She must have been dissatisfied with him.

"Why didn't you talk?" Seeing that he was silent, the old lady asked coldly.

The man came back to his senses, and said in a deep voice: "Grandma, Ran Ran and I are adults, we can solve our affairs by ourselves, you are old, take good care of your body, and don't have to worry about our affairs anymore."

"You think I want to worry about you?"

After the rhetorical question, she sneered coldly: "If it wasn't for the fact that I personally facilitated the marriage between you and Ran Ran, do you think I would call you here to settle such foolish accounts with you?"

Fu Chenlie didn't speak.

The old lady stared at him, and said to herself: "The matter can't be solved by pretending to be dumb. Now Ran Ran has not quarreled with you, and has no choice than you, but you know in your heart that sooner or later you will have to make a difference between the two of them." The choice is not the present, but also the future. I don't believe you can't see it, don't think that everything will be fine if you just pretend in such a muddle."

The man's complexion is not very good.

He knew that what grandma said was right.

Wen Ran took the old lady's arm: "Okay, grandma, didn't you ask me to come over to have dinner with him? Why are you still angry? He is right, we can settle our affairs by ourselves. You are old, Take good care of it, so don't worry about it."

The latter looked at her with resentment: "You silly boy, don't say anything, let him mess around."

She smiled playfully at the old lady: "Grandma, you've already lived a long time. You should understand the truth that some things can't be managed by meddling?"

"You girl... hey, that's all, I don't know what to say."

After the words fell, the old lady looked at Fu Chenlie inexplicably: "Ran Ran is right, she can't control it, and I can't control it, it still depends on what some people think, just don't mess up your marriage in the end. It’s only when you’ve got chicken feathers all over the place that you regret it.”

After all she said, she deliberately emphasized her tone: "At that time, there will be no room for crying."

He and the old lady looked at each other, silent.

Wen Ran pulled the old lady: "By the way, grandma, where are parents? And Tianxin?"

"Your in-laws took Tian Xin out to play, and they said they wanted to bring you some gifts outside."

"Then I'll wait to receive the gift."

While they were chatting, Fu Chenlie's cell phone rang again.

Wen Ran's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at him.

The latter glanced at the caller ID, and his brows stretched: "It's Cheng Cheng calling, it should be a work problem."

I don't know who to explain this to.

The old lady answered the phone in a vague way: "We don't care who is calling you, answer the phone yourself, don't interfere with my chat with Ran Ran."

The man nodded, got up and walked to the French window in the living room, and answered the phone.

"Boss Fu, Miss Jiang is awake and needs to be discharged from the hospital."

"Discharged?"

Cheng Cheng replied: "Yes, she said that she is fine, and she wants to go home to rest, and she doesn't want to stay in the hospital all the time."

"what did the doctor say?"

"The doctor suggested that it is best to stay in the hospital, so that it is convenient to observe at any time."

Fu Chenlie raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, and said slowly: "If she wants to be discharged from the hospital, let her be discharged. You can find a professional nurse who will watch her at home 24 hours a day, and take her to the hospital anytime if there is a situation."

"Okay, then I will discharge Miss Jiang from the hospital."

"Ah."

After the words fell, Cheng Cheng asked tentatively: "Boss Fu, have you reconciled with your wife?"

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