In this way, Yun confessed.
He was pretty relieved.
But Hofan was not like that at all. He felt that he was going to die, suddenly stood up and shouted.
"You had surgery?!" The tone was ominous.
He used to think that his grandson was used to these events, he was wrong. Yun was officially flying with exponentially increasing momentum at the level of shamelessness.
"No." Yun sighed. The first time her mother got it wrong too.
He briefly explained that he was a girl in his previous life.
When he did not speak, Hofan sat down on the sofa as if he had collapsed.
He took his head between his two palms and said, "Damn the day I have a grandson like you-"
Yun rolled his eyes and listened to his grunts.
"My son, is this said now! Do you know how hesitant to admit that Nanren was about to be attacked as a child—"
Hodan hesitated for a moment.
"Ignore Nanren doesn't know," as she abruptly rolled her sharp eyes and squinted.
Rubbing his nose with guilt, he averted his gaze.
Hofan took a deep breath and held his heart, "My heart medicine, bring my heart medicine!"
She sighed as she rolled her eyes a second time.
"Grandpa, you're healthier than me" his tone was somewhat contemptuous.
Hofan coughed, lowering his hands from his chest, and became serious.
"So you're here for me to take care of your ID and other procedures, right?"
Yun shook his head.
"Of course! You poor grandchild, you'd take it to the grave if it wasn't for this issue, wouldn't you!!" Hofan felt his head aches again, intensely.
With fierce veins bursting from his forehead and trembling goatee, he looked a little funny as Yun's lips twitched.
"Anyway, grandpa, you tell my father. I have to leave for dinner." He stood up, looking at the clock.
For Yun, this was no big deal. Just a word change. It wouldn't have had a big impact on his life.
Hofan bit his tongue angrily, then grimaced.
"Look at that bastard! Look at him! He had a wife who was cooking and waiting at home, but he couldn't keep her waiting! You donkey colt!"
He grumbled as he leaned back in his chair.
"Tsk tsk, youth is over. Was it like this in our time! There was respect! Couples used to be ashamed to look into each other's eyes, now they are putting their love in our eyes!"
Yun closed the door and wiped the sweat from his forehead as if to flee. Had he been a little later, the stick could have been thrown at his head!
He proceeded, thinking that his grandfather would explain it to his father. Of course it would have been better for him to say it himself, but he didn't really think it was something that serious and needed to be told.
He quickened his pace, thinking that Nanren was quietly waiting for him.
He hadn't realized it, but the thought of someone waiting at home made his steps more cheerful.
Hofan, on the other hand, froze for a moment after suffocating for a long time to his granddaughter.
His sharp face appeared in his mind, which was almost a carbon copy of the front and his son.
"It must be a lie, my cute little grandson shouldn't be such a mangy bastard, yes, he must have been mistaken for someone else in the hospital!"
girl?
Was he kidding?!
Neither his sharp face nor his strong-looking arms… Maybe his figure was a little thinner, but he was as strong as a beast! This little demon prince was a female princess! Damn it! It was very hard to digest and it was definitely brain indigestion!
Well, his daughter-in-law was also a strong woman. But Yun, transcending the gender, with a talent that is rare even among men!
The problem wasn't her gender, the problem was that she still couldn't think of this granddaughter as a daughter!
Damn it!
That evening, when Rance came home, he narrowly escaped the rushing cane and wanted to ask his father what was wrong. But before he could ask, his father roared.
"Look what a good son you have given birth to! Bah- it must be a girl-!"
Rance "..."
He didn't understand anything.
Until Hofan angrily summarizes the event.
After a while, father and son were paralyzed on the couch with the same expressions questioning life.
-To be continued-