I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night!

The old man walked over with a proud face, still holding the scarf in his hand, as happy as a child.

Seeing the nanny whispering to Shi Qian, she immediately lowered her face, "Are you talking bad about me behind my back?"

"No, no." Shi Qian shook her head quickly.

"The old man has received so many gifts recently, but the one from Miss Qianqian is the one that the old man likes the most." The nanny said.

"Can it be the same? This is Qianqian's own weaving for me! The only gift in the world." The old man replied proudly.

The nanny's words made Shi Qian a little puzzled, the old man has been discharged from the hospital for a long time, why is there still someone sending gifts?

Suddenly, she thought of an important thing!

Grandpa's birthday seems to be coming!

She actually forgot such an important thing!

The old man didn't want to celebrate his birthday last year, and she didn't make it, so why should I celebrate my grandpa today!

"Grandpa, this is not a birthday present for you. It's just a wish from me. I have other arrangements for your birthday present." Shi Qian pretended to be mysterious.

"This is the best gift, I like it." The old man touched the scarf lovingly again.

"I prepared it carefully, are you sure you don't want it?" Shi asked with a smile.

"Yes!" The old man replied bluntly.

"What are you talking about, so happy? I heard it from outside!" Wen Lan walked in, looking at the people in the living room with a smile on her face.

"Mom." Shi Qian immediately stood up and called out to Wen Lan.

"Qianqian!" Wen Lan walked over and took Shiqian's hand, looking up and down at Shiqian.

Shi Qian was a little nervous, and tugged at the corner of her clothes, for fear that Wen Lan would notice something.

Fortunately, as the weather turned cold, she could wear a coat to cover her belly. If she didn't take off her clothes, she wouldn't notice her swollen belly.

"Qianqian's complexion looks better recently." Wen Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Dad, the weather is getting colder and colder, why don't I make arrangements for you to go to Haicheng for the winter? Go to Haicheng to relax."

Hearing this proposal, Shi Qian looked at Xiao Yan nervously, and Xiao Yan's expression changed slightly.

"It's still early, let's talk about going on vacation. If Qianqian has a relatively full work schedule, it won't be interesting for me to go alone." The old man has no interest in going abroad now.

If it's with Shi Qian, it's another matter.

"Is Qianqian busy with work recently?" Wen Lan asked Chao Shiqian concerned.

"I'm not busy these days, but I have plans for the next one, and I may not be in the imperial capital for several months." Shi Qian said tentatively.

"Not in the imperial capital for several months? How long is that?" The old man asked immediately.

"I won't be able to come back until August or September next year."

"August and September next year? Why does it take so long? Is it recording a show or filming a movie?" The old man suddenly became emotional.

"Filming." Shi Qian could only bite the bullet and answer.

"Where to shoot?"

"Maybe going to several cities." Shi Qian was a little overwhelmed.

"It's been too long, can't you take a break in the middle?"

"Maybe not, the task of filming is quite tense."

The old man is unhappy, it can be said that he is very depressed.

Now it's so difficult to meet Qianqian once, if he goes to film again, he will have to go until August or September, what should he do if he thinks about Qianqian? Can't even see each other!

Wen Lan had no doubts, and asked with concern: "Which director's play is it?"