He Is Warmer Than Time

Shen Zhaozheng expressionlessly: "I see, tell her, I will visit her, let her not worry about me."

When he hung up the phone, his expression was still heavy. Although his mother was not good to him, this trick won his sympathy and made him feel guilty, not like a trick she would play.

Did someone ask her to do this?

So, who is that person?

In the Sixth Hospital, Liu had a plaster cast on his eyebrows and feet. He was lying on the hospital bed. Lin Yin sat aside and looked at her with a smile: "How is it, does your son know that you are doing your best for him?"

"The nanny called him in the morning, and he said he would come to see me, but I stayed up all night for him, and fell downstairs unconsciously. He is a son, can he not feel guilty, Lin Yin, you What a brilliant trick."

Lin Yin smiled: "You must care more about your son in the future, Zhao Zheng, this child is not the kind of person who has no conscience, and there will be no daughter-in-law and forget his mother, you know?"

"Don't worry, now I can only rely on him, and I must be good to him."

Another week later, the congestion on Shen Zhaozheng's head has cleared away, and the internal organs in the chest cavity have basically returned to normal. Only the fracture of the thigh is left for some time to recuperate. After all, it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and move the bones.

Shen Zhaozheng was out of the hospital with a cane supported by Gu Nian.

He didn't want to delay for a day. He wanted to bring Nian Nian to see his father and tell him about their marriage.

The plaster on his legs was thick, and it was not easy to get in the car. Dingbaite drove a commercial car with a high chassis and a large space so that his legs could be stretched out.

Gu Nian’s child has been in her stomach for two months, and she hasn’t had any morning sickness, and she hasn’t been pregnant yet. She eats it and went to the hospital for an examination. The doctor also said that everything was normal. When she told her mother, her mother was envious. Incredibly.

Gu Jingxing also said that you should have been given military education before, depending on how strong Nian Nian is.

Gu Nian couldn't help laughing when she heard her mother say this.

She sat next to Shen Zhaozheng, laid down her crutches, and then whispered, "Isn't it hurting your leg?"

"No."

As the car drove away from the military area hospital, Gu Nian shook her head and said, "You said you, what anxious, when your legs and feet are more convenient, you can see your father again. Wouldn't it be better?"

He grabbed her hand and said solemnly: "I can't wait."

Forty minutes later, the car stopped in front of the Xijiao Mansion.

It was the end of May, and Kyoto was getting hot. Shen Boyong was sitting under a honey locust tree with a radio next to it. Inside it was about Huangmei Opera.

Seeing Shen Zhaozheng coming in on crutches, he said: "Since you are hurt, don't run around. Isn't it okay to stay in the hospital to recuperate?"

Shen Zhaozheng and Gu Nian entered the yard, and the nanny took two stools and let them sit down.

Shen Zhaozheng said earnestly: "Father, I brought Nian Nian back this time because I wanted to tell you that I am going to marry Nian Nian."

Shen Boyong's face sank slightly, and he put the Buddhist beads in his hands: "Niannian...Aren't you still in college? What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Shen Zhaozheng looked around, no one was around, he said solemnly: "Niannian she... is pregnant."

Shen Boyong's expression eased a little. This is his youngest son, and his daughter is not up to date, but this youngest son has always been excellent, and this is also his only son who has not married.

He naturally hopes that his youngest son can give him a grandson or granddaughter.