Chapter 557 (1/2)

”Orange, come here and let grandfather have a look!”

This is Duanmu e's first words. The old man's voice choked when he opened his mouth to Wen Cheng.

Yan Shiqi looks at him in surprise. Suddenly, he has a feeling that the old general Duanmu is different from all the people in the Wen family.

Wen Cheng heard Duanmu e's words, her tight lips loosened, her hands hanging on the side of her body tightly clenched her fist, and walked step by step in front of him, so she knelt down on her knees without hesitation, ”grandfather, I'm sorry, let you worry!”

Her kneeling voice is very loud, into the inkstone when seven ears, let her eyelids jump with.

I've never seen Wen Cheng so moved. Even in the face of Wen's family, even if he was injured, he didn't shed a tear.

But at the moment, she looked up and cried to Duanmu e, unable to hide her sadness.

At this time, no one spoke. Duanmu e held a crutch in one hand and stroked Wencheng's head with a shaking hand. ”Good boy, just come back, just come back, get up!”

On one side, Rong Yun leaned forward and lifted Wen Cheng up. She said softly, ”orange, the old man knows you're back alive. He doesn't even care about your illness. He has to see you first to be at ease.”

Wen Cheng lowered his head and choked in his throat. ”Grandfather, I'm sorry I didn't go to see you at the first time.”

Want to see, want to see, but do not know what kind of mood and face to face the old man.

Duanmu e glanced at Rong Yun angrily, then raised his hand and patted Wen Cheng on the shoulder, ”don't blame you, grandfather heard that you were hurt, is it serious? I've brought the doctors here to show you? ”

Wen Cheng shakes his head, pulls down Duanmu e's arm and supports him, ”no, it's all minor injuries. It doesn't matter!”

”Good, good! This is my Duanmu family's child. I said that the orange I taught from childhood could not easily die.