Looking at his father leaning against the bed, his white hair shining in the light, Leng Zirui raised his hand to cover him, "Let's take a rest."
"What's wrong?"
Looking at his son's face, Leng Lin's tone became more questioning.
Leng Zirui and Leng Zimo have different personalities. Leng Zimo is almost a replica of Leng Lin, even stronger than him, but Leng Zimo combines the personalities of Leng's mother and father, and is even more like his mother.
Back then, Leng's mother was just like him. She loved to talk and laugh. She never seemed to know what sadness was. Even at the last moment of her life, she remained optimistic.
It is probably because of this personality that the relationship between Leng Lin and his second son seems much more harmonious.
In the past, Leng Zirui would always retort with his witty words, but today he was so obedient and allowed him to scold him, which was a bit abnormal.
Seeing the scrutinizing look in his father's eyes, Leng Zirui screamed something bad in his heart, and his usual unruly smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Don't you think you don't have a daughter? I see that all your tricks are being used, so I'll just pretend to be your caring little Mianzhuo for a few days!"
Leng Lin just gave him a disdainful look and said, "Pour me some water."
"According to the order, Your Majesty, I will pour it for you right away!" He took the cup and walked to the water dispenser aside to pour a glass of water for Leng Lin. Bringing it over, Leng Zirui carefully raised the head of the bed and helped him sit up. , then put the cup into his hands.
Leng Lin took the water glass and frowned after taking a sip, "Why haven't the test results come out yet? Come over and arrange for me to be discharged. The smell of disinfectant in my hospital gives me a headache."
"You think that checking the body is killing people, so you take out a gun and pull the trigger, and it's all solved with one shot. It will take time, so just lie here for a few days."
"I can't lie down. You can arrange for me to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning at the latest."
Leng Zirui took one look at his expression and suddenly felt something in his heart, "Hey, old man, did you two explain the pregnancy?"
Leng Lin raised his eyebrows and said nothing. The two children almost fell out with him, how could they explain the pregnancy.
"I've kept it secret until now. Doesn't it mean that Xiao Qian doesn't want this child?" Leng Zirui deliberately bluffed, "I tell you, these young girls nowadays don't like to have children. Xiao Qian's career is on the rise. During this period, if she gets pregnant, she will have to quit the music scene for at least a year and a half. She loves singing so much, so she will definitely be reluctant to let it go."
What Leng Zirui said makes sense. Xiaoqian is still so young, and coupled with her pursuit of career, she must really not want to get married and have children.
As for Leng Zimo, he doted on his wife even more than he did back then. If Xiao Qian said she didn't want her, he would definitely not force her.
Could it be possible that his eldest grandson was gone like this?!
"Then what should I do?" Leng Lin sighed. After many years of military service, he had never worried about facing any kind of enemy, but now he could only sigh, "If she really doesn't want her, then I can only wait any longer. how many years!"
Seeing his father take the bait, Leng Zirui immediately began to offer suggestions, "As long as you cooperate, I can find a way for them to get married immediately and give you a grandson!"
"What method?" Leng Lin asked curiously.
Leng Zirui smiled ambiguously, "The upgraded version of the bitter meat trick!"
An upgraded version of the bitter meat scheme?
Leng Lin glanced at the smile on Leng Ziruijun's face and snorted, "It sounds like a bad idea."
