"I'll get out, I'll get out, as long as you are happy, grandpa." Chu Heng didn't dare to stay here and continue to make Huang Renmin angry. He turned around and opened the door and ran out without stopping.

After coming out, Chu Heng wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, a little confused, and smiled bitterly, saying, "What's the matter? It turns out that wild ones are not as good as their own!"

Since Grandpa Huang didn't want him to take care of him, Chu Heng couldn't say anything, so he had to go home obediently, sighed, left the hospital, and then headed towards home.

Seeing Chu Heng running out in shame, Huang Renmin was in a better mood and was tired, so he fell asleep.

After thinking about it, Chu Heng called Mo Yu's sister to report her safety before going back. Although he was a little guilty, he still called him.

Xiao Moyu was still running around and searching for Chu Heng's figure, like a headless fly, not knowing the direction, and searching in a hurry based on the place he thought was right.

When Xiao Moyu heard a phone ringing in his bag, he stopped, his expression was extremely nervous, worried that he would be as pale as snow.

She hurriedly took out her phone from her bag and saw that the message on the screen was Chu Heng's caller ID. She couldn't wait to answer it. Before the sound from there came, she prayed more and more, Brother Heng must not have anything to do.

"Hey, Brother Heng, is that you?" After taking a deep breath, Xiao Moyu said to his phone anxiously.

"Yes, yes, I'm already on the way home. Sister Mo Yu, tell you in advance. Grandpa has a little irritable temper today. When I see me, I'll scold you that shocked the world and cried ghosts. I advise you to go there tomorrow so as not to make Grandpa Huang angry." On this side, Chu Heng was already overwhelmed by the crowd, and there was a little noise next to him, so he said loudly, his tone of seriousness was very surging.

"Brother Heng, have you made grandpa angry? Come here, I promise not to beat you to death." Huang Renmin is now lying on the bed in the ward. There is no energy to get angry for no reason. There is only one situation, that is, brother Heng, who made grandpa angry, said unhappy.

Chu Heng was also surprised with such a fierce tone. Sister Mo Yu had never spoken to him in this tone. Now she said it, the consequences were very serious. She sighed in her heart again: "Sure enough, my biological ones are greater than the wild ones. It seems that my bloodline is not pure, my luck is not good, and my choice is also absurd."

Not knowing to answer her words, she hung up the phone and put her phone in her pocket. In less than three seconds, the call ringtone was powerful again. Seeing that it was Mo Yu's sister called, she was about to hang up again.

This time, without waiting for Chu Heng to do it himself, the phone seemed to have understood his mind, and turned into a roundworm in his stomach, and directly cut off the power.

In this way, without any effort, the phone had already hung up on its own initiative, which made Chu Heng stunned and said in a dream, "This is so human."

Then, Chu Heng added: "The mobile phone is too troublesome. It's out of power every few days. When you are busy, you still need to charge it every day. Who invented the trick? Come here, I promise not to beat you to death!"

In his heart, he already has a good blueprint. It would be great if the phone would be charged once in the future and would never need to charge again.

However, Chu Heng also knew that such an idea was not realistic at all, so he didn't think too much about it. It would be better to throw this idea out of the sky.

If he was asked to get involved in the technology field of communication tools and the Internet field, Chu Heng would definitely not agree. After all, such things are too troublesome. A lot of data can't fill his mind with so much information.

Even if Chu Heng dies, there will be no difficulty. This is the power of data, unstoppable and unstoppable. Who can compete with it?

If Chu Heng hadn't found a better communication tool, he would have thrown a cheat like a mobile phone into the trash can. Among them, there is another problem that he has never figured out. Why can't he create a communication tool that can charge it once a year or two or more?

After receiving the news that Chu Heng was safe and sound, Xiao Moyu was relieved. However, Huang Renmin seemed to be angry before, and whether the condition would be even worse was what she was worried about.

If something happened to Huang Renmin, Chu Heng would probably not be her brother Heng, but her enemy. Even if he did not take revenge when he met Chu Heng in the future, he would avoid him from far away.

On the way to home and the hospital, Xiao Moyu always felt that she had missed something important. When she saw a hotel, she remembered that she had forgotten to bring wine to her grandfather.

So Xiao Moyu turned back and returned to Chuxue Winery. When she entered the hall, she found that it had been closed.

As soon as I thought about it, I guessed that Leng Chuxue was unconscious. Her employees took her to the hospital. While Sister Xue was unconscious, they could relax for a day with peace of mind. Why not do it?

After thinking it through, Xiao Moyu did not stay here, but went to the supermarket and bought a bottle of Feitian Moutai, which could be regarded as satisfying her grandfather's craving. Similarly, she also talked about love and told her grandfather not to be angry.

Half an hour later, Xiao Moyu came to her home and hospital and saw Huang Renmin sleeping. She did not disturb her. She sat in the ward playing with her mobile phone and also charged the mobile phone so that she would not be able to understand the style when she needed it.

It was not until the afternoon that Huang Renmin woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Xiao Moyu. He stared at the Feitian Moutai on the table with bright eyes. He couldn't help swallowing the juice of salivating and couldn't bear to move it away from it at all.

The eyes of Youlang, who had come from somewhere, Huang Renmin was in high spirits and his face was particularly rosy. He lifted the quilt and climbed down from the hospital bed.

"Grandpa, you are awake. What do you want to eat? I'll prepare it for you." Xiao Moyu frowned when she heard the sound of gurgling, then raised her head, noticed Huang Renmin's actions, and said with a smile.

At the same time, he found that his eyes were staring at the bottle of Feitian Moutai, and he didn't even look at him. Xiao Moyu couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable. He didn't have a bottle of Feitian Moutai yet, so he took Feitian Moutai first and said, "Grandpa, you are a patient now, so you should not be angry or drink. You should lie in the bed and rest in peace. When will you recover and when will you get what you wish."

"Haha, little girl, I'll just take a look. It's not a drink? You take it over and let me smell it. Maybe my illness will be cured." Huang Renmin, who is old and naturally won't give up the opportunity to drink. So, he wrote an article about his condition and said in a coaxing and deceitful way: "Give me the wine, you and that little guy Chu Heng will marry directly in the bridal chamber today. I'll drink your wedding wine. That's fine."

"Grandpa, what are you saying? I'm still young..." Hearing these words, Xiao Moyu's cheeks flushed, and he said behind him, getting lower and lower, and even he didn't know if he could hear it clearly.

At that time, Huang Renmin took advantage of the moment when Xiao Moyu lowered her head and didn't even wear her shoes, rushed over barefoot and snatched the Feitian Moutai in her hand. Then he opened the packaging in a flowing water, twisted the lid as lightning, raised his head and poured the wine mouth directly.

"Grandpa, you can't drink. Your old man is not yet ready. Give me the wine..." Xiao Moyu wanted to stop him, but it was too late. When she realized that Huang Renmin had already drunk most of the time. When she stood up to dissuade him, Feitian Moutai had already seen the bottom of the bottom and handed it to her, and said with appreciation: "It's not bad, I just like this."
Chapter completed!