Flowers bloom on Moshang and wait for the clouds to come

Chapter 731 Recognizing the Prophet (4)

Xia Yunxi received Jun Mo's call saying that he had received it, and when she got home in about half an hour, she changed her clothes and got up.

Seeing this, Li Wanqiu hurriedly said: "What are you doing up? They said that your miscarriage this time is equivalent to giving birth to a child. If you don't rest well during confinement, you will suffer from the root cause of the disease."

Xia Yunxi's eyes dimmed, she is happy in confinement, what kind of confinement is she?

Ada told her beforehand that the old man knew that her child was gone, and he was in a bad mood. The house was thundering and raining every day, making everyone afraid to breathe. If grandpa saw her lying on the bed crookedly , the mood couldn't be worse?
What should I do if I vent my anger to Junmo?
"Mom, I know my own body, and I don't go out, I'm at home. Besides, I've been lying down for so many days, and my back is sore. What's the point of getting up and moving around? In the United States, many women give birth to a child. Go to work every week, just like a normal person."

"The United States is the United States, and China is China. It has been a tradition for thousands of years. It is not unreasonable for a woman to rest for at least a month when encountering this kind of thing. Go back to bed and lie down." Li Wanqiu refused to follow her.

"Mom, I'm really fine. Grandpa and the others came all the way to see me. What do I look like lying on the bed?" Xia Yunxi didn't care about Li Wanqiu's nagging, and even put on light makeup to make her complexion look better.

"I know what you're planning. It's not that you are afraid that the Qiu family will complain about Jun Mo and have opinions on Jun Mo. I think you only have Jun Mo in your heart." Li Wanqiu snorted angrily.

"It is said that the daughter is raised by others, which is not wrong at all."

Xia Yunxi replied to her in her heart: Isn't the son also raised by others?Otherwise, how could you say that you forgot your mother after marrying a daughter-in-law?Your son has not yet married a wife, so he has disappeared.

After all, Xia Yunxi was kind, so she didn't poke Li Wanqiu's pain, knowing that Li Wanqiu was doing it for her own good.

Xia Yunxi was sitting in the living room waiting, when she heard the sound of the motor of the car, she hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, go and open the door."

A large group of people came in, and Xia Yunxi's eyes first fell on Jun Mo. Seeing that he was smiling, his expression was quite natural, and he was a little relieved. What is the identity of the face.

Then he turned his attention to the old man in the wheelchair.

He stepped forward and called Grandpa.

Mr. Qiu's eyes became moist in an instant. Although he had seen Yun Xi's photos, the photos were dead objects. The girl in front of him with big eyes and a thin chin was really his granddaughter. This kind of emotion made me feel distressed. , is complicated.

Stretching out his hand, he said in a trembling voice, "Yun girl, come here and let Grandpa take a good look at you."

Seeing the tears in the old man's eyes, Xia Yunxi recalled the hearty laughter of the old man on the phone. For a moment, she felt mixed feelings in her heart. Maybe it's because blood is thicker than water, and because of blood and family affection, she just felt that she accepted it in her heart as soon as she met. this old man.

Then obediently stepped forward and squatted down: "Grandpa."

Old Man Qiu patted Yun Xi's head, and said hello three times: "Yun girl, with Grandpa here in the future, I won't let you be wronged."

"Grandpa, I haven't been wronged, am I doing well?" Xia Yunxi smiled slightly.

The old man on the phone was so talkative before, she thought that even if the old man's health was bad, it wouldn't be too bad. Qiu Zhiming must have lied to her when he said that the old man's life was short, but now it seems that the old man's health is really real. Not very good, bad complexion, thin body, shaking hands.

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(End of this chapter)