Chapter 761

Diandian said, "Dad, you should say you promise to finish the task!"

This words to Lin Yixia, Jiang trace and Jiang grandmother all amuse of cry and smile.

In the bedroom, Jiang trace embraces Lin Yixia, and they sit side by side on the bed. Jiang trace lowers his head and kisses Lin Yixia's lips, saying, "Xia Xia, I'll go back with you."

He heard what Lin Yixia and grandma Jiang said just now. Lin Jun has lung cancer. Lin Yixia, as her daughter, should go back to see her anyway. According to Lin Yixia's temperament, Jiang trace knows that Lin Yixia will definitely go back.

Lin Yixia put his head on Jiang Chen's shoulder and said, "I remember that my grandmother died of lung cancer. It turns out that this disease will be inherited."

"There are genetic factors, but it's not certain. You don't have to worry. I will take you to check regularly. I won't let you have anything," Jiang said

After a pause, Lin Yi Xia reflected the meaning of Jiang Chen's words. She couldn't help laughing, looked up at Jiang Chen and said, "I don't mean that this disease will be inherited from me, I'm just sighing."

The river trace tightly hugged Lin Yixia's hand, he said: "there is no such possibility."

Jiang Chen also knows that he is too worried at this time, but he can't help worrying. He thinks of Lin Yixia's death in a car accident in his last life, Lin Yixia's leaving without saying goodbye 12 years ago, and Lin Yixia's being kidnapped four years ago... Jiang Chen can't help worrying. Every time he doesn't pay attention, Xia Xia will have an accident, So now he spends every minute in fear. If he can, he even wants to carry his summer in his pocket and take it with him wherever he goes.

Lin Yixia felt the temperature from Jiangchen and smelled the faint smell of soap. She suddenly felt relieved. She closed her eyes and said, "have you forgotten? I've done my fortune telling. The fortune teller says I can live to be eighty-nine years old! "

Jiang Chen said in a low voice, "I'm a fortune teller, too. I can live to 90 years old."

After hearing this, Lin Yixia was even happier.

Jiang Chen is one year older than her. When she was eighty-nine years old, Jiang Chen was exactly ninety years old.

Lin Yixia asked with a smile: "really? Which fortune teller did you ask to do it for you? "

Jiang Chen said: "I calculated it myself."

Lin Yixia: "ha ha ha ha ha!"

After laughing, Lin Yixia's depression was swept away.

"In fact, when I heard that Lin Jun had lung cancer, the same disease as his grandmother, and he was not long alive, my first reaction was that his grandmother wanted to take him away," she said

After a pause, Lin Yixia continued: "I thought that the last time I met Lin Jun was the penultimate time in my life. The penultimate time was when Lin Jun died. Anyway, as his daughter, I wanted to send him to death. But I didn't expect this day to come so soon. "

Jiang trace listen to the husky voice of Lin Yixia, a burst of love, said: "Xia Xia, you still have me, there is a little bit."

Lin Yixia said: "I know that I am very happy now. I have thought many times that if my mother is still alive, how good it would be if she could follow me to enjoy Qingfu! However, I can only think about it after all. My mother has gone and will never come back. Every time I think about it, I hate Lin Jun especially. It's not worth it for my mother! However, when I heard that Lin Jun had broken his legs in a car accident, when I heard that he had lung cancer... In fact, I was not happy, on the contrary, I was a little sad. Although, from the moment Lin Jun killed my mother, I told myself that I had no father, and I had not enjoyed any paternal love these years, when I knew that Lin Jun had lung cancer and was not going to live long, I just found out what it's like to lose my father! "