Chapter 91 Wang Ba looks at mung beans, does the more he looks at them, the more he sees them?
Now, Yu Anwan lost the mood to eat, and turned around to call out Wen Zhanming's case again. She really couldn't wait any longer. If she needed surgery, it would only take two days.
"Miss, it's time to eat." The aunt finished the noodles and called Yu Anwan, which interrupted Yu Anwan's meditation.
Yu Anwan stood up and walked towards the restaurant.
What is she afraid of?
Water comes to cover the soil, soldiers come to block.
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at the same time.
Yu Dabao and Yu Xiaobao stared at the video of the mobile phone, and the picture of Wen Zhanyan appeared on it.
Before Wen Zhanyan could speak, Yu Xiaobao immediately waved at Wen Zhanyan excitedly: "Brother, brother, it's me, Xiaobao."
Wen Zhanyan couldn't help laughing when he saw the lively Yu Xiaobao: "Hi, Xiaobao."
Yu Dabao stood there coolly, looking at the two people's silly faces, he felt that as long as Wen Zhanyan got close to Yu Xiaobao, his IQ would drop.
Yu Xiaobao obviously wants to talk serious things to Wen Zhan, but in the next second, Yu Xiaobao can gag all over the place, completely forgetting what the serious things are.
Yu Dabao couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly covered Yu Xiaobao's mouth: "Mommy agreed to operate on Grandpa."
Then, both ends of the video fell silent, and Wen Zhanyan looked at Yu Dabao in disbelief: "Dabao, really?"
"Yes." Yu Dabao responded coolly.
Yu Xiaobao, who was covered by Yu Dabao, struggled a bit.
Finally, Yu Xiaobao struggled out, squinted his eyes, and hummed: "Smelly Dabao, you're about to suffocate me!"
Yu Dabao sneered.
Can you suffocate Yu Xiaobao? The Arabian Nights.
The strength of the struggle just now almost broke Yu Dabao's hand.
Who would believe that Yu Xiaobao has a black belt in Taekwondo despite his small body?
But Yu Xiaobao didn't mean to argue with Yu Dabao at all, and immediately looked at Wen Zhanyan in the video: "Brother Zhanyan, you have to thank me, I convinced Mommy."
"Thank you, Xiaobao." Wen Zhanyan said seriously.
But the next second, Wen Zhanyan still asked curiously: "Xiaobao, how did you persuade Mommy?"
Yu Xiaobao chuckled, thinking in his mind how to praise his glorious deeds, but Yu Dabao poured cold water on it.
Yu Dabao: "I cried, made trouble, and hanged myself."
"Smelly Dabao!" Yu Xiaobao rushed forward and was about to bite.
Yu Dabao grabbed Yu Xiaobao, but was still bitten: "Yu Xinnuan, you are a dog, and you still bite people!"
"You are talking nonsense and destroying my image." Yu Xiaobao put his hands on his hips, "Am I such a person?"
"Aren't you?" Yu Dabao raised his eyebrows.
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel.
Wen Zhanyan watched from the other end of the video, smiling silly, not worried at all.
Suddenly, Yu Dabao's face appeared on the camera like this: "Brother Zhanyan, you have to find a way to let Daddy go to the capital, and Mommy will take us to the capital tomorrow morning. Mommy agrees, but you know, Women are very fickle, maybe they will regret it later, so it would be better for Daddy to wait in the capital."
As he spoke, Yu Dabao nodded seriously: "Mommy hates waiting for people the most. Especially this person is Daddy."
Even if Mars hits the earth, it's scary to think about it.
Yu Dabao is now increasingly unable to understand how Wen Jin and Yu Anwan saw each other back then.
Wang Ba looks at mung beans, does the more he looks at them, the more he sees them?
Thinking, Yu Dabao shivered.
"Okay." Yu Dabao said concisely.
Yu Xiaobao twittered on Wen Zhanyan again.
Yu Dabao just didn't bother to talk about it, and just played the game with his head down. Anyway, in Yu Dabao's opinion, only Wen Zhanyan could tolerate Yu Xiaobao's irritability.
And Yu Xiaobao was about to get irritable, which was comparable to Yu Anwan's broken thoughts.
One is more terrifying than the other.
This video was played until Yu Anwan noticed the movement upstairs, and Yu Xiaobao quickly turned it off.
Yu Dabao went back to his room directly from the balcony.
The room was quiet, Yu Anwan pushed the door and entered, but didn't find any movement, so she closed the door and left quietly.
Jiangcheng is still calm.
…
The Wen family.
Wen Zhanyan didn't feel sleepy, he was still thinking about how to make Wenjin return to the capital tomorrow.
After all, Wen Jin didn't know that Professor Garce was Yu Anwan, and Wen Jin would not leave until he found Professor Garce.
Professor Garce?
Now, Wen Zhanyan suddenly snapped his fingers.
He quickly picked up the pad, hacked into Yu Anwan's computer silently, and sent Yu Anwan's location to Wenjin tomorrow morning, so that Wenjin would know Yu Anwan's location.
Isn’t Wen Jin looking for Professor Garce?
Then Professor Garce went to the capital, wouldn't Wenjin go?
Wen Zhanyan took care of everything, then turned off the pad, and was about to go to bed. The rest is to invite you into the urn.
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The next day, at 6:10 am.
Wen Jin received a call from the capital, which was from Wen Zhanming's attending doctor himself.
"Mr. Wen, come back soon. The old man's condition is not very good. It is estimated that the old man will not last long." The doctor was extremely anxious, and quickly told Wen Jin about the situation.
Wen Jin's face changed: "I'll go back right away."
"I'll wait for you." The doctor said quickly, and then the doctor hung up the phone directly.
Wen Jin looked at the hung up phone without hesitation for a moment, his gloomy face made people shudder.
Without even thinking about it, he immediately booked the earliest flight back to the capital in the morning.
Then, Wen Jin walked towards Wen Zhanyan's room. Wen Zhanyan hadn't gotten up yet, he was still sleeping, but Wen Zhanyan was very vigilant, and the moment Wen Jin walked in, Wen Zhanyan had already opened his eyes.
After all, Wen Zhanyan is only a six-year-old child. When he opened his eyes, his voice was still a little sleepy, and he said lazily, "Daddy, what's wrong?"
Beautiful big eyes also looked at Wen Jin strangely, and rubbed his own eyes by the way.
"Zhan Yan, we are going back to the capital, and your great-grandfather may not be able to hold on." Wen Jin's voice was serious, and he did not hide Wen Zhanyan.
Wen Zhanyan was taken aback for a moment, then got up suddenly: "Okay."
Wen Zhanyan never expected that his great-grandfather's situation would suddenly take such a turn for the worse. Now, Wen Zhanyan's heartbeat was fast. At such a young age, Wen Zhanyan felt a sense of crisis for the first time.
The already mature little face looked much more serious.
While he was going to the bathroom, he sent a message in the group he created with Dabao and Xiaobao.
Wen Zhanyan: [Dabao Xiaobao, great-grandpa is dying, and Daddy and I are returning to the capital. 】
The two didn't reply, and Wen Zhanyan didn't mind, he knew they must be sleeping at this point.
(end of this chapter)