After the news of Yan Xiaohuan's miscarriage spread, her friends came to the hospital to visit her.

Seeing Yan Xiaohuan's thin appearance, Yang Junfan said: Xiaohuan, you have a good rest, we are all waiting for you to come back! Hurry up and take good care of your health, we are all waiting for the lively Yan Xiaohuan to return to our side.

Yes, Xiaohuan, you must get better soon. Xue Qihang echoed.

Yan Xiaohuan nodded to them gratefully and said: I understand, I will get better.

Sitting beside Yan Xiaohuan and holding Yan Xiaohuan's hand, Fang Xiaoyou said: They have said everything I want to say, and I won't say other pretentious words. In short, we are all waiting for you to come back.

Yan Xiaohuan, who had been trying hard to endure her tears, looked around the good friends in the ward who came to visit her. She felt her nose sore, and a faint mist filled her eyes. She said: I will get better, don’t worry.

When everyone heard Yan Xiaohuan's promise, they all felt relieved, comforted Yan Xiaohuan for a few words, and everyone left one after another.

When Shang Junze walked into the ward, he happened to see Yan Xiaohuan's colleagues leaving. He smiled and said to them: Thank you for visiting Xiaohuan.

After saying goodbye, Yan Xiaohuan's colleagues also left.

Yan Xiaohuan and Shang Junze were left in the ward. They walked to Yan Xiaohuan's side, staring at Yan Xiaohuan's face with their eyes straight, and found that her face was better than the previous two days, so he was not so worried. He looked at Yan Xiaohuan with a pretended relaxed look and said: Look at you, you will be discharged from the hospital in a few days.

Yan Xiaohuan couldn't help but touch her face, she tugged her lips and smiled without saying anything.

In the past two days, Shang Junze has been by her side almost without a single step. They have kept silent about the loss of children in a tacit understanding, as if they have never had children, as if she has never lost children.

Looking at Shang Junze sitting beside him, Yan Xiaohuan said: If you have something to be busy, go and do it. My mother will come here later. You don’t have to stay here all the time.

After hearing Yan Xiaohuan's words, Shang Junze raised his eyebrows, then quickly pretended to be pitiful. His hand even touched his face. He sighed and said: Why, are you tired of my face? Do you think I am old tofu and it's not new at all, so do you want to drive me away?

Unexpectedly, Shang Junze actually said such words. Yan Xiaohuan was amused by him. She burst out laughing and said: Mr. Shang, I always feel that if you don’t enter the entertainment industry, it is a big loss for the entertainment industry.

The long-lost Mr. Shang made Shang Junze feel that the haze that lingers in his heart seemed to disappear. Once upon a time, others heard Yan Xiaohuan call him Mr. Shang, and they all said why are you so polite? Your wife even called you "Mr. Shang". He always smiled without saying a word.

In fact, in his heart, Mr. Shang is a very intimate name, because every time Yan Xiaohuan calls him Mr. Shang, he has a lingering charm.

Since an accident, Yan Xiaohuan has never called him that again. Now when he hears Yan Xiaohuan calling him that again, he knows that Yan Xiaohuan is slowly coming out of the blow.

I don’t know what Shang Junze is thinking, Yan Xiaohuan, who was staring at him directly, only felt a little strange in her heart. She asked: Why are you looking at me like this?

Shang Junze smiled, he slowly reached out his hand, touched Yan Xiaohuan's face gently, and said: It's nothing.

Yan Xiaohuan was about to say something, but Shang Junze's cell phone rang.

Seeing that the number of the merchant's house was displayed on his mobile phone, Shang Junze couldn't help but tense up. Shang Junze, who didn't want to answer his grandfather's call in front of Yan Xiaohuan, said to Yan Xiaohuan, I'll go out to answer the phone call and then left the ward.

Looking at Shang Junze's back, Yan Xiaohuan's finally relaxed mood became solemn again, because she had accidentally seen the number displayed on Shang Junze's phone screen just now. Thinking of the old man who was looking forward to hugging his great-grandson, Yan Xiaohuan looked disappointed.

After walking outside the corridor of the ward and confirming that Yan Xiaohuan did not hear his voice, Shang Junze lowered his voice and answered the phone.

Shang Junze just said a word, and Shang Lixun, who had been discharged from the hospital, said angrily: What are you doing these days? You don’t bring Xiaohuan back to have dinner with me!

Hearing grandpa’s complaints, Shang Junze slowly moved his two beautiful eyebrows into the middle. He tried to say in a light tone: Grandpa, Xiaohuan and I are both busy! I will take Xiaohuan back in two days to see if you are okay?

The old man was as willful as a child at this moment and said: No, you will bring Xiaohuan back today.

Knowing my grandfather's personality, Shang Junze patiently said: Grandpa, Xiaohuan and I really have something to do recently.

However, Shang Lixun did not buy Shang Junze's account at all. He snorted and said: Are you the leader of the country? You are so busy every day that you don't even have time to eat?

Grandpa! Shang Junze's tone has become bad.

Hearing Shang Junze's tone, Shang Lixun seemed to become a little impatient. He said: Oh, you are still amazing? Don't quarrel with me, in short, I will see Xiaohuan today. It doesn't matter whether you come back or not, just send Xiaohuan back. I know you don't want to see me old man. To be honest, I don't want to see you kid, you, it's annoying to see you. I won't tell you anymore, in short, you bring Xiaohuan back!

After saying that, Shang Lixun hung up the phone without giving Shang Junze a chance to speak.

Holding his cell phone and recalling what his grandfather said just now, Shang Junze felt that his finally relaxed mood became solemn again. He knew that the words his grandfather said just now were just to stimulate him and asked him to take Yan Xiaohuan home. He heard his grandfather's tone, and he had to go home no matter what. He turned his head and looked at the closed ward door. He let out a heavy breath.

The incident of Yan Xiaohuan's miscarriage cannot be hidden. Based on his understanding of his grandfather, if his grandfather cannot see Yan Xiaohuan again, he will go to his house. Sooner or later, Yan Xiaohuan's miscarriage will be said. Now, grandfather's body has gradually recovered. Perhaps, if you say it earlier, the harm to grandfather will be less. At least, grandfather doesn't have to always look forward to it.
Chapter completed!