Chapter 275 Cold face but soft heart? Not necessarily

Just when the brother and sister were in a stalemate, Widow Hua came with a lunch box.

Xiang Chuan saw it and said happily, "Aizhen, you are here. I am hungry."

Widow Hua came in and only greeted Xiang Jianhua, "Brother, have you eaten? I made a lot of shrimp dumplings. You can eat together."

Widow Hua opened the lunch box. The lunch box was still steaming, obviously it was freshly made.

Widow Hua picked up a shrimp dumpling and prepared to put it into Xiang Chuan's mouth.

Xiang Chuan also opened his mouth, waiting for his daughter to feed him.

At this moment, Xiang Jianying took action and slapped the shrimp dumpling off Widow Hua's chopsticks.

"My dad never eats seafood, he is allergic to seafood, what are you worried about!"

Xiang Jianhua reached out and picked up the shrimp dumpling in the lunch box, ate one, and said, "My little sister doesn't know that dad can't eat seafood, big sister, don't blame her."

He smiled and said to Hua Guafu, "It's okay, dad can't eat it, brother eats it, brother likes shrimp dumplings the most."

Xiang Chuan immediately dropped the shrimp dumpling in his mouth, feeling a little regretful, and said gently to Hua Guafu, "Aizhen, pick another one for dad."

Xiang Jianying said angrily, "Dad, why are you so disobedient? Your body has finally recovered, you must take care of yourself You are not a child, so you should ignore your body for the sake of your appetite?"

Widow Hua said at this time: "The shrimps in the buns are river shrimps, not seafood, and it's okay to eat them."

Xiang Jianying said angrily: "How do you know it's okay to eat them? What if something happens, can you take the responsibility?"

Widow Hua was about to answer, but Xiang Chuan said: "It's my own body, I am responsible for it. I can eat the shrimp dumplings made by Aizhen myself, even if I die immediately after eating this meal, it's worth it!"

Seeing that his father insisted on eating shrimp dumplings, Xiang Jianying had to run to find a doctor.

The doctor also said that river shrimps were not seafood.

"Given your father's condition, try to satisfy him with whatever he wants to eat and do, and don't let the old man have any regrets."

"Isn't your father getting better?"

"That's only temporary."

Xiang Jianying felt that the doctor's words were unreliable: "Your hospital here is too unprofessional. I want to transfer my father to another hospital. There are specialized doctors in Haishi who will diagnose him and will definitely cure my father's health."

"I suggest you don't bother the old man back and forth, his body can't stand long distances."

Xiang Jianying thought the doctor didn't want her to transfer to another hospital, and said, "We in the Xiang family have plenty of money, and we will definitely hire the best medical team to cure him." The

doctor lowered his head and wrote the medical record: "Sometimes money is not omnipotent. In the face of life and death, what does money count for?"

Xiang Jianying certainly disagreed with the doctor's words and hurried back to the ward.

Seeing that his father and brother were happily eating shrimp dumplings, Xiang Jianying was worried and sat by the side to watch his father's reaction.

Fortunately, the shrimp dumplings were finished and Xiang Chuan had no adverse reactions, so he was relieved.

...

Widow Hua never talked to Xiang Jianying.

Xiang Jianying took the initiative to ask about her previous life.

Widow Hua said, "There's nothing much to say about the lives of ordinary people."

Xiang Jianying asked her about her future plans.

Widow Hua replied, "The fields in my hometown still need people to plant them, and the chickens need people to feed them. I'm going back to my hometown."

Xiang Chuan said, "Aizhen, don't go back to the countryside. Let your brother find you a class in Beijing."

Xiang Jianhua had no objection.

Widow Hua helped him and made her father happy and without regrets. It was reasonable for him to help find a job.

Xiang Jianying was unhappy and dragged Xiang Jianhua out.

"You knew she was not our biological sister, but you still let her stay with you. Aren't you looking for trouble for yourself?"

Xiang Jianhua retorted, "You also said that I was looking for trouble for myself, not for you. Why are you worrying so much?"

Seeing that her brother did not listen to her advice, Xiang Jianying went in and called Widow Hua out to talk to her.

Widow Hua smiled and said, "I want to spend more time with my father. We sisters will have plenty of time to spend together in the future. There is no need to rush."

​​Xiang Chuan agreed, "Yes, just let Aizhen spend more time with me. We haven't seen each other for 32 years."

She said to her son and daughter-in-law, "You all go back and rest. It's enough to have Aizhen with me today." She

asked Xiang Jianying to go back as well.

Of course, Xiang Jianying couldn't go back.

She was worried that her father would treat Widow Hua as his own daughter, and it would be troublesome to make a will, so she stayed in the ward.

Widow Hua treated Xiang Jianying as a transparent person and chatted with Xiang Chuan on her own. After

chatting for a while, Xiang Chuan felt sleepy. Widow Hua helped him lie down, covered him with a quilt, and then went out to move around.

Xiang Jianying followed out and said, "I hope you remember your identity. Don't take the fake as real!"

Widow Hua glanced at her and said, "How about, I leave now?"

"Of course you can't leave now!"

"You want me to do things, but you worry about this and that. Is this all the eldest daughter of the Xiang family can do?"

When Widow Hua spoke, her eyes were staring at Xiang Jianying, which made Xiang Jianying feel a little scared. She didn't dare to look her in the eye, but still asked:

"What's your name now?"

"Everyone in the village calls me Widow Hua."

"You are actually a widow! How did your husband die?"

"What's wrong with me being a widow? At least I've been married and have a son. My husband was very good to me when he was alive."

Xiang Jianying knew that Widow Hua was hinting at her for not being married at such an old age.

She would not argue with a country widow and said, "After this matter is over, I will give you some money. You can go back to the countryside and continue your life. Don't bother my brother anymore."

"I'm sorry, I didn't accept any reward from anyone for my help, so you have no right to ask me to do anything."

Xiang Jianying was very unhappy because she had hit a wall one after another today. Now even a fake came to confront her.

Hua Xiaofei came in high spirits. As soon as he saw the widow Hua, he said happily: "Mom, Uncle Mingfeng has arranged a job for me and said I can go to work anytime."

The widow Hua was very happy: "Then you go to work, but remember to come to the hospital after work to see... Mr. Xiang, if it weren't for him, we would not have come to Beijing."

Hua Xiaofei nodded: "I'll go in and tell Mr. Xiang."

Hua Xiaofei entered the ward and saw Xiang Chuan fell asleep, so he sat in front of the bed and waited.

The widow Hua and Xiang Jianying also came in, and the three of them just sat there with their eyes wide open.

Seeing that the atmosphere was awkward, Hua Xiaofei found a topic from time to time to chat with the widow Hua.

...

When it was almost noon, Xiang Chuan woke up.

He was very happy to see Hua Xiaofei: "Xiaofei, you came to see grandpa."

Hua Xiaofei got up and took out a kettle from the bag he brought.

"Grandpa, you must be thirsty, drink some water."

Xiang Jianying saw Hua Xiaofei giving water to his father, and hurriedly tried to stop him.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was stopped by the widow Hua.

Xiang Jianying said: "Everything that Dad eats must be checked by a doctor. Who knows what you gave him to drink?"

Hua Xiaofei listened, picked up the kettle, and drank a sip himself: "You can rest assured this time."

This was given to him by Shen Jiale, who repeatedly reminded him to give it to Xiang Chuan.

He said it was a good thing and would help his body.

Hua Xiaofei drank it, and Xiang Jianying had no choice.

Xiang Chuan picked up the kettle and gulped down a few gulps: "This water is very sweet, the best water I have ever tasted."

Xiang Jianying complained in his heart that his father was only so happy to drink it because Hua Xiaofei passed the water to him and thought he was his grandson.

...

At noon, Xiang Jianhua came to deliver food.

Widow Hua said, "Brother, you just went back this morning, why don't you take a rest?"

Xiang Jianhua said, "You delivered the shrimp dumplings so early in the morning, you must have gotten up before dawn to make them, it must be very hard, I can't let you suffer alone."

Xiang Jianying saw the interaction between the two, just like brother and sister, it was very dazzling, and sneered at the side.

Xiang Jianhua said to Widow Hua, "Don't mind it, my elder sister is just cold-faced and soft-hearted."

Widow Hua laughed, "Cold-faced and soft-hearted? Not necessarily."