Han Meijin had never been treated like this by her father since she was a child. She looked at Gu Jiaojiao angrily.

The dissatisfaction in her eyes was about to overflow, but she knew that her father was really angry this time.

She then said with a smile, "Auntie, don't be angry! It's Linlin who is ignorant. I will help you teach her a lesson now."

"Teach her a lesson? How do you teach her a lesson?" Su Shuoci's voice was as cold as frost.

His sharp and cold eyes couldn't help but be stained with a hint of anger, and he looked coldly at the Xu family's mother and daughter.

There was an icy light flashing in his eyes, making people feel as if they were in an extremely cold cellar, and they couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Han Meizhen is a person who only bullies the weak and fears the strong, so she immediately withdrew her hand that was pretending to hit Xu Lin.

She just wanted to beat her daughter in public, deliberately wanting to embarrass Gu Jiaojiao and make her give up, and it would be best if she didn't eat at her parents' house.

But the man's eyes were more fierce than her father's. She didn't dare to act rashly and could only obediently pull her daughter to the table.

Old Man Han, Han Chenyu, He Yulan, and Old Man Han’s third son and his wife sat with Gu Jiaojiao and his wife.

There were only seven people at their table, and there was one seat left, which was originally reserved for his second son-in-law.

Because Han Meizhen offended Gu Jiaojiao, Old Man Han called Han Jingyi over to join in.

Father Xu was a smart man. He saw through everything but didn't say anything. He just looked at his wife and daughter deeply.

He brought his family of four, and they just happened to sit at the same table with Han's youngest daughter and her family of four.

The Han family's grandchildren sat at a table, and they all glared at the cousin fiercely.

If she hadn't been making trouble, they might have been able to say something to her.

My aunt is as beautiful as a fairy. She has a pair of eyes as clear as water, as if she was a fairy descended from the sky...

But today, my aunt doesn’t seem very happy. It’s all because of that gossipy Xu Lin!

But the grandchildren of the Han family would not say bad things about Xu Lin in front of adults. They only communicated with their eye contact.

When the food was served, all the dissatisfaction disappeared. Without any elders present, they picked up their chopsticks and started grabbing the food.

Fighting over food is just a matter of atmosphere. Their older cousins will consciously give way to their younger cousins.

He Yulan is truly a good wife and mother. She diligently uses serving chopsticks to help Gu Jiaojiao pick up food, and then helps her father-in-law, husband and son.

"Come here, Auntie, try this sweet and sour pork ribs. Our chef used to be a chef at a state-owned restaurant."

"Dad, you have bad teeth, so eat more fish. Don't worry, I've already picked out the fish bones for you."

"Dad, you like pig hearts the most, so you should eat more..."

Gu Jiaojiao looked at the mountain of vegetables in her bowl, and then looked at the middle-aged housewife next to her who was about the same age as her mother.

I watched her diligently serving everyone at the table, but I still hadn't had a bite to eat.

Gu Jiaojiao frowned slightly, her eyes were a little complicated, and her mouth was pursed into a line, but she didn't say anything and lowered her head to continue eating.

But she was complaining in her heart: What era is this? Picking up food should be a man's job.

"Wife, if you don't like something, give it to me." Su Shuoci saw her frowning and thought she didn't like the food in the bowl.

As he spoke, he picked out the fish eyes from the fish bowl and gave them to her, and also put the dishes from Gu Jiaojiao's bowl that she usually didn't like to eat into his bowl.

Seeing that the man was paying attention to her all the time, Gu Jiaojiao felt warm in her heart and said with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

"These dishes taste great. I like them all. If I can't finish them all, I'll give them to you later."

"Aunt, if you like it, eat more. It is said that Mu Ziquan's legs can stand up?" Han Chenyu finally couldn't help asking.

Seeing that Gu Jiaojiao and his wife were not affected, he felt relieved after being worried for a long time.

He even helped his wife pick up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks for the first time, "Yulan, you like braised pork the most, don't always help us pick up food."

"Thank you, Old Han. I feel relieved now that you have eaten well." He Yulan was so moved that her eyes filled with tears.

Seeing that he finally understood, Gu Jiaojiao was in a very good mood. "It is said that Mu Ziquan's leg will be discharged from the hospital in half a month."

"Being discharged from the hospital, doesn't that mean he's recovered?" The third son of the Han family asked excitedly.

He once fought in the battlefield, but because of his high IQ, he is now an excellent scientific researcher.

Finally, he had the chance to talk to his aunt. He had a comrade-in-arms who had been lame for many years.

“Being discharged from hospital only means that his wounds have healed well. Whether he wants to stand up and walk depends on the patient’s determination.

Because rehabilitation is a very arduous process, the brain can clearly perceive the pain in the legs, but it is very difficult to control it.

Practicing standing and walking requires going through great pain, but the progress is only a little bit.

Sometimes it even feels like there is no progress at all. It is a torture to put in so much effort but make so little progress.

Sometimes it’s easiest to make people lose their minds, and some people just choose to give up.”

Gu Jiaojiao's clear voice is particularly pleasant, and when she talks about her profession, she talks a lot unconsciously.

"Mu Ziquan has a calm mind and will never give up easily. It turns out that it takes such great perseverance to complete the operation."

Han Chenyu sighed, and there was a hint of appreciation and sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Su Shuoci.

Su Shuoci: ...

Don't feel sorry for me. I recovered in seconds after the operation and didn't have to go through any hardship of rehabilitation exercises, but he won't tell anyone else.

"No one can imagine the determination of a person who has been disabled for a long time to stand up. Mu Ziquan will definitely stand up."

"Aunt, can all the lame people stand up?" Han Laosan confirmed cautiously.

"Yes, even if surgery is not possible, he can still be fitted with a prosthesis. It will be no problem for him to walk normally."

"Prosthetic limbs? Not everyone can afford them. They're too expensive, and they're said to be inconvenient."

The third son of the Han family had long wanted his comrades to be able to move freely, but unfortunately, prosthetic limbs were too expensive and they could not afford them.

Su Shuoci's voice, deep as jade, rang out, "A few hundred years ago, prosthetic limbs could only support the body or help the user walk slowly, and they were of limited help to the disabled.

But starting more than two decades ago, there have been revolutionary advances in modular lower-limb prostheses.

Ten years ago, various industrially developed countries launched their own modular prosthetic limbs.

The transition from traditional prosthetic products to component-based prosthetic products has been completed, and to date, a large number of new technologies and new materials have been introduced into prosthetics.

Prosthetic limbs have been made of titanium alloy and carbon fiber, and products such as smart joints and energy storage feet have emerged.

Within ten years, the prosthetic limbs we are developing will be more advanced and comparable to real limbs."

The reason why Su Shuoci was so sure was because he had seen it in his wife's space.

"Is your uncle also engaged in scientific research?"

"Well, I mainly study medical devices, and prosthetic limbs are my next research target."

“Oh my God!”