Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Old Mrs. Sheng and Old Man Sheng were arguing.

Qingyue walked in, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Old Madam Sheng seemed paralyzed and stretched out her hand weakly: "Qingyue is here, please sit down quickly, cough cough cough."

Seeing the old man's frail appearance, Qingyue was very nervous: "Has the doctor examined him? What's wrong with him?"

Old Madam Sheng sighed and said, "I heard it's a terminal illness and there's no cure."

As he said this, he winked at the doctor.

The doctor coughed dryly and said, "Don't give up hope, old man. We will do our best to treat you."

"Girl, I'm afraid I don't have much time left."

Old Mrs. Sheng shook her head, looking sad.

Hearing this, Qingyue's eyes instantly turned red. She didn't expect all this to happen so suddenly.

"No, grandma. You will live a long life."

She walked to the bedside sobbing and grabbed Mrs. Sheng's hand.

Old Madam Sheng sighed: "How can there be so many people who live to be a hundred years old? I am not that lucky. My life is worth it if I can see you and Yanzhou get married and have children."

"Don't say that. Shengyanzhou will find the best doctor to treat you."

Qingyue's nose felt sore and tears started to fall.

"Oh, you... don't cry, I'm still breathing."

Qingyue cried so sadly that Old Madam Sheng panicked for a moment and glanced secretly at Old Man Sheng.

Mr. Sheng rolled his eyes at her.

That expression seemed to say: You have to deal with the sins you have committed yourself.

"I'm sorry, I won't cry anymore."

Qingyue wiped away her tears quickly and her whole body twitched.

Old Madam Sheng was so distressed that she hugged Qingyue and said, "I didn't expect you to care about grandma so much. In this case, can you fulfill my wish before grandma dies?"

"What wish?"

Qingyue said hoarsely.

Old Madam Sheng said, "It's the most important event in your and Yanzhou's life."

"Yes, I promise you."

Qingyue nodded in agreement without thinking.

When she saw Qingyue nod, Mrs. Sheng couldn't help but be overjoyed. She almost couldn't hold back her expression and could only try hard to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth.

"Good boy, if I could see your wedding with my own eyes, I would rather live shorter—"

Qingyue quickly covered her mouth.

"Bah, bah, bah, grandma, you can't say that."

Old Madam Sheng nodded and looked at Qingyue happily: "When do you think it would be appropriate to hold your wedding? How about next month? Then let's do it next month. I'll ask the master to pick a good day."

“Isn’t this too fast?”

Qingyue frowned.

Old Madam Sheng began to sigh again: "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait."

"Grandma, please don't say that again, or I'll get angry."

Qingyue's face turned serious.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything more. Let's make a deal and get married next month!"

Old Lady Sheng held Qingyue's hand and liked her more and more the more she looked at her.

Although the old lady looked in good spirits, Qingyue felt sad when she thought that she had a terminal illness.

She didn't go back immediately, but chatted with the old lady.

When Sheng Yanzhou came over, Qingyue had just peeled an orange and was about to hand it to Old Lady Sheng.

"How did you come?"

Old Madam Sheng looked at Sheng Yanzhou with some surprise.

"You are in the hospital, so of course I have to come and see you."

Sheng Yanzhou's expression was indifferent, and then his eyes fell on Qingyue.

Her eyes were red, like a pitiful rabbit, and it was obvious that she had just cried.

Old Madam Sheng snorted: "I think you are here to look for Qingyue for other reasons, right?"

Sheng Yanzhou curled his lips but did not refute.

Qingyue stood up and said to Old Lady Sheng, "Grandma, I'll come to see you again tomorrow."

"That's thoughtful of you, but you don't have to go through so much trouble. You can come on the weekend. Grandma knows you work hard."

Old Mrs. Sheng’s face was full of kindness.

Sheng Yanzhou looked at her indifferently and said to Qingyue, "Wait outside for a moment. I want to talk to grandma."

"Ah."

Qingyue sniffed, put on her bag and went out.

Seeing the door close, Sheng Yanzhou looked at Old Madam Sheng again, his eyes narrowed: "How long do you want to keep pretending?"

Old Madam Sheng leaned against the pillow and coughed weakly a few times: "I don't understand what you are saying."

Sheng Yanzhou raised his mouth with a hint of sarcasm: "Just smell the five-spice flavors in the room. You still feel like eating melon seeds. What's wrong with you?"

His sharp eyes swept across the room.

"Where are the melon seeds hidden? In the quilt?"

Old Madam Sheng looked guilty, and quickly covered her head with the quilt, saying loudly, "Don't talk nonsense, there are no melon seeds!"

Sheng Yanzhou smiled and said, "Your voice is stronger than mine. I wonder what terminal illness you have."

"I--"

Old Mrs. Sheng's face turned livid.

She looked at Mr. Sheng who was standing beside her and pushed him, “Look at how your grandson is talking to me!”

Mr. Sheng looked like he was enjoying a good show, and spread his hands: "It has nothing to do with me."

"Okay, you two men from the Sheng family, one old and one young, team up to bully an old woman like me!"

Old Mrs. Sheng was so angry that she pounded the bed with both hands.

There was a crash.

A bag of melon seeds fell out of the quilt and scattered all over the floor.

The air suddenly became quiet.

After several seconds, Mr. Sheng coughed dryly: "It seems that it's not just us two men, even Guazi is bullying you."

Old Madam Sheng blushed from holding back her anger. She didn't dare look at Sheng Yanzhou directly, and muttered softly, "Isn't this all for your happiness?"

Sheng Yanzhou laughed angrily: "You said you would help me before, and now you come up with such a dirty trick?"

"What's wrong with that? Qingyue just agreed. We'll get married next month."

Old Mrs. Sheng was very unconvinced.

Shengyanzhou's phoenix eyes were cold and gloomy: "I didn't agree to get married next month. I want to give her the most grand wedding. What can I prepare next month?"

"Ah this..."

Old Madam Sheng was so embarrassed that she could not even lift her head. She said, "It seems that I did something bad with good intentions."

At this time, Mr. Sheng held her hand.

"Don't blame yourself too much."

He looked at Sheng Yanzhou, the deep phoenix eyes that were unique to the men of the Sheng family, which were still beautiful even in old age, "Yanzhou, don't blame your grandma anymore, things have already happened, so think about how to make amends."

Old Madam Sheng was still unwilling to give up: "When will Qingyue be willing to get married? I can't wait for her to be my granddaughter-in-law."

Sheng Yanzhou sighed softly: "She already agreed last night."

"What? Really!"

Old Mrs. Sheng's eyes lit up. She was like an eggplant hit by frost just now, but now she was resurrected instantly.

Sheng Yanzhou was too lazy to argue with the old lady.

"You have to find a way to end this drama yourself. I won't care. Lest Qingyue blame me."

After saying that, he walked away with long legs.

"This brat looks powerful, but he's even more henpecked than you."

Old Madam Sheng glared at Old Man Sheng.

Mr. Sheng was speechless and pointed at the melon seeds on the ground. "Do you want to eat them or not? There's still half a bag left."

"eat!"

Old Madam Sheng was full of energy and said happily, "Qingyue has agreed to get married. This is a great happy event. We must eat more melon seeds to celebrate."

Mr. Sheng bent down, picked up the package and placed it in front of her.

Old Madam Sheng picked up a pill and passed it to Old Man Sheng's mouth: "Ah——"

Mr. Sheng said disdainfully: "I don't eat this stuff!"

Old Madam Sheng raised her eyebrows: "Why, do you want me to crack out the melon seeds and feed them to you?"

Mr. Sheng's face turned red and he ate the melon seeds obediently.