Liao Jiawei looked at Bo Sishen full of confusion, then very reluctantly turned his gaze back to Mu Shini, "What did you just say? Hidden illness? Who has a hidden illness?"
Mu Shini frowned slightly and sighed softly, then said, "Oh, isn’t it the husband you arranged for me? He can’t take care of himself in daily life and also has a hidden illness. But even so, what needs to be treated is the hidden illness, not whether he can stand up or not."
"Grandpa, are you sure he’s only twelve years older than me? Why do I feel like he looks even older than you?"
Liao Jiawei’s expression was serious, and his eyes nervously looked at Bo Sishen. But Bo Sishen remained calm, without the slightest ripple, as if he was unmoved by Mu Shini’s words.
I have to say, if Bo Sishen continues to interact with his granddaughter , his granddaughter will be devoured to the bone sooner or later.
However, since his granddaughter married well, he didn’t mind it anymore.
"Are you sure your husband has a hidden illness? Have you tested it?" Liao Jiawei asked sternly with an old face.
"Grandpa, you told me before that although his body is not good, it’s my blessing to marry him. You said all these things, how can you not remember?" Mu Shini said.
Upon hearing this, Liao Jiawei’s gaze fell on Bo Sishen, looking him up and down, "No way, he’s handsome, elegant, there’s no second man in this world as handsome as your husband."
"Hmm, indeed, there’s no one uglier than him." Mu Shini propped her chin and poked at the vegetables in her bowl, "I’m just unlucky to have married him."
"But since I married him just as Grandpa said, whether it’s a chicken or a dog you marry, I can’t despise him because of his illness, right?"
"Hmm, Nian Nian, it’s right for you to think this way. You shouldn’t despise others because of their appearance. You should live a good life with your husband," Liao Jiawei said with great relief.
After Liao Jiawei finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Bo Sishen, "Nian Nian, who do you think is happier than whoever marries Nian Nian?"
Bo Sishen just smiled and nodded slightly, "Hmm, indeed."
Mu Shini’s cheeks flushed, "When you all say this about me, I feel embarrassed."
"Girl, you still get embarrassed, hurry up and eat. Your happy married life is all on Grandpa." Liao Jiawei picked up an oyster and gave it to Bo Sishen, "Eat more, this is good for your body."
"What does oyster supplement?" Mu Shini asked as soon as she heard Liao Jiawei say that.
"For hidden illness, eating this is very nourishing. Treatment always starts best with dietary therapy," Liao Jiawei said,
picking up another piece for Bo Sishen, "Men should eat more of this."
"Uncle, you have a hidden illness too?" Mu Shini looked at Bo Sishen with great curiosity and surprise, suddenly realizing, "Oh oh, earlier in the study, you were asking Grandpa about this?"
Then Mu Shini felt it was strange again, "No, isn’t your side job being a gigolo, how could you have a hidden illness?"
Upon hearing this, Liao Jiawei’s face turned gloomy, with five kinds of colors, looking at Bo Sishen as his mouth twitched, "The girl speaks without thinking, don’t take it to heart, please don’t mind."