Su Xiaoning smiled and patted Su Shaokun's shoulder, "Uncle, don't worry."

  After chatting with her, Su Shaokun turned around and smiled at Mo Chenyu, "Mo Shao, you guys go visit the old man, I'll go buy food for everyone."

  Mo Chen's domain was faintly smiling, his voice distant, "Then thank you, Uncle."

  After Su Shaokun left, Qin Chaowu slightly furrowed his brow, "I feel like I've seen this person somewhere before?"

  "Have you seen it?"

  Su Xiao Ning, who was walking ahead, stopped in her tracks and turned around to look at him, "Really?"

  "My uncle rarely comes into town, if grandma hadn't gotten sick, he wouldn't be here either."

  Qin Chao sank into thought for a moment, "Indeed very familiar."

  "You might be mistaken."

  Mo Chen's voice was low and calm as he interrupted him, "Let's go inside."

  Su Xiao Ning then turned around and knocked on Grandma Su's hospital room door, "Grandma, it's me, Xiao Ning. I've come to see you!"

  On the hospital bed, nearly seventy-year-old Grandma Su had white hair, she lay quietly on the bed, hearing Su Xiaoling's voice, and her dim old eyes instantly lit up, "Xiaoling."

  Su Xiao Ning walked over and sat down beside her bed, "Grandma, you've been feeling pretty good lately, right?"

  "Much better."

  The old man held Su Xiaoning's hand intimately, with a relieved smile on his lips. "You haven't come to see Grandma for a long time, are you busy studying recently?"

  At this time, Qin Mo pushed Mu Xingyun into the house at dusk.

  The air in the ward suddenly turned cold.

  The aura emanating from the man with a black cloth covering his eyes caught the attention of the old man leaning against the headboard at a glance.

  She frowned, "This is..."

  Su Xiao Ning took a deep breath, "Grandma, this is Mo Chen Yu, I brought him here today to tell you..."

  Little Lemon

  Su Xiao Ning's words were cut off by a man sitting in a wheelchair before she could finish speaking.

  "You and Zhaomu go out first, I'll talk to Grandma myself."

  "But..."

  "Don't worry, he knows his limits."

  Qin Chaowu grabbed Su Xiaoning's sleeve and dragged her out of the ward.

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  Nothing will happen, right?

  Outside the ward, Su Xiaoning raised her head for the third time and looked at the tightly closed door of the ward in front of her. "Dr. Qin, why don't you go in and take a look?"

  She is really a bit worried.

  Grandma and Mo Chenyuan, one is an old man who has just recovered from a serious illness, the other is a disabled person who is blind and crippled. These two people have been in the ward for so long without coming out, what are they talking about?

  "Don't worry."

  Qin Zhaowei sat on a long chair in the evening, holding his mobile phone and happily demolishing towers with his teammates. "He has a sense of proportion."

  He has repeated this sentence for the fourth time already.

  Su Xiaoning clenched her fists and paced back and forth anxiously in front of the hospital room.

  As she walked into the sixth lap, a sound of opening door came from inside the ward.

  "It's out now."

  Qin continued playing games without even lifting his head at dusk.

  Su Xiaoning hastily went up to him and asked, "Are you okay?"

  The man with a black cloth over his eyes smiled faintly and said, "Grandma has something to say to you, go inside."

  Su Xiaoning nodded and quickly entered the ward, locking the door behind her.

  "Grandma."

  Su Xiaoning sat on the edge of the bed, reaching out her hand to grasp the old man's wrinkled hand. "Did Mò Chén Yù tell you everything?"

  "It's really not a waste to marry him."

  "Su's grandma looked at the girl in front of her with a cautious expression and sighed softly, 'Mo Chenyuan, he is a good child.'"

  "He was simply blinded by hatred..."

  The old lady looked at Su Xiao-ling with a deep gaze, "Xiao-ling, you're a good kid, grandma's words, you'll all listen to, right?"

  Su Xiaoning nodded heavily, "Uh-huh."

  As long as grandma won't be stimulated by her marriage, she is willing to do anything.

  "Let's have a child with Mo Chenyuan."

  "Look at that young face of hers," said Grandma Su. "He's not getting any younger, and his health isn't good either. It would be a good thing if she had a child with him soon."

  "Perhaps after having children, his heart will become softer."

  Su Xiao Ning's face turned bright red because of the old man's words.

  "Grandma..."

  "She bit her lip, 'I know, I'll work harder.'"

  Her sincere attitude made Grandma Su unable to help but laugh.

  She stretched out her hand and gently poked Su Xiaoqing's forehead, "This kind of thing isn't about you taking an exam, what's the point of adding oil?"

  "My point is, you and he have done what you should do, then go with the flow, it's better for everyone to have the child born as soon as possible."

  Su Xiao Ning's face turned red as she nodded, "Mm."

  "Have you done it?"

  Looking at her blushing face, the old man asked in a soft voice.

  "Kissed..."

  Su Xiao Ning pursed her lips and replied cautiously.

  Actually, from the time she married Mo Chenyu, Auntie had repeatedly reminded her that on their wedding night, they must do what they should do and have a child for Mo Chenyu as soon as possible.

  But after the wedding night, Su Xiaoling had all sorts of worries, and Mo Chenyuan often slept in the study, so this matter was gradually put on hold.

  Now when grandma mentioned it again, she suddenly remembered that there were some things they should have done between husband and wife.

  "Xiao Ning, since you've already decided to spend your life with him, it's better to have kids as soon as possible."

  These were Grandma Su's last words to Su Xiao Ning before she left.

  Back in City A, Su Xiao Ning directly asked Tang Yi Han out for coffee. "If I want to sleep with Mo Chen Yu tonight, what should I prepare?"

  "Pffft!"

  Tang Yihan spat out all the coffee she had just drunk, "Sister, why are you suddenly so direct?"

  "I originally promised Grandfather Mo that I would let him hold his great-grandson within two years, but after subtracting the ten months of pregnancy, there's not much time left for me."

  Tang Yihan laughed so hard she was shaking all over, "My god, Su Xiaoning you're actually taking the initiative!"

  She looked at Tang Yihan with a serious expression, as if discussing an academic topic, "Last time on the wedding night, Mo Chenyu kissed me for a while and then ended it. Is it because I'm not charming enough?"

  Tang Yihan took a glance at the girl in front of her wearing jeans and a white T-shirt, "You're indeed quite monotonous."

  She frowned, "But your family's Mo Chenyuan is blind, no matter how charming you are, he can't see it."

  Su Xiaoning was taken aback and suddenly realized this problem too, "Then what should we do?"

  "Let's create an atmosphere."

  Tang Yihan pondered for a long time, "They all say that people in specific environments are prone to certain impulses, do you want to try?"

  Su Xiao Ning frowned, "For example?"

  Tang Yihan took out her phone and flipped through it for a long time, finding a Japanese song to play while plugging the earbuds into Su Xiaoning's ears.

  As the music with a strong rhythm sounded, Su Xiaoning was about to get excited along with it, but unexpectedly, the female lead's voice began to make huge moaning sounds.

  As if electrified, Su Xiao Ning hastily removed her headphones, "What's this?"

  "So majestic and so hot."

  Tang Yihan smiled slyly, "You play this music tonight, then sit in Mo Chenyuan's arms and let him touch you... isn't it very romantic?"

  Su Xiao Ning: "I choose death."