"Okay." Yan Yuanfei's voice was low, and he looked at her seriously and promised: "As long as I live for one day, I will never abandon you."
Wen Ruoshui stared into his eyes and made sure that he was not lying before asking him: "Mom and grandma, what are you going to do?"
Since getting engaged, she has changed her title.
"Don't tell them now." Yan Yuanfei's eyes were gentle and helpless: "If they find out, they should lock me up at home. I don't want to become a useless person so soon."
He was afraid that once he stopped, he would fall down faster. Getting busy was the best choice for him.
"I understand." Wen Ruoshui also understood what he was thinking, how could she not know.
He lives not only for himself and the Yan family, but also for the land he loves and the people living in this land.
The Yan family has been like this for generations.
After Yan Yuanfei's illness was exposed, he no longer hid it from her. Every time he felt unwell, he would report it to her.
Wen Ruoshui watched him get sick again and again, but could do nothing. As a doctor, as a doctor who was called a genius, she once again felt deeply powerless.
What kind of doctor is she
She couldn't even see clearly the people she cared about and loved the most, and couldn't even find out what kind of disease they had.
She thought that her heart had been tempered to be very strong, and the departure of her parents and grandfather, Chu Chu, had allowed her to face anything calmly.
But she knew it was useless. As a person of flesh and blood, how could she be so calm? Seeing the person she loved suffering from the disease, she wished she could take his place.
Nangong Lengyu was born prematurely, ten days prematurely.
The call was from Nangong Leng, saying sorry to her for failing to protect her sister and the baby in her belly.
She held her cell phone and burst into tears. She booked the earliest flight ticket and flew to France. She wanted to see it. She had to go and see it!
At night, she finally arrived.
The entire Nangong family's manor was surrounded by a depressing and dull atmosphere. Just standing at the door, you could feel suffocated.
The manor next door was pitch black.
The day before yesterday, Yu'er called her and told her that the handsome guy next door, her future son-in-law, had left for something and would be back before her due date.
It seems that the handsome guy next door hasn't come back either. Who would have expected that things would be like this
When Nangong Lun saw her, he sighed deeply, took her hand and begged her: "Shui Shui, go over and persuade Yu'er!"
Wen Ruoshui looked at the always serious old man in front of him, who now looked ten years older and haggard, and nodded: "Uncle Nangong, don't worry, I will do it."
Poor parents in the world, although Uncle Nangong has always complained about Yu'er's pregnancy, he even had a stalemate at one point and wanted to break off the relationship between father and daughter.
But father and daughter are father and daughter after all, and relatives are relatives after all, and no one can replace them.
When Nangong Leng came out with the food, tears flowed down the moment he saw her: "Sister Shuishui, you are here."
Wen Ruoshui went up to him, took the thing in his hand, and patted his shoulder comfortingly: "Leave it to me, I will tell her properly."
Losing her baby was a huge blow to Yu'er. Like all mothers, she looked forward to the arrival of her baby every day.
(End of chapter)