Nancheng Lie turned around, but did not go back to sit down. He looked at Nancheng's second brother worriedly.
"It's just that Mingxu took a look when he was getting medicine. It seems to be a car accident."
"Car accident?" Nancheng Lie yelled, his body trembling uncontrollably. The shadow of two years ago shrouded his heart. His biggest fear in this life was watching Han Mingxu lying on the ground because he lost consciousness two years ago. This kind of It felt as if my heart had stopped beating.
"Don't worry, it wasn't him who had the accident, it was that...that...by the way, the one you sent to the hospital two years ago, who later became a vegetative state, and miraculously woke up half a month ago..."
"Li Qinghao?" Nancheng Lie felt relieved, but he became even more uneasy.
"I can't remember your second brother's name."
"How could they be together? How could they have a car accident at the same time?" Nancheng Lie's second brother couldn't answer Nancheng Lie's questions one after another.
"I asked the doctor because he had been in a coma for two years and his body's motor nerves had not yet awakened. He drove the car under such circumstances, so he crashed." Look at what a competent brother he is. He knows that his brother cares about his friends. So he even took care of his brother's friends.
Nancheng Lie pondered for a moment, and then he came to the nurse's mother and kissed her forehead: "Mom, please forgive your son for not being able to accompany you on your birthday, but... you will be happier if your father and those children accompany you. of."
As he spoke, he ran towards the door. Just a moment later, the sound of a sports car starting came from the courtyard. After the roar, he was already a hundred meters away.
"That child..." The nurse's mother looked at the door where Nancheng Lie disappeared and frowned. She was very worried about her son's condition. A pair of warm hands kneaded her, and she leaned softly into the arms of her husband, who was more than twenty years older than her.
"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings." Nancheng's father comforted him, but he was also worried in his heart.
"Grandpa and grandma fall in love, it's so embarrassing." Tong Yanwuji at the dinner table stirred up the atmosphere and made everyone laugh.
Han family.
An old man with gray hair on his temples was sitting at the main seat. Because the people who were eating had not arrived yet, the old man was wearing glasses and reading a newspaper.
The figure of Li Qinghao standing at the door did not dare to step forward. Grandpa... Grandpa... He suppressed the urge in his heart to hug the old man. As a child without parents, he was closest to his grandfather, but now the pain of not being able to recognize each other tortured his heart. .
He couldn't...at least not yet.
As if feeling his overly eager gaze, the old man raised his head and looked at Li Qinghao with kind eyes, no, he looked at Han Mingxu next to Li Qinghao: "That's your friend, right? This is the first time I've seen you take Xiaolie with you. Friends outside the home go home.”
Nancheng Lie didn't need Han Mingxu to take him with him when he came to the Han family. The boy stretched his long legs and kicked open the door to break through.
"Yes, grandpa, this is my friend Qinghao." Han Mingxu introduced with a smile, "Qinghao, this is my grandpa." Looking at the people around him, his voice stopped when he saw Li Qinghao's overly expressive eyes. Stopped, "Qinghao." Han Mingxu couldn't help but shout again.