Tong Yao put away her displeasure and said with a smile: "Grandpa's calligraphy is the best in the world."

Tong Guansheng laughed: "Just try to coax an old man like me."

Wen Lu couldn't say anything, so he lowered his head silently and peeled the melon seeds.

Tongyao felt that he was in the way, so she said calmly: "Stop peeling it, go and feed my rabbit."

"Okay." Wen Lu stood up. He didn't know if he had squatted for too long and was feeling dizzy and uncomfortable.

Tong Guansheng handed the paper in his hand to Wen Lu: "Can you frame it? Mount it."

"Yes." Wen Lu didn't say much and took the calligraphy calligraphy from Tong Guansheng's hand.

He's out.

Nursery Rhyme leaned against Grandpa: "Grandpa, please drive him away, okay?"

"What's wrong? Did he just make you unhappy? I think he does things quite neatly, but he's just a bit stupid."

"I don't want to see him."

"Let's talk in two days. There are many things to do during the New Year, so let him do it for a few more days."

"The Chinese New Year is only ten days away."

"Yeah, to be honest, I really want to see little Momo, but I've never seen him before."

"Mo Mo may not be used to the climate in Luancheng. He will be acclimatized when he comes." The nursery rhyme also misses the baby, with drooped eyelashes and a congested throat.

"The Wen family won't let him come back, right?"

The nursery rhyme remained silent.

Yes, the Wen family will not give up Mo Mo to her.

If her grandfather were decades younger, or her father was still around, maybe she could get Mo Mo, but now, she can't compete with the Wen family.

Tong Guansheng patted his thigh: "Since the Wen family is so hateful, Wen Lu must be allowed to work hard and don't let him be idle for a moment."

Wen Lu was not idle at Tong's house either. He was busy non-stop and there was always something he couldn't finish.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock in the evening that he could sleep in the guest room.

The next day, Wen Lu began to feel uncomfortable with the climate again. He had a fever at night and was dizzy from the fever.

In the morning, while Nursery Rhymes was still having breakfast, the servant came over in a hurry: "Miss Wen, Mr. Wen is ill. He has a fever and hemoptysis. It's quite serious."

"Call the military doctor." Tong Guansheng said.

"I called, and I'm already on my way here. I'll be here soon. But Mr. Wen doesn't seem to be in good condition. Do you want to send him to the hospital?"

"Grandpa, I told you, he is a wealthy young man, very coquettish, he has been working for two days to show you, just to coax you, he can't bear the hardship at all." Tong Yao said to Tong Guansheng, "He stayed at Tong's house.

, Sima Zhao’s heart, Grandpa, please send him away as soon as possible, the sooner the better, so as not to prevent our servants from having to serve him."

"Okay, I'll send him away in two days."

"Um."

Nursery Rhyme lowered her head and plucked the poached eggs in the bowl nonchalantly.

When the military doctor arrived, Tong Guansheng also went to the guest room.

Wen Lu was in pain, his facial features were distorted, and he lay on the bed, holding the sheets tightly with his hands.

The doctor took a closer look and said to Tong Guansheng: "He has acclimatization syndrome, and his health is not very good and he is very weak. I will give him a bottle of water, and if it doesn't work, I will send him to the hospital."

"Okay, you can drive."

"Old man, where did he get so many injuries?" the doctor asked.

"I dropped it myself," Tong Guansheng said.

While the doctor was prescribing medicine, Tong Guansheng walked around the guest room casually.

Inadvertently, he saw something hidden in the pocket of Wen Lu's down jacket. Upon closer inspection, he found out that it was a photo of a nursery rhyme and a women's ring.

Apart from that, there was nothing else on Wen Lu.

"I won't leave..." Wen Lu murmured, closing his eyes and talking nonsense.
Chapter completed!