Chapter 425 Two Mothers (2)

"Okay, let your mother make soup for you tomorrow. Your mother is the best at making soup. When you were a child, you didn't have milk to drink, and your mother often made soup for you." Ruan Jianguo, who was standing next to her, immediately said after hearing this, and was committed to repairing the relationship between the mother and daughter.

"Okay, Mommy will make soup for you tomorrow." Shu Jie also said, touching her little head: "Go to bed early, Mommy will take care of you, okay?" The last tone was flattering again.

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at her gentle expression. Although she was spitting on herself in her heart, her body was really honest. She nodded and closed her eyes.

After Ruan Jiaojiao fell asleep, Du Qing came, and Ruan Jianguo had already taken Xu Xu to the cafeteria for dinner.

As soon as Du Qing came in, she saw Shu Jie washing Ruan Jiaojiao's body. He didn't even look up when he heard her footsteps. She walked to her side with some doubts and called out, "Sister-in-law?"

"Ah?" Shu Jie looked up, and tears fell from her eyes. She quickly turned her head away and wiped them with her hands.

Then she turned around and smiled, "You're here. Have you eaten? I made chicken soup. You should have some too."

"Sister-in-law, Jiaojiao is still young, and you've been away for so long. It's normal for her to be a little angry. You must think it through." She also saw the scene where Ruan Jiaojiao resisted Shu Jie that day, but it's hard to say who is right or wrong in this kind of thing.

From Shu Jie's perspective, she was right. After all, filial piety is greater than heaven. When her parents are sick, it is not excessive for her as a daughter to take care of them. From Jiaojiao's perspective, she was also right

. She saw how the eldest wife of the Ruan family lived this year and how Ruan Jiaojiao survived the gates of hell several times.

So no one can be blamed for this matter. It can only be said that it was a trick of fate.

"I know, I just... my eyes are blurry. I will be fine in a while. You should drink some chicken soup quickly. It will taste bad when it gets cold." Shu Jie nodded and lowered her head to continue wiping Ruan Jiaojiao.

Du Qing sighed in her heart. While drinking chicken soup, she watched Shu Jie wiping Ruan Jiaojiao like she was holding a porcelain doll. When he was done, he kissed her on the forehead, and sighed again in her heart.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

Ruan's old house.

Wu Le lay on the bed, looking at Ruan Jianmin who was squinting and closing his eyes beside her, and gently leaned over.

Ruan Jianmin felt her approach, and lazily opened his eyes to take a look, frowning and said, "Thinking about it?"

Wu Le blushed immediately when she heard this, and spat unhappily, "What are you thinking about!"

Ruan Jianmin smiled with his lips curled, and did not argue.

Wu Le's hand gently drew circles on his chest. Just after drawing half a circle, Ruan Jianmin grabbed her hand and looked up at her again: "If you don't want to, why did you touch me?"

"Can't you think about something better? Mom is still lying in the hospital. How can I think about that?" Wu Le glared and wanted to climb up from him, but before she could get up, she was immediately pulled down by Ruan Jianmin.

Ruan Jianmin kissed her fingers: "I know you have been taking care of mom these days. Thank you for your hard work, my wife. If you have something to say, just tell me. We have been husband and wife for so many years, there is nothing we can't say."

"I just think that it would be nice if I could have been with a little lady back then." Wu Le said with a sigh.

"Little lady? Why?" Ruan Jianmin didn't understand why he suddenly jumped to this point.

"No reason, I just think it's nice to have a little girl." Wu Le's eyes flickered and he said naturally.