You Are My Rare Passion Chapter 6943: You are a good boy

Wen Zhenli glanced at her lightly: "The child in your belly is your flesh and blood, and my daughter is my flesh and blood. What gives you the confidence to make you feel that, in my mind, your flesh and blood is better than my own. Is the flesh and blood more important?"

Zhang Qianqian was stunned.

Who gave her confidence?

The world gives her confidence!

Isn't that the case in other people's homes?

The younger son, the eldest grandson, the life of the old man.

It is said that the next generation hurts. Grandparents love grandchildren more than parents.

The Wen family has only one son, Wen Kai, and the child in her womb will be Wen Zhenli's first grandson, and maybe the only grandson.

Wen Zhenli looked so light as if she didn't care about the child in her stomach at all!

Is he still human?

How could he do this?

Wen Zhenli ignored her, but looked at Wen Kai: "Take your wife and leave here immediately."

"Dad..." Wen Kai took a long time to say, "Let's go out and talk?"

His eyes were red and full of grievances.

Wen Zhenli sighed, touched her gentle hair, and said softly, "don't be afraid, with dad here, you don't have to think about anything, take care of your illness, dad can support you!"

He nodded gently, tears welling in his eyes.

She wants to be discharged.

But she dared not say it.

Because her dad wouldn't let her out of the hospital.

Her dad would never let her out of the hospital unless the doctor approved her.

When life is difficult and walking is difficult, I know even more that the people who love me most in this world are my parents.

Everyone in the world may despise her and abandon her. Only her parents, no matter how tired, difficult, or how hard she is dragged down by her, will stay by her side and will not abandon her.

She really doesn't want to be a drag on her parents.

She wants to work hard, earn money and be filial to her parents, and not let her parents worry about her.

She wants to take care of her parents and be proud of them.

But now, she can't do anything...

Wen Zhenli opened the heat preservation bucket: "Your mother made you a black chicken soup, fried your favorite bamboo shoots, you eat slowly, I'll go out."

Nodding gently, he picked up the spoon obediently.

She lowered her head, holding back her tears.

She needs to eat well, rest well, get well soon, and leave the hospital early.

But what about after discharge?

She probably won't be able to keep her job...

Her heart throbbed again, and the hand holding the spoon trembled uncontrollably.

Ling Yue, who had been standing aside, suddenly looked at Wen Zhenli and asked, "Hello, are you Mr. Wen's father?"

Wen Zhenli was stunned, and looked down at him.

From the moment he entered the door, he has been very cold and calm.

But in reality, he was far less peaceful than he appeared to be.

What he feared most happened.

His eldest son, his only son, became the kind of person he hated most.

He's sad and far less peaceful than he seems.

So, he had seen Lingyue long ago, but he didn't have the extra energy to pay attention to Lingyue.

Until now, Ling Yue took the initiative to greet him, only to realize that he ignored a small guest.

"Are you Rou Rou's student?" He bent down slightly, looked at Ling Yue gently and said, "Thank you for helping your teacher speak, you are a good boy."

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the top of Ling Yue's hair.

He had been standing at the door for a while, and he had heard all the conversations between Ling Yue and his son and daughter-in-law.