Chapter 743: Only Caring About Grandson

After listening to Han Xue's words, both Ye Lao and Xia Jingshu frowned in displeasure.

Xia Jingshu hugged her grandson tightly. This was the grandson she had been looking forward to for a long time. When He Xiyan gave birth, she hoped it would be a boy, but it wasn't. Now she finally has a grandson, and she doesn't want her grandson to be raised in the Han family.

Ye Lao went directly outside the ward. At this time, he took out his mobile phone and called his son Ye Hao again.

A few seconds later, Ye Hao's hoarse and dry voice came from the phone.

"Dad, is there something wrong?" There was obvious impatience in his voice.

"Where are you?" Ye Lao asked.

"At home." Ye Hao only answered two words. In fact, he was still on his way back to the castle.

Ye Lao frowned and thought for a while, and said: "Your mother and I will come to the castle for dinner. You ask the chef to prepare it."

After that, Ye Lao hung up the phone. As smart as he was, he didn't want to conflict with his son on the phone, and he naturally didn't go to the castle for a meal.

The castle was as usual. In the evening, the lights were bright, and the voices of servants and the innocent laughter of children could be heard from time to time.

Ye Lao and Xia Jingshu arrived here at seven o'clock in the evening, and both old people had smiles on their faces.

Xixi, who was playing at the door, saw her grandparents and excitedly shouted loudly from more than ten meters away: "Grandma... Grandpa..." The child's baby voice was particularly sweet.

Xixi opened her little hands and kept waving to greet her grandparents. She lived in Qinyuan for a long time, brought up by her grandparents, and was particularly close to them.

Xia Jingshu and Ye Lao also saw their granddaughter from a distance, and they were all smiling, but unfortunately the smile at this time was not because of the granddaughter in front of them.

When they reached the door, the two old people stopped, and Xia Jingshu reached out and gently patted her granddaughter's pink and tender little face.

But that was all. If she usually hugged her granddaughter and kissed her again and again, she loved her indescribably.

Mr. Ye didn't even reach out to pick up his granddaughter. He seemed to be immersed in the joy of getting his eldest grandson.

"Grandpa..." Xixi looked at her grandfather as if he didn't notice her. She pouted her mouth aggrievedly, looked up at her tall grandfather, and gently pulled her grandfather's pants with her little hands.

Only then did Mr. Ye look down at his granddaughter, whom he always loved very much. But at this moment, he was just like his wife, just reaching out his hand, gently patting his granddaughter's face, and smiling: "Xixi, be good, grandpa has something to do, you go play with auntie."

After that, he pushed his wife's wheelchair towards the living room.

Ye Hao, who was upstairs, was called down.

His face was unusually depressed, and you could even see a blue color around his eye sockets. I don't know how long he hasn't had a good sleep.

That kind of haggardness makes people feel distressed from a distance.

Xia Jingshu also noticed her son's haggard face. She sighed distressedly, but did not ask Ye Hao what happened recently. Because there was something she cared about more at this time.

Mr. Ye's face was long, and he was obviously unhappy.

"Why don't you go to the hospital?" he asked, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

He didn't care about other things now, but when he could legitimately recognize his grandson.