MTL - Mr Fu, I Really Love You-Chapter 1368 Do you know how much I love you? !

Chapter 1368, do you know how much I love you? !

The old man can't let Sumanman leave his sight for a moment.

Sumanman is also very helpless, no way... There is such a grandmother who loves her, what can she do? ! Follow the hustle...

And this week, when the early cold did not come, but very punctual daily at 9:30 and Sumanman video, the end of the video is always a rest for Sumanman.

This has been a great improvement for Sumanman.

Sumanman knows that this is a very long process and she is not in a hurry to catch up with the early days of hiding in the heart of Jiang Mingzhu.

During this time, I ate porridge with no taste for ten days in the hospital. It was enough to eat Sumanman...

Fortunately, the video is very sweet every day and the beginning of the cold, Sumanman is also very happy.

The Fu family went to the hospital, Sumanman sat on the bed and played mobile games. Mrs. Fu gave the fruit and let Sumanman eat...

"Small, eat some fruit!" Mrs. Fu said to Sumanman.

"Grandma, let me put it first, I will eat it for a while..." Sumanman focused on playing games.

"You have been here for a week, every time you say that your grandmother has not eaten the fruit you cut. The game is more important than Grandma?! Grandma is angry!"

Mrs. Fu, a pair of people, I have to lick my mouth and look angry. I don’t want to be cute.

Su Manman Yu Guang looked at the old lady, looking at the little old lady, it was so cute, don't want it.

She smiled and ate the fruit that Mrs. Fu had handed to her mouth, her brows were tight... How did it taste like porridge? !

"What's wrong?! Not good?!" asked Mrs. Fu.

“No smell!” Sumanman said, “Who is the grandmother who bought the fruit?! Was it fooled?!”

Mrs. Fu cut a piece and tasted it: "It's very sweet!"

Sumanman: "?!"

Seeing Sumanman’s unbelief, Mrs. Fu cut it and handed it to Sumanman: “You try again...”

Chewed and chewed with wax.

Sumanman: "..."

"Grandma, you shouldn't be because I didn't play games with you, do you retaliate against me?! Eat your mouth and chew wax! Nothing tastes... and the porridge that I fed for the next two days." A taste!" Sumanman frowned.

"What kind of white porridge! The porridge that was sent to you these days is all kinds of meat porridge, how can it be porridge?!"

Sumanman: "?!"

real or fake? !

Mrs. Fu’s face gradually became pale and she quickly called the doctor to come over...

Say Sumanman has no taste!

Sumanman was shocked to see the old lady solemnly.

Sumanman, who was supposed to be discharged from the hospital, was not discharged from the hospital at this time. He was placed in the hospital by Mrs. Fu and waited for the doctor to discuss the results.

After discussing it for a long time, the doctors thought that Sumanman's taste was out of order, probably related to the blood clot in her head. The blood clot has not been completely absorbed yet. After the complete absorption, it will probably be better...

The doctor said that Sumanman and Mrs. Fu were relieved.

"It’s okay, Grandma, don't worry! Wait until the blood clots are gone, but we said it... You can't fool me because I don't have a taste during this time, let the kitchen give me a tasteless meal! ”

Mrs. Fu stunned Sumanman: "When did Grandma fool you, your child said!"

Although Mrs. Fu pretended to blame Sumanman, it was easier to feel in the mood.

"Insurability, still hospitalized! Mom..." Sumanman's mother glared at Sumanman's shoulder and discussed with Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu nodded again and again: "The right pair, or hospitalization insurance! Now there is nothing important about our Manman's taste! Any feeling of living at the hospital at any time, the doctor can check at any time!"

But Mrs. Fu is reluctant to give up her granddaughter, after weighing it... simply, Mrs. Fu does not go back.

Sumanman was afraid that the elderly could not stand up in the hospital, so he asked Mrs. Fu to set up a hotel with two streets away from the hospital.

Sumanman didn't have a taste. He quickly passed from here to Xiaohan, the assistant of the early Han Dynasty.

Since Xiao Song knew it, there was no reason for not knowing at the beginning of the cold.

When I was rushing to the hospital on the evening of the cold, I was worried. Sumanman didn’t care at all. He smiled at the beginning of the cold: “It’s okay, the doctor said... maybe the intracranial blood clots are scattered, and the taste is restored. You are holding a face... It seems that my taste can't be restored in my life!"

At the beginning of the cold, there was no snoring on his face.

"Moreover, this is also very good. If you can't eat the taste, you won't be tempted by those foods. You won't try to restrain my appetite..."

"In the beginning, you shouldn't take the manuscript of Pearl's father!" The mellow voice of the early Han Dynasty was deep. "You know the danger, you can't cope!"

Sumanman looked at the time when the expression was dignified. He smiled and said, "So, do you know how much I love you?!"

This is not a joke for Sumanman.

In the eyes of Shi Hanchu, Sumanman did not care about this matter at all.

At the beginning of the cold, he gaze at Sumanman’s eyes, calm and deep... with a bit of coldness.

He didn't like Sumanman's misconduct of his life, and he thought he was doing his own.

Sumanman was familiar with the early hours of the cold, knowing that it was really angry at the beginning of the cold.

She reached for the sleeves at the beginning of the cold: "What happened... Don't be angry! I am joking!"

At the beginning of the cold, he looked at Sumanman seriously and sat down on the coffee table opposite Sumanman.

When the four eyes are opposite, when the early cold is low, the voice is lowered. Sumanman said: "In the future, don't take your life off! Especially... Jiang Mingzhu's thing!"

Sumanman nodded. "There is nothing in the future! Next... there is only justice for Du Lingyang! The thing of Jiang Mingzhu is over!"

Sumanman smiled and smiled. When he went to pull the ear, he said: "Do you care about me, is it better than caring for Jiang Mingzhu?!"

"Jiang Mingzhu...is a person who doesn't like to owe someone else! You will be upset because she has an accident! I don't want to...I don't have peace after she died, especially...to do these things for her, or A person who has little to do with her!"

The smile on Su Manman’s face was a little solidified, and the small hand that had a solid wrist at the beginning of the cold was also collected.

"Do you understand?!" asked at the beginning of the cold.

Sumanman licked his lips: "So... you didn't say these words because you worried about me?!"

At the beginning of the cold, I didn’t say anything, only gazing at Sumanman.

"You are because, afraid... I am afraid that Jiang Mingzhu feels that I am guilty of my heart?!" When Sumanman said this, he really didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

She really thanked her when she was so worried about her, thinking about her...

(End of this chapter)