Duan Qingqing didn't expect that Meng Chaojun wanted her to avoid it, so she glared at him for a moment, unable to believe it.

But she didn't know that what Meng Chaojun was asking about was Jiang Xiao and Li Hanzhong.

He at least had a clear distinction between this aspect and never let Duan Qingqing participate in the people and matters related to official affairs. He also knew that Duan Qingqing might not be completely tight-lipped.

Jiang Xiao walked over and took away his military kettle, but ignored Meng Chaojun. "Grandpa, I'll go back first, I'll go back to cook for you."

She probably knew what Meng Chaojun was going to say, but she didn't want to tell him what Li Hanzhong said.

On the one hand, she promised Li Hanzhong to keep it secret, and on the other hand, she also thought about Meng Xinian.

If Meng Chaojun had known that Meng Xinian and Li Hanzhong couple were actually quite close, he would not know what he would have asked Meng Xinian to do.

"Let's go back with you. Isn't there anyone here to take care of me? Isn't it necessary to work hard as an old guy!"

Mr. Meng turned around and left with Jiang Xiao.

Duan Qingqing's voice came from behind, but they ignored it.

After leaving the hospital, Mr. Meng didn't say anything.

When he returned home and the guard left, he sighed deeply and leaned against the back of the sofa, looking very tired.

When Jiang Xiao saw him like this, she knew that when she was talking to Li Hanzhong, Mr. Meng must have met the doctor.

She went to make a cup of health tea, avoided Aunt Guo taking out two pieces of refreshments from the space, putting them on a small plate, and took them out.

"Grandpa, have a cup of tea and eat a piece of dessert first."

I was in the hospital all morning, and it was now twelve:30 noon.

She said before that she came back to cook for him, but she was too lazy to think about other reasons to leave the hospital.

Aunt Guo is cooking in the kitchen.

Because when Jiang Xiao called, there were several times when Aunt Guo answered, but she actually knew about Jiang Xiao.

"Xiaoxiao, this is what your grandmother gave you? Why did you take it out for me?" Mr. Meng's eyes lit up when he saw the refreshment.

Even though he said so, he still picked up a piece of refreshment and ate it without hesitation.

I finished eating at home several days ago.

This thing was so expensive that he felt embarrassed to ask Jiang Xiao to send it to him later, so he could save some food.

However, Jiang Xiao would still send him a few boxes regularly.

He didn't give him any food, he ate it himself.

"Grandpa just eat. Actually, this time I came to Beijing, my grandparents prepared a lot of things for me to bring, and they were still in the school dormitory. Because I met my grandpa at Chen Yin's house, I had not had time to bring it over. I went back in the afternoon and brought the things over."

"Don't take too many things." Mr. Meng sighed and said, "You have seen everything at home. If you bring the things to them, it will be a waste!"

Jiang Xiao pursed her lips, and she didn't think about giving Duan Qingqing those good things to eat.

So just give gifts or something.

But Mr. Meng wants to eat it, otherwise his son will become seriously ill and suffer such a big blow. I still don’t know how sad and tormented he is now.

There is also Meng Chaojun, no matter how unwilling she is, she cannot watch him die.

"Grandpa, what do you mean?" she asked softly.

Mr. Meng sighed heavily, "It's malignant. It's said that it's pressing on some nerves in the brain, so it's because it often has headaches."

Vicious...

Jiang Xiao was also silent for a moment.

The tumor in the brain, this...

Too dangerous.

Especially in this era.
Chapter completed!