The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 497: Who is Mrs. Me? Is he called the wrong person?

Chapter 497 Who is Mrs. Me? Is he called the wrong person?

A week later, the warm afternoon is preparing to go out from the company, talk about a new project with room for development in China, and suddenly received a phone call.

The phone was called by Mohist.

She only knows that a few days ago, Mr. Mo’s heart suddenly collapsed at home because of high blood pressure caused by high blood pressure. He was rushed to the hospital and went out of danger after a day. After living in the hospital for a few days, he just left the hospital yesterday and returned to the Mohist school.

But Master Murray is currently nurtured in the bed at home, waking up every day and arguing that he wants to see the warm season.

The housekeeper Ou Bo worried that the old man had been in a bad mood and affected his body. He had to call the warm season. I hope she can take time to go to the Mohist family to see the old man.

After I heard that Grandpa’s coma was hospitalized, the warmth of the season was directly on the sofa and stood up. I heard that Grandpa’s grandfather was still at home these days. He couldn’t move around for a while. He yelled and said that he wanted to see himself every day. Said that directly pushed all the trips in the afternoon, directly called to strictly help her to go to the nearby pharmacies to buy a variety of blood pressure precious herbs and supplements, and then drove all the way to the Mohist.

Three years ago, the warmth of the season was avoided by the ink master. If she said that she was the only one who felt embarrassed, it was Grandpa.

When the grandson of the ink was still spoken, it was still in the ear.

The position of the Mo's grandmother was kept for her.

She thought that after three years, the old man should have let go, no longer so persistent, but did not expect that he would often recite her and think about her.

People sometimes do this. They often feel that no one in life will disappear. Until one day, the person who is with them is already getting closer and closer to the end of life. You want to pull this person again, but you find out what Can't hold it.

Grandpa, who is already in his 80s, is as devastated by time as young people like them.

The speed of driving in the warm season could not be accelerated, and the embarrassment and remorse in my heart were also stronger. At least three years ago, she should see him at the same time and go to other people and things, but for the old man, she should not So unrequited.

"Warm sister, here is the speed limit, you slow down, if you are too worried, then you will sit here, I will drive?" Strictly sitting in the co-pilot, see the season warm on the speed limit of sixty The car was driven to a speed of 100, although there are not many cars on the road, not too dangerous, but it can be seen that her mood seems to be very poor.

"Nothing, I just want to hurry up to see Grandpa ink." Ji Wen said, speeding up the speed, completely ignoring the road speed limit.

After this week, it is strictly known that the warm season is a very rational and measured person.

Now seeing her driving her hands while holding the steering wheel, the slender fingers and knuckles were somewhat whitened by her, and he didn't talk anymore.

The car quickly drove to the old house of Moh, and the place where I had never stepped in for more than three years. I took a look at the old house in the ink house in the moment of warming down the car. It is now at the end of August, not yet in the autumn, the weather is hot, the old house The tree-lined roads and the flower beds of various colors are still there, and it seems that all these things have not changed in the past three years, and everything is still in the same way.

I didn't have time to appreciate the scenery in this courtyard. When the season warmed in, I drove the car to the parking lot of the front yard of the old house. When I stopped, I noticed that the familiar black Gust was here.

Mo Jingshen also returned to the Mohist family?

Also, his relationship with Mosuo was deadlocked. The reason for returning to Haicheng was because the father was here. Although he had no time to come back on weekdays, but the father was sick, he would still be back when he was busy. After all, Mohist I can't be a day without a Lord. My father is ill. If he doesn't return to the Mohist family at this time, it is really impossible to say it.

The warm season is not in the mood to think about it now. I just want to see how my grandfather is doing now. When I walked inside, I saw Ou Bo.

When Ou Bogang saw her, the old man who was almost the same age as Grandpa’s grandfather endured the excitement and came forward and called out: “Mrs. Me.”

The warmth of the season was a meal. When I got to the lips, I forgot to go back. I only smiled: "Ou Bo, is your body still tough?"

Ou Bo nodded: "I am fine, I am really hard. In fact, the body of the old man has always been very good, but after all, he is very old, and when he is young, he is working too hard. When he is old, he will find all kinds of diseases. Fortunately, It’s just a high blood pressure, not fatal, and it’s sent to the hospital in time after fainting. Everything is timely, so there’s nothing wrong with it. It’s just to take more time to rest, but the old man’s mouth is screaming at you every day, just in case On that day, he really went away, not even the last one."

The warm eyes of the season are red at once: "No, Grandpa's body has always been so good. He is estimated to have been too greasy recently to eat and drink, so suddenly the high blood pressure is so serious. I went to see his old man. ”

"Okay, okay, I can come back and see it, but my father has just eaten medicine and slept. I am afraid that he is too excited. He told me that he is going back. Do you want to wait until he wakes up? Look? He probably can sleep for two or three hours. Now it’s afternoon. When he wakes up, it’s estimated that the sky is dark. Mrs. Mo, you will stay here tonight.” He smiled and said: "Mr. Mr. Mo is also there. He should have gone to the old man to watch him take medicine, and he will come over in a while."

Strictly standing next to the warm season, holding a lot of precious herbs and tonics in his hand, but listening to it for a long time, listening to some inexplicable.

What ink lady?

Isn’t the warm sister not single? She has never seen a man around her. How does this old man call her Mrs. Mo?

"I will wait for Grandpa to wake up." The warm season did not decide whether to stay. If Mo Jingshen is not there, she may still consider staying at the Moh family for one night. After all, she just came back to see Grandpa, but Mo Jingshen If she is, she still doesn't live. After all, there is no reason to live.

Said, she turned back and took the strict hand and handed it to Ober.

No matter whether these things are lacking in the family, but this is the etiquette of the juniors to visit the old people, Oberth is used to it. After receiving it, he said nothing, just let the warm season go to the front hall and sit down for a tea break.

Strictly follow the warmth of the season and walk in the direction of the front hall. Seeing that the warmth seems familiar to the environment here, I couldn't help but ask: "Warm sister, who is Mr. Mo, who said that Ou Bo? Who is the wife? Is he called the wrong person?"

......

In the front yard of Moh, the old man is sleeping in the Chinese attic, the window is bright.

The man's figure stood in front of the window, silently watching the woman who walked through the shade of the front yard of the Mo family, and coldly glared at the over-enthusiastic bodyguard who had gathered around her.

Xia Tian thinks about the bodyguard she is trying to find for her?

Eighty percent was deliberately obstructing his eyes.

It is also true that it is very unsightly.

(End of this chapter)

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