Every time we argue and quarrel, it will bring great psychological trauma to the children.the last time Dabao Erbao saw you pointing a gun at me, today Sanbao saw this again, and they will certainly l..."Great Grandpa!"

the three children shouted and pounced on them.

agreed not to cry, but tears welled up in their eyes when they saw the great-grandfather like this.

but they remember what Mommy taught them, wipe away their tears with their little hands, and then try to squeeze out their smiling faces.

"Great Grandpa, we've come to see you!"

"Great Grandpa, this is Dabao."

"I am Erbao."

"I am Sanbao!"

"Great Grandpa, have you seen us"

three children gathered around the bed, talking excitedly to the Don.

Don slowly opened his eyes and looked at them with blurred eyes, tears flashing in his eyes, and his old hand stretched out, as if he wanted to say something to the children.

"Great Grandpa."

the three children went over and put their little hands in the Don's hand.

Don held their hands, tears fell down, difficult mouth opened, intermittently said a sentence: "remember …" You. The last name is Night, forever. It's all. Home at night. The child! "

although there was some ambiguity in his words, the children heard him.

Longlong and Yueyue are in tears, looking at Chen in panic, not knowing how to respond.

Chen nodded tearfully and solemnly said to the Don, "Grandpa Zeng, you can rest assured that in this lifetime, we are all surnamed Night and will not change!"

Chen Chen knew what Don thought. He was afraid that they would follow Mommy and change his last name.

although Chen Chen promised to follow Mommy, he had already made up his mind and would not change his last name.

"good, good, good!"

the old man of the night said three good words in a row, holding the children's little hands tightly, reluctant to let go.

his eyes were fixed on the night thunder, as if he wanted to say something, but it was so hard that he couldn't say it clearly.

"Don't worry, Grandpa, the children won't leave without me."

Night Thunder knows that the last wish of the Don before his deathbed is to want the children to stay at night!

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at this point, he can only tell him a white lie.

"she. She. " The old man Ye said two words "she".

Nomori hastened to explain: "Don wants to meet Leng Qianxue!"

"she's outside. I'll get her."

Night Throne is not sure, but at this time, he must fulfill the Don's last wish.

Leng Qianxue was outside to reply to Leng Bing. Night Thunder came out of the ward and whispered, "Grandpa wants to see you."

"We have nothing to say."

Leng Qianxue does not want to forgive the old man Ye. It is the greatest kindness that she can bring her child to visit him now and wait here calmly.

she couldn't ask her to meet the enemy who repeatedly bullied her and hurt her.

"Please." Night Thunder walked up to her and prayed in a low voice, "his old man is dying. His last wish is to see you. Please give him a chance."

Night Throne has never begged so humbly for help.

he is now very haggard, still wearing last night's clothes, shot in the arm by her, simply wrapped in gauze, unshaven, face haggard, eyes covered with bloodshot.

this kind of him is really distressing.

Leng Qianxue thought about what happened last night, and her heart was still burning with hatred. She instinctively wanted to refuse, but as soon as she looked up and touched the red eyes of the night thunder, her heart softened after all.

"you're bored to death!"

she said bored words, but still walked into the ward.

Night Thunder immediately followed and opened the door for her. In the

ward, the children gathered around the old man and encouraged him--

"Great Grandpa, I won two more invention patents the other day. I brought the certificate. Take a look!"

"Grandpa, get better soon. You have to play football with me."

"Great Grandpa, you said you would take me to the country to see your horse. I haven't been there yet. You can't break your word. Woo."bygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []) .ush ({});"Yes." Speaking of this, Chuzi Mo is a little depressed. "after my father fell ill, the company is not as good as it used to be." Over the past two years,...