Tao Wanru has been away for a long time, and Huo Tianlei is still leaning on the sofa in the same position. He can't help but recall the little things he knew about this woman in his mind. Suddenly, Junhao is really interested. He is known as a wandering son. He has seen countless people. He has never met any woman who is so devoted to him! His girlfriend is good, and his girlfriend is good. Nine and a half of ten are for his identity and status. All he wants is money. Who would hurt himself to this point for him, just to fulfill his family and filial piety?

But Junhao had such a woman, and she was already the best among the finest products. Love does not have to be obtained, and sometimes leaving is a kind of fulfillment. He envied his good brother for meeting such a woman who was wholeheartedly doing him, so he was willing to take such a big risk to help her.

As for the seemingly joking proposal just now, it cannot be said to be a joke. He really felt sorry for this woman and admired this woman. He couldn't help but want to do something for her, but he knew in his heart that she would not agree.

If she agreed, she would not be the Tao Wanru who made Junhao obsessed with him, nor would she be the one who made him admire the countless wandering sons.

Alas, why can’t lovers finally get married? Huo Tianlei pours himself and drinks by himself, sighing.

...

When Lu Junhao arrived at the hospital, Yang Yurong and others saw him, their lifeless eyes immediately rose in their eyes. But when they thought of the conflict a few days ago, the atmosphere after meeting was still a bit awkward.

I felt uncomfortable when I greeted each other. Yang Yurong didn't say anything. My aunt came forward to smooth things over. "Junhao, grandpa has been hoping that you can come and see him. Go in quickly."

Lu Junhao didn't say anything, but turned around and walked into the inner ward.

The eldest aunt shook Yang Yurong's arm again and whispered: "Isn't he here? Don't do this. Junhao has never been an ignorant child, and he has a sense of responsibility."

Yang Yurong sighed, "Will you show up until now if you have a proper attitude? You don't even answer the phone at home."

"Why……"

In the ward, Lu Junhao walked to the bed and sat down. On the bed, the old man in his twilight years slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with a hint of clarity.

"You bastard... I thought you were really cruel... I didn't even see my last face." The old man had oxygen inserted into his nose, his face was withered, he was panting hard, and his body was indeed extremely weak.

Lu Junhao felt unbelievable. Because the old man used his illness many times over the years, including in the past few months, in order to oppose his stay with Wanru, he had been ill in bed. In fact, he always knew in his heart that he just never exposed it. However, this time it was true. Grandpa was really so sick that he seemed to be able to go to the immortal at any time.

The guilt surged in his heart. Lu Junhao looked solemn. He held the old man's thin hand as thin as dry wood and said in pain: "Grandpa, I'm sorry..."

"You still know I'm sorry... I'm not me, I'm from the Lu family, the ancestors..." The old man said, excited, turned his head to look at the ceiling, and said slowly, "I'm leaving soon, I'm leaving... I'm leaving there, but why do I explain to them... it's all my fault for being incompetent in teaching. You two brothers... have made this happen, and the Lu family... are so embarrassed."

Lu Junhao was disgusted with this kind of remarks, but when facing the old man at this time, he could no longer say something that he was displeased, so he had to listen to the lecture in silence.

"Junhao, you have always made me worry the most... This time, I will also let me worry the last time--the girl in the Tao family cannot be married. If you really like it, keep in touch with her, it's fine. But on the surface, you must have a girl with a bright identity and innocent family..." The old man implied that he and Tao Wanru can keep in love, but there must be a young lady who can match the Lu family in front of him.

When Lu Junhao heard the instinctive resistance, he looked at his grandfather's expectant eyes, and he suppressed the urge to refute and fell silent again.

The old man told him a lot intermittently, until he fell asleep in a drowsy and then sat next to the hospital bed for a long time before he got up and helped the old man tuck the horns of the quilt and turned around and went out.

"What's going on with grandpa this time? Why is it so serious? Why don't you have surgery? Is there no possibility of recovery?" Facing the elders in the room, Lu Junhao asked out his doubts.

Yang Yurong replied lukewarmly: "He has always had a bad heart and high blood pressure. These are old problems - you walked away that day, and he got so angry that he had an illness. After being sent to the hospital, the doctor checked and said that his myocardial infarction was very serious and his blood pressure was not stable. He was old and had a high risk of surgery. Now he can only use such conservative treatment, and it will be delayed for one day."

After hearing this, Lu Junhao naturally understood that the main factor that caused his grandfather to be critically ill was himself. He was silent and silent, with a cold face covering him.

That afternoon, Lu Junhao never went to the company again and stayed in the hospital.

In the evening, Aunt Zhao called and asked him if he would go back to dinner. He thought for a while and said, "Go back." He remembered something again, and asked quickly, "Have she returned home?"

"I'm back, I should be sleeping now."

Lu Junhao felt relieved, "I'll be back later."

I got up and went to the ward to see it again. Seeing that the old man was awake again, he was not able to walk away for a while, so I had to stay and continue to accompany him. During this period, the old man fell ill again, and the doctors and nurses hurriedly surrounded him, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

It seems that I can't leave at night. While waiting outside for anxiety, Lu Junhao sent a text message to Wanru: Don't reply tonight, you can rest early.

He had to come back overnight when he was on a business trip, but now he didn't return all night. I guess the situation of the old man from the Lu family was indeed critical. Tao Wanru couldn't sleep after dinner, so she called Xia Baihe. The two chatted for a long time, all about getting married, because Xia Baihe's wedding will be early next year to this winter. These days she is thinking about whether to have a Chinese-style wedding.

Chinese weddings have become popular in recent years, including phoenix crowns, robes, silk and satin, from small clothes, top shirts to bottom skirts, and outer shirts, one by one, dignified and peaceful, not inferior to Western wedding dresses at all. However, this Chinese wedding dress is also very particular, with different materials, different patterns and different dark patterns. Xia Baihe has been struggling for a long time and doesn’t know which style to choose.

"Ruru, are you in good health? I'll take the picture album to find you tomorrow. Please help me pick it? After a few days, you can go out and try it with me to the store. You can also warm up in advance to accumulate experience for your future wedding." Tao Wanru has been away for a long time. Huo Tianlei is still leaning on the sofa. He couldn't help but recall every bit of knowing this woman in his mind. Suddenly, Junhao has really had vision. He is known as a romantic wanderer. He has seen countless people. He has never met any woman who is so devoted to him! His girlfriend is good, and his girlfriend is good. Nine and a half of ten are for his identity and status. All he wants is money. Who would hurt himself to this point for him, just to fulfill his family and filial piety?

But Junhao had such a woman, and she was already the best among the finest products. Love does not have to be obtained, and sometimes leaving is a kind of fulfillment. He envied his good brother for meeting such a woman who was wholeheartedly doing him, so he was willing to take such a big risk to help her.

As for the seemingly joking proposal just now, it cannot be said to be a joke. He really felt sorry for this woman and admired this woman. He couldn't help but want to do something for her, but he knew in his heart that she would not agree.

If she agreed, she would not be the Tao Wanru who made Junhao obsessed with him, nor would she be the one who made him admire the countless wandering sons.

Alas, why can’t lovers finally get married? Huo Tianlei pours himself and drinks by himself, sighing.

...

When Lu Junhao arrived at the hospital, Yang Yurong and others saw him, their lifeless eyes immediately rose in their eyes. But when they thought of the conflict a few days ago, the atmosphere after meeting was still a bit awkward.

I felt uncomfortable when I greeted each other. Yang Yurong didn't say anything. My aunt came forward to smooth things over. "Junhao, grandpa has been hoping that you can come and see him. Go in quickly."

Lu Junhao didn't say anything, but turned around and walked into the inner ward.

The eldest aunt shook Yang Yurong's arm again and whispered: "Isn't he here? Don't do this. Junhao has never been an ignorant child, and he has a sense of responsibility."

Yang Yurong sighed, "Will you show up until now if you have a proper attitude? You don't even answer the phone at home."

"Why……"

In the ward, Lu Junhao walked to the bed and sat down. On the bed, the old man in his twilight years slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with a hint of clarity.

"You bastard... I thought you were really cruel... I didn't even see my last face." The old man had oxygen inserted into his nose, his face was withered, he was panting hard, and his body was indeed extremely weak.

Lu Junhao felt unbelievable. Because the old man used his illness many times over the years, including in the past few months, in order to oppose his stay with Wanru, he had been ill in bed. In fact, he always knew in his heart that he just never exposed it. However, this time it was true. Grandpa was really so sick that he seemed to be able to go to the immortal at any time.

The guilt surged in his heart. Lu Junhao looked solemn. He held the old man's thin hand as thin as dry wood and said in pain: "Grandpa, I'm sorry..."

"You still know I'm sorry... I'm not me, I'm from the Lu family, the ancestors..." The old man said, excited, turned his head to look at the ceiling, and said slowly, "I'm leaving soon, I'm leaving... I'm leaving there, but why do I explain to them... it's all my fault for being incompetent in teaching. You two brothers... have made this happen, and the Lu family... are so embarrassed."

Lu Junhao was disgusted with this kind of remarks, but when facing the old man at this time, he could no longer say something that he was displeased, so he had to listen to the lecture in silence.

"Junhao, you have always made me worry the most... This time, I will also let me worry the last time--the girl in the Tao family cannot be married. If you really like it, keep in touch with her, it's fine. But on the surface, you must have a girl with a bright identity and innocent family..." The old man implied that he and Tao Wanru can keep in love, but there must be a young lady who can match the Lu family in front of him.

When Lu Junhao heard the instinctive resistance, he looked at his grandfather's expectant eyes, and he suppressed the urge to refute and fell silent again.

The old man told him a lot intermittently, until he fell asleep in a drowsy and then sat next to the hospital bed for a long time before he got up and helped the old man tuck the horns of the quilt and turned around and went out.

"What's going on with grandpa this time? Why is it so serious? Why don't you have surgery? Is there no possibility of recovery?" Facing the elders in the room, Lu Junhao asked out his doubts.

Yang Yurong replied lukewarmly: "He has always had a bad heart and high blood pressure. These are old problems - you walked away that day, and he got so angry that he had an illness. After being sent to the hospital, the doctor checked and said that his myocardial infarction was very serious and his blood pressure was not stable. He was old and had a high risk of surgery. Now he can only use such conservative treatment, and it will be delayed for one day."

After hearing this, Lu Junhao naturally understood that the main factor that caused his grandfather to be critically ill was himself. He was silent and silent, with a cold face covering him.

That afternoon, Lu Junhao never went to the company again and stayed in the hospital.

In the evening, Aunt Zhao called and asked him if he would go back to dinner. He thought for a while and said, "Go back." He remembered something again, and asked quickly, "Have she returned home?"

"I'm back, I should be sleeping now."

Lu Junhao felt relieved, "I'll be back later."

I got up and went to the ward to see it again. Seeing that the old man was awake again, he was not able to walk away for a while, so I had to stay and continue to accompany him. During this period, the old man fell ill again, and the doctors and nurses hurriedly surrounded him, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

It seems that I can't leave at night. While waiting outside for anxiety, Lu Junhao sent a text message to Wanru: Don't reply tonight, you can rest early.

He had to come back overnight when he was on a business trip, but now he didn't return all night. I guess the situation of the old man from the Lu family was indeed critical. Tao Wanru couldn't sleep after dinner, so she called Xia Baihe. The two chatted for a long time, all about getting married, because Xia Baihe's wedding will be early next year to this winter. These days she is thinking about whether to have a Chinese-style wedding.

Chinese weddings have become popular in recent years, including phoenix crowns, robes, silk and satin, from small clothes, top shirts to bottom skirts, and outer shirts, one by one, dignified and peaceful, not inferior to Western wedding dresses at all. However, this Chinese wedding dress is also very particular, with different materials, different patterns and different dark patterns. Xia Baihe has been struggling for a long time and doesn’t know which style to choose.
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