Chapter 70 I didn't deceive the host~
Those in power are confused, while those who are on the sidelines can see clearly.
Pei Zhiwan could see that Pei Zhiyi was actually using the porridge-making incident to strengthen his presence, and at the same time, he provoked her in a self-righteous manner.
It's funny to say that Pei Zhiyi actually thought that she would care about some illusory maternal love.
She stopped trying to steal her mother's attention after graduating from elementary school.
"But Zhiyi just got out of the emergency room, and treating her like this..."
"She shouldn't eat too well after she got out of the emergency room," Pei Zhiwan lied without blinking, with a gentle smile on his face, "Just eat something light and watery to clear her stomach, which is also good for her."
[How could Pei Zhiyi want to drink the porridge you made? At that time, I wanted to go to the sky and continue to stay in the Pei family and be treated like a little princess by you. When it comes to getting something for nothing, she is an expert. 】
【I am also a big loser for cooperating with her in the performance. Please, am I a cheap person? To be deceived like this. 】
Before Xu Qinghe finished her meal, the takeaway ordered by Pei Zhiwan had been delivered.
It was called takeaway, but in fact it was made by a private restaurant in the community, and the craftsmanship was no worse than that at home.
Pei Zhiwan told Xu Qinghe to continue eating, and took the takeaway from Uncle Zhou, then found a thermos and poured it directly into it.
The rice porridge soon formed a layer of mist on the inner wall of the thermos.
Pei Zhiwan put the thermos bucket on the table, covering it with a lid while it was still hot.
After lunch, Xu Qinghe took the porridge to the hospital.
She felt guilty all the way. After all, she said she would go home to make porridge, but the porridge was ready when she ordered it. She came to the hospital after she finished her meal.
But when she walked to the door of the ward, she heard Pei Zhiyi talking on the phone with someone before she went in.
"...I told you it was easy," Pei Zhiyi said triumphantly in the ward, not feeling guilty at all, "I just used a little bit of torture, and they believed it. I estimate that in a few days, I will be able to go back to live."
Xu Qinghe heard Pei Zhiyi's words from the other side of the wall, and her heart skipped a beat.
At first, she wondered if Zhiwan was wrong, and felt that Zhiyi would not joke about his life.
But now it seems that Zhiwan is right.
Xu Qinghe took a deep breath and finally did not embarrass Pei Zhiyi in person.
After raising a dog for so many years, even a dog will have feelings, let alone a daughter who is held in the palm of the hand.
She stood outside and adjusted her expression, then she entered the ward with porridge.
"Mom, you are finally here," Pei Zhiyi immediately changed to a pitiful expression when she saw Xu Qinghe appear at the door, "Mom, the porridge you cooked is really fragrant, I seem to smell the fragrance from here."
If it weren't for the previous phone call, Xu Qinghe would probably be very happy to hear her say this now. But after what happened just now, Xu Qinghe couldn't feel relieved at all.
She couldn't help but wonder, in all those years, has her daughter ever pretended, has she ever deliberately lied to her?
If it's true...
"Mom?"
Pei Zhiyi didn't understand, and shouted again, "Mom, I'm hungry."
Xu Qinghe came back to her senses, forced a smile, and handed the thermos in her hand to her, but the look in her eyes when she looked at Pei Zhiyi was still a little more meaningful.
On the other hand, after Pei Zhiwan sent Xu Qinghe out, she planned to go to the hospital to see Di Chen.
As the treatment entered the later stages, she went to the hospital more and more frequently. Di Chen's recovery speed far exceeded her expectations. At the current speed, he would probably be back to normal in less than two weeks.
"Sister Zhiwan, are you going to the hospital?"
As soon as Di Yale saw Pei Zhiwan walking out, she immediately stopped her, "I want to go too, can you take me with you?"
Pei Zhiwan had asked Di Chen before whether he should bring the little girl to see him often.
At that time, Di Chen refused.
His work was not finished yet, and he didn't want to expose the little girl too much to the public. What's more, Zhou Shiyi's mistress lived next door. If Zhou Shiyi suddenly went crazy again and did something to Di Yale, none of them could bear it.
"No," Pei Zhiwan refused without thinking, "Your brother asked you to study hard at home, remember?"
Before he finished speaking, Pei Zhiwan saw the expression on the little girl's face was obviously frustrated.
She couldn't bear it, and after a few seconds of hesitation, she compromised.
"Then I promise you, you stay at home and do your homework, and I will take you to meet your brother before school starts."
Pei Zhiwan said, and raised his hand to touch Di Yale's head. After making sure that the little girl was coaxed, he turned and walked outside.
When they arrived at the hospital, it was the same old acupuncture and walking.
The difference was that this time Di Chen could almost walk freely.
Pei Zhiwan did not help him, but let him walk along both sides of the hospital corridor.
Di Chen's walking speed was not like Bing Ren who was still in the recovery period. Pei Zhiwan followed her for a while and felt that she was useless, so she stood aside with her hands folded in a daze.
Her eyes were fixed on a point not far away. She was originally ignoring it, but then she realized that Xu Anran in the next ward seemed to have an argument with Zhou Shiyi.
There are very few descriptions of these two people in the book, and with Pei Zhiwan's intervention, their relationship has changed a lot. In other words, Pei Zhiwan has no idea what they are arguing about. There is
no reason for her not to watch such a good show.
Who knows if there will be some outrageous plot that will affect the direction of the next plot.
Thinking of this, Pei Zhiwan looked around, then stood up and walked to the door of the next ward.
It was strange that there was only a wall between them, but the picture in front of Pei Zhiwan suddenly became clear, as if the details were specially described to fill in the gaps in her details.
At first, I couldn't hear anything, I just saw Xu Anran's excited figure, then I saw Zhou Shixu, and then I clearly heard the two of them talking.