he endured for the elderly?

Jing Boyuan turns around and gently embraces Ye.

For a long time.

He let her go, stroked her cheek and said, "go to sleep."

The leaf fell in love to smile, obediently climbed to bed.

Jingboyuan looked at her curled up into a ball, with a slight smile and gentle eyebrows.

He took a bath and came out. Ye Qingxin sat at the head of the bed with a dark red brocade box in his hand.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Jing Boyuan frowned and said something reproachful.

"I'll give this finger to grandma tomorrow. Will grandma be very happy?" What ye Qingxin is holding is the emerald finger from charity night.

Jingboyuan goes to take the brocade box from her hand, helps her lie down and turns off the light.

The light in the room is dim.

Ye Qingxin feels that the bed around him is sinking. Jingboyuan goes into the quilt and puts her in her arms. Her arms pass under his armpit and embrace his broad and thick body.

"There are only two elective courses tomorrow afternoon. I want to be absent from class to accompany grandma. Is that OK, Mr. Jing?"

"Go to sleep." Jing Boyuan ignored her words, clasped her back of the head with his big hand and clasped it in his arms.

Ye Qingxin listened to his harsh words and said with a smile, "OK, Mr. Jing."

The next morning, ye Qingxin put the brocade box into his backpack.

After class at 11:15 noon, take the campus bus to the school gate, and the familiar black banyan has stopped at the roadside.

When the window came down, ye Qingguo waved to her with a bright smile, "sister!"

Ye Qingxin opened the front passenger's door, sat in and said, "how did you bring him here? Can his feet walk?"

"Sister, look at my feet. They are no longer swollen." Ye Qingguo raises his injured foot. Ye Qingxin turns around and looks at it. It's clear that it's swollen like a steamed bun.

Without waiting for ye Qingxin to say anything, ye Qingguo said, "I also want to see grandma."

On the day of Zhou Qiaoqiao's accidental death, ye Qingguo had a good impression on Mrs. Jing and never forgot her kind grandmother.

Children are like this, who is good to him, he will remember who.

Jing Boyuan took them to the restaurant for lunch before they went to the hospital. Ye Qingxin bought a bunch of carnations on the way. By the way, he went to the fruit supermarket to buy a Durian and picked some other fresh fruits.

She remembers that old lady Jing likes to eat durian.

"Sister, what did you buy? It stinks. " Ye Qingguo had never seen the whole durian. He was very curious. He looked at it and smelled it. He was so smoked that he pinched his nose.

"It's delicious for grandma. Don't you know? You can't pinch your nose. It's impolite. "

"But..." Ye Qingguo put the bag of durian aside and pushed it again. "It really stinks."

"Don't say smelly, or there won't be any chocolate."

Ye Qingguo is puffing his cheeks and staring, "sister, you are good or bad!"

To the hospital.

Ye Qingxin holds the carnation, jingboyuan carries the fruit, and ye Qingguo is on the shelf.

"Are you tired? I'll carry the fruit. " She wants to help.

Jing Boyuan took a look at her. Her body was steady and her breath was even

Ye Qingxin didn't insist on seeing that he didn't work hard at all.

To the top floor of the inpatient department.

In the ward, several guests came to visit Mrs. Jing.

Among them are Mrs. Yan and Gu Jiao.

Ye Qingxin went over and called people one by one. He was polite and well bred.

Old lady Jing looked at her with satisfaction and kindness in her eyes.

Ye Qingxin called to Gu Jiao, the smile at the corner of her mouth a little shallow, "Jiao Jiao Jie." In front of outsiders, courtesy can not be lost.

Gu Jiao got up and said with a smile, "heart."

Called to old lady Yan, old lady Yan was happy to hold Ye Qingxin's hand, even said: "good child, good child."

The tone is full of like.

Gu Jiao saw that old lady Yan was fond of Ye. She was a little upset. She was still smiling on her face. She was generous and dignified.

Jingboyuan asked Ye Qingguo to sit on the chair beside the hospital bed, put down the fruit in his hand, and came to greet several elders. The rest nodded slightly, not too proud, not too warm, and had a good sense of propriety.

The man's air is strong, the atmosphere is a little stiff.

After greeting the guests, ye turned to Mrs. Jing, put the carnation on the bedside table, and said hello to Mrs. Jing and Mr. Jing: "grandfather, grandmother."

In front of the outsider, master Jing, holding the shelf of the head of the Jing family, gave a faint "um".

"Ah." Instead, Mrs. Jing nodded to Ye Qingxin with a smile and reached for her hand.

Eyes from her face fell to her stomach, muddy eyes are gratified and joy.

Ye Qingxin turns her head and looks at Ye Qingguo who is sitting on the chair in a daze. She frankly introduces to the public, "his name is Ye Qingguo, and he is my younger brother." after a pause, she says to Ye Qingguo, "Xiaoguo, say hello to your grandmothers, aunts and sisters."

As soon as ye Qingguo came in, someone noticed him and saw that he might have some intellectual problems. Now when ye Qingxin introduced him as her brother, his eyes changed.

If ordinary people are in the position of Ye Qingguo, for the sake of face, they must try every means to hide Ye Qingguo's younger brother. It's better to hide him for a lifetime without being known by outsiders. Ye Qingguo is a good man. He will bring him to outsiders without any hesitation.

I don't know whether to call her sincere or stupid.

How could the Jing family indulge in this?

Ye Qingguo is very obedient. He stands up, takes a leg, bows to the sofa and calls people. Every time he bows to greet one person, he can accurately identify the person he bows to. He should be called grandma or aunt or elder sister. He is very smart.

If it wasn't for the high fever that hurt the brain and affected the development of the brain when he was a child, he must be a smart child.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

The guests in the sofa looked at each other for a while. They all laughed politely and said, "this young man is so cute."

Praise very far fetched, look at Ye's eyes, with a little different color.

Ye Qingxin seems to have never seen her. She looks as if she had not seen her. She raises her hand to take off her scarf and is about to hang it on the back of the chair behind Ye Qingguo. Jing Boyuan takes her step first, takes the scarf away naturally from her hand, takes off her coat and helps Ye Qingguo take off her coat. Then she goes to the cupboard and helps them hang their clothes in the cupboard.

It's very considerate.

Some of the people who used to be in the mood of watching a good play were shocked.

A few months ago, there was a rumor that ye Qingxin couldn't have a miscarriage. Everyone was waiting to see her fall from the branch. As a result, people didn't fall down. Instead, they took a tug bottle and got more stable. I really don't know what means Ye Qingxin used to confuse the Jing family.

It seems that this poor girl from a poor family is the future mother of the Jing family.

Thinking about it, people began to live up.

Someone looked at the fruit Ye Qingxin bought and said with a smile, "the granddaughter-in-law of the old lady really has a heart. She knows that the old lady loves to eat these and has bought you so much."

Old lady Jing laughs. She grabs Ye Qingxin's hand again and caresses it gently. Her tone is a little complacent and proud. "My heart naturally has a heart."

They all looked at Mrs. Jing's expression of "selling melons by Wang Po" and were dumbfounded.

Jing Boyuan and master Jing set up a game of chess to fight.

Ye Qingxin sits quietly, and old lady Jing chats with the guests.

All of a sudden.

There is a lady in her thirties who seems to be nauseous. She covers her mouth and retches twice in front of the garbage can.

Ye Qingxin looks at the past.

The lady is a sister-in-law of the side branch of the Jing family.

After retching for a while, she was rather embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, I've had a heavy reaction these two days..."

It means she's pregnant.

"Are you pregnant? That's good. " Old lady Jing smiles gently.

When it comes to pregnancy, everyone's eyes fall on Ye Qingxin's stomach.

She can't be pregnant, as everyone knows.

Ye Qingxin is aware that the eyes that fall on him are sympathetic, and there are also people who watch good plays.

She raised her hand and caressed her stomach as if by accident, with a smile on her lips. She didn't intend to explain anything.

This kind of explanation will give people a suspicion of showing off.

"I know, pregnancy is the belly of a baby, right?" Ye Qingguo didn't know when he put a piece of chocolate in his mouth. He said vaguely, "when the baby grows up, he will eat chocolate."

Full of childlike words, make people laugh.

The sister-in-law of the king's family also laughed, "yes, the baby will eat chocolate when he grows up. How about giving the chocolate in his mouth to the baby?"

Ye Qingguo quickly swallows the chocolate in his mouth. There is no silver here. He protects his pocket and opens a pair of big eyes, which are full of blankness and innocence

People laugh.

The view of Ye Qingguo has quietly changed.

In addition to mental retardation, he is a very pleasant child. He is white, thick eyebrows, big eyes, good-natured, polite and kind-hearted.

Everyone has no resistance to good-looking and clever children, especially the elderly.

He didn't know what these adults were laughing at. He just held on to the chocolate in his pocket and said foolishly and lovingly, "I'm going to give this chocolate to my sister's baby. If I give it to your baby, my sister's baby won't be able to eat it."