On the night of her wedding, the husband left for a mission as a soldier. For three years, Su Yueya dutifully took care of her mother-in-law. Just as she finally waited for her husband to be promot...
"It's not a holiday, I'm just going there for an internship, why are you giving me red envelopes?" Su Yueya pushed the red envelopes back to her two brothers, "I don't want them, you can keep them."
"How can I not accept it?" Qiao Gaoyang sat down next to Su Yueya and stuffed the red envelope back into her hands. "If you don't want what I've given you, just throw it away. There's no reason for me to take it back. Do with it as you please."
Su Yueya: "..."
She then looked at her older brother.
Qiao Shouyan conveyed the same meaning, concisely and to the point: "If you don't want it, just throw it away."
Su Yueya: "..."
She's perfectly fine; this red envelope contains money, how could she possibly throw it away!
"Sister, don't be so polite with them. They gave me a red envelope when I first joined the military hospital, so you have to accept it now, otherwise it will seem like they are showing favoritism," Qiao Xinruo advised.
Su Yueya thought to herself, "No one would turn down money."
Moreover, she had previously spent a lot of money on breast enhancement pills and a treadmill, so these two red envelopes can be considered a form of compensation.
"Then... thank you, eldest brother, thank you, second brother!" Su Yueya smiled and put the red envelope away.
Being a student at school is very different from being an intern at a hospital.
Even though Su Yueya's grades were excellent, there were still many things to pay attention to. So after dinner, Qiao Hanxue pulled his daughter aside to share his experience.
Qiao Xinruo listened along, occasionally adding a few words.
"Dad, don't worry. I've already spoken to Director Lu and arranged for my sister to work in my group. I'll definitely take care of her."
"Then I'm truly relieved." Qiao Hanxue nodded.
Seeing her two daughters getting along so well, Liu Yuying was very pleased.
Meanwhile, Zhang Cuihua was working at home.
She was unaware of Liu Dekai's failed promotion and thought that her son's future was secure after her conversation with Su Yueya.
Zhang Cuihua has been thinking about how to move back home lately.
Mo Youyou doesn't seem like someone who knows how to take care of people. If Dekai lives with her, he must not be eating or sleeping well. How can she, as his mother, feel at ease?
The apartment she's currently living in was rented for her by Mo Youyou. Since it's someone else's house, she's worried about making a mess of it, so she cleans it very diligently.
While wiping the cabinet, Zhang Cuihua suddenly bent over, her breathing becoming very rapid.
It felt like something was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't catch her breath.
"Whoosh—whoosh—"
Zhang Cuihua patted her chest hard, finally managing to catch her breath. She was so uncomfortable that her face turned pale.
Not daring to continue working, she quickly sat down on a chair to rest.
Situations like this have been occurring frequently lately.
Zhang Cuihua would become breathless if she did even a little physical labor, even light work, for too long.
It happens so frequently, almost once or twice a week.
This was something that only happened to her when she was in poor health in the countryside.
However, after her son married Su Yueya and had this daughter-in-law, she recovered her health within three years and the problem never occurred again.
Upon arriving in the capital, he reverted to his old ways.
Therefore, Zhang Cuihua knew this was a bad sign.
She didn't dare delay and hurried to find her son.
Although she had already moved out of the apartment in the family compound, Zhang Cuihua still had the key.
At this time, Liu Dekai and Mo Youyou are both at work in the military.
When Zhang Cuihua knocked on the door and received no response, she unlocked the door herself and sat inside to wait.
She was preoccupied with something and felt very heavy-hearted.
If her health starts to deteriorate again, that would be terrible. Not only would she suffer, but she would also have to spend money on medical treatment.
Liu Dekai doesn't earn money easily, and Zhang Cuihua really doesn't want to spend money on medical treatment, but she's afraid that if she delays, the condition will only get worse. What should she do?
As it was almost time to leave work, Zhang Cuihua thought to herself that her son should be home by now.
There was a noise coming from the doorway.
The door opened, and Mo Youyou was the first to leave work.
She was somewhat surprised to see Zhang Cuihua sitting at home when she entered the door, and then a sense of displeasure arose.
Mo Youyou had always looked down on this country bumpkin and tried to avoid contact with her as much as possible. So when she saw her mother-in-law appear at home without greeting her, she naturally didn't give her a friendly look.
"Why are you here?" Mo Youyou asked in an unfriendly tone, showing no respect for her elders whatsoever.
That old hag is so clueless. She thinks this is her home and can come and go as she pleases.
Oh right, she still had a house key in her hand. She had clearly told Liu Dekai to take the key back, but the mother and son were playing tricks on her and kept one.
Zhang Cuihua: "..."
She could clearly sense her daughter-in-law's attitude towards her.
Zhang Cuihua also harbored resentment towards Mo Youyou.
Having had a daughter-in-law like Su Yueya who was obedient and filial, it's easy to see that Mo Youyou probably doesn't even have the most basic respect for her.
But there was nothing she could do. Even out of consideration for her in-laws, Zhang Cuihua could only silently endure her unhappiness for the sake of her son's future.
Therefore, Zhang Cuihua ignored Mo Youyou's attitude.
“Youyou, I haven’t been feeling well lately…” Zhang Cuihua explained.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Mo Youyou asked in surprise.
“Yes, I’ve been feeling short of breath lately, and it’s getting more and more frequent. I’m a little worried, so I’m thinking of going to the hospital to get it checked out, just in case there’s something wrong with me…” Zhang Cuihua didn’t finish her sentence because she felt it was an ominous sign.
Therefore, she did not want to make any hasty judgments about her physical condition before seeing a doctor.
After hearing this, Mo Youyou's face showed not only shock but also some impatience.
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