One body was obviously thinner, and his small face was slightly pale.

The big eyes appeared brighter on the small face.

The other looked visibly stronger, with a pale and tender face, like a hot bun just out of the oven.

It just looks so tight that people like it, and can't help but want to reach out to touch his little face.

According to the information they found before, these two little babies should be Chen Jun's twin sons and great-grandson of Old Chen.

Long Xiaobei scanned the ward several times with big eyes, and finally landed on the hand that Old Chen was holding the apple about to hit Chen Jun's head.

Tilted his head and looked at it for a moment, then slightly twisted his eyebrows to look at Chen Jun.

"Chen Jun, are you beaten? Do you want me to help you?"

In the voice of a tender little milk, there was a clear dislike.

Long Xiaobao just glanced in the ward from the side, calmly did not say a word.

It seems that no matter what happens here, it has nothing to do with him.

The corners of Chen Jun's lips were drawn slightly, "No need."

Seeing such a tightly guarded posture outside the hospital, he was in a hurry and walked too fast.

Just worrying about Grandpa, Huang Ying and the others rushed to the ward.

He raised his eyes to look behind the two little guys, but did not see Huang Ying.

Can't help but frown slightly, "Where is your mommy?"

Long Xiaobei lowered his mouth, raised a small face and spoke proudly, "Mommy said that your grandfather is sick. Let my brother and I come to see him. She is waiting outside.

However, in my opinion, he does not look like he is sick. If there is nothing wrong, then we will leave first. "

Old Chen behind finally recovered from the joy of seeing his great-grandson.

Busily retracted the hand that hit Chen Jun's head, turned a corner, stepped forward and handed the apple to Long Xiaobei.

Faced with Chen Junshi's fierceness, he smiled and opened his mouth with a kind face.

"Come on, little great-grandson, come in quickly and have an apple first."

Long Xiaobei snorted, "I am not your little great-grandson."

In his hand, he unceremoniously reached out and took the red apple over.

"Crack" took a bite.

When he was in S City before, he was in the hospital waiting for Mommy to bring him something delicious.

Unexpectedly, before Mummy went to the hospital, she received a call and asked them to pack up and come here.

It was this old man who killed him. He was starving to death. Of course, he had to fill his stomach if he had something to eat.

After taking a bite, he turned his head and handed the apple to Long Xiaobao. He chewed the apple and said bluntly, "Brother, babble."

Ah Si, who was next to him, was originally worried that this little baby's unruly behavior would anger Old Chen, but he didn't expect Old Chen to take it seriously.

Looking at the two little guys with a smile, "No, if Beckham wants to eat, I have a lot more here."

As he said, he bumped Ah Si with his elbow, beckoning him to get some more apples.

Ah Si hurriedly turned around and took another apple on the table.

Chen Jun...

"Grandpa, like..."

He had just spoken, before he could finish his words, Old Chen's vicious eyes swept over there.

Angrily said, "You are still getting in the way here, preventing me and my little great-grandson from developing relationships, so you don't want to get out quickly."

Chen Jun glanced at Long Xiaobao, then turned around and walked out of the ward.

He was worried that Huang Ying would be thinking wildly outside alone, so he rushed out to see her.