Chu Xinyou is a little embarrassed. Pei Yun doesn’t bother you to eat.
Eh, don’t bother. I happen to go to wash my hands. Let’s go.
They went to wash their hands together.
When Chu Xinyou came out, he saw that Pei Yun had washed his hands at the sink.
Pei Yun’s face was hung with an intriguing smile, but this smile was not found.
Sister Xin You seems that I underestimated you.
Pei Yun suddenly opened his mouth. What does this mean? Chu Xinyou is not white.
Heart elder sister you really want to go back to Yin? I really want me and MOna Ningyuan to go out from Yin’s house completely?
Chu Xinyou is one leng, Pei Yun, why do you say that? I never thought so.
Palin cloud sneer at no? If not, what about today’s dinner? I came to make an appointment with Dong Jin, but he postponed my appointment temporarily and came to have dinner with you! How could he have done this if you hadn’t fanned with Dong Jin? !”
Chu Xinyou shook his head. I really didn’t ask Dong Jin for Pei Yun so much. You really misunderstood.
Pei Yun didn’t listen to her words. She sneered, Chu Xinyou and Dong Jin are still husband and wife, but I have no name or share, but you should know that you are a patient and I, Pei Yun, gave birth to Yin Jia, and you don’t talk about your daughter yourself. Pei Yun sneered, I don’t think I need to say more about your affairs. Speaking of it, you are thick-skinned.
As soon as Pei Yun’s words came out, the whole body froze and looked unnatural. No … No品茶
Pei Yun’s lip angle didn’t mean to continue to stimulate her. She wiped her hands with paper and turned and walked out to wash her hands.
Chu Xinyou is all in a trance.
When they came out from washing their hands and returned to the table, Yin Dongjin sensed that something was wrong with Chu Xinyou.
Chu Xinyou wait for a while stared at one place.
Xinyou!
Ah she return to absolute being.
Sister Xinyou, what’s the matter? Pei Yun knows what he has learned.
Aside Yin Mengting quickly interjected, Oh, aunt won’t be sick again, will she?
Yin Dongjin walked beside Chu Xinyou. Is Xinyou unwell? If the body is uncomfortable, we will go back.
Chu Xinyou suddenly grabbed his arm not … not … I don’t want to! Dong Jin …
Yin Dongjin patted her on the back to comfort her. Okay, okay, don’t think too much when we go back.
Yin Dongjin knows her too well and naturally knows that her situation is wrong.
Er Dong Jin Xin You Jie, what’s the matter? Didn’t you just be fine?
Yin Dongjin didn’t pay attention to Pei Yun’s words. He called the afterlife and handed the money to him. After that, he walked out of the restaurant with Chu Xinyou.
Palin cloud and Yin Mengting said hurriedly to go.
Yin Dongjin brought Chu Xinyou back to the nursing home.
Dong Jin, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I don’t want to. I know I deserve to die. Chu Xinyou looked trance.
Yin Dongjin has been comforting her, and the doctor has come over.
Pei Yun and Yin Mengting looked at Yin Mengting coldly and laughed. Mom, how did this aunt suddenly get sick?
Pei Yun sneered, It’s not like you don’t know that she’s sick when she comes.
The doctor and Yin Dongjin managed to stabilize Chu Xinyou.
He looked at the sickbed, but he couldn’t help sighing and walked out of the room.
Section 53
Is Sister Dong Jin’s heart all right?
Yin Dongjin shook his head. He suddenly looked at Peiyun with a look.
Pei Yun was a little scared by his eyes. Dong Jin, why are you looking at me like this?
Did you and Xinyou go to wash your hands and say anything to her?
Pei Yun’s eyes widened. Dong Jin! Are you doubting me? Do you doubt what I said to Sister Xinyou? !”
Yin Dongjin eyebrows a wrinkly, of course, he also don’t want to doubt, but the heart is still good before you go to wash your hands, and then you get sick.
Dong Jin, I’ve been with you for so many years. I’ve never asked for anything. You gave birth to a son and a daughter. This Yin family is also heartbroken, but you miss me so much! Did Sister Xinyou say something to you? !”
Yin Mengting quickly came to help. Yes, Dad, how can you miss your mother so much? You hurt your mother’s heart so much品茶!
Yin Dongjin fretted and rubbed his forehead. Okay, okay, I’m impatient at the onset of Xinyou, and Xinyou didn’t say anything to me. Don’t be paranoid.
He looked through the glass window and sighed.
Heart disease never really recovered.
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Chu Xinyou’s illness has made Yin Anran run to the nursing home more frequently these two days.
During this period, Yin Dongjin often appeared in nursing homes.