"Brother Ziqing, let me tell you, I have done a lot of these things..." Zhou Yuanyuan picked out some of the things she had done after returning to Kyoto and told them to Wen Ziqing.
Wen Ziqing frowned when he heard about the Zhu family's "bad luck".
"Yuanyuan, you'd better not get involved in the Zhu family's affairs, except for Zhu Juan," Wen Ziqing instructed. If possible, Wen Ziqing didn't want Zhou Yuanyuan to even care about Zhu Juan's affairs. When Wen Ziqing heard Zhou Yuanyuan talking about the Zhu family, he somehow felt a sense of "danger" in his heart.
"Don't worry, Brother Ziqing, I won't meddle in other people's business." Zhou Yuanyuan nodded.
What had happened to the Zhu family during this period could only have been caused by Wang Wenjun himself, and cracking it would have taken a lot of energy. Zhou Yuanyuan wasn't stupid and had no interest in taking the blame for someone as wicked as Wang Wenjun.
Zhou Yuanyuan and Wen Ziqing chatted for an hour or so. After Zhou Yuanyuan told him exactly what dishes she had eaten in the past few days, Wen Ziqing saw that Zhou Yuanyuan was so sleepy that she kept yawning, so he extinguished the communication jade talisman with satisfaction.
Although they couldn't meet, Wen Ziqing was satisfied as long as they could see each other through the communication talisman.
That night, Wen Ziqing did not sleep as usual. He sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced all night.
Zhu family.
As soon as it was dawn, Zuo Qing got up.
Zhu Xiangyang and his wife were admitted to the hospital. As the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhu family, Zuo Qing had to go to the hospital every day. Whether Wang Wenjun liked her or not was one thing, Zuo Qing only did what she thought was right.
Zhu Manwen was discharged from the hospital yesterday. This time, Zhu Manwen suffered a lot. Zhu Manwen was riding his bike on the sidewalk when a branch fell from a roadside tree and poked a large hole in Zhu Manwen's head.
Although Zhu Manwen was rescued in time, he was not in danger of death, but he lost a lot of blood.
After being discharged from the hospital, Zhu Manwen's wounds had not yet scabbed over and his face was very pale. In this state, Zhu Manwen could not go to work, so he had to take a week off to rest at home.
Ever since Wang Wenjun was hospitalized a month ago, Zuo Qing has been making a pot of soup every morning and sending it to the hospital. While Wang Wenjun might not be able to drink the soup, Zuo Qing doesn't care. As a daughter-in-law, she only needs to do what's right to have a clear conscience, right?
"Qingqing, why don't you sleep a little longer?" Zhu Manwen was sleeping restlessly and was awakened by the slight noise of Zuo Qing getting up.
"Awen, I'm going to the hospital soon. You should sleep a little longer. It's still early!" Zuo Qing said softly and walked out of the room quickly.
"Qingqing, you've worked...hard." The last two words in Zhu Manwen's words were locked inside the door by Zuo Qing.
Zuo Qing leaned against the wall beside the door, wiped his wet cheek with his hand, and cursed himself inwardly: What a loser!
After so many years of marriage, Zuo Qing is still touched by Zhu Manwen's protection of her.
The marriage between Zhu Manwen and Zuo Qing was Zhu Manwen's own idea, and Wang Wenjun had always been against it.
It was precisely because of this that Wang Wenjun never had a good face every time she saw Zuo Qing, even though Zuo Qing had been married to the Zhu family for so many years.
Every time Zuo Qing got upset, Zhu Manwen would comfort her like this. If it weren't for Zhu Manwen's consideration and her three children, Zuo Qing really wouldn't be able to stay in this family.
Two hours later, Zuo Qing stood at the entrance of Renhe Hospital, carrying one or two thermoses in his hands.
Looking up at the hospital gate, Zuo Qing took a deep breath and instantly transformed from a weak woman into a warrior in armor, walking in with her head held high.
Ever since Wang Wenjun was hospitalized, Zuo Qing's nerves have been tense.
Wang Wenjun's temper had always been bad, and after Zuo Qing's hospitalization, his attitude towards her had become even worse. Every time Zuo Qing came to the hospital, Wang Wenjun would take the opportunity to embarrass him.
Zuo Qing always endured it silently. She had to think about her husband and children. If Wang Wenjun's scolding would make her feel better, her husband and children would also suffer less.
After entering the hospital gate, Zuo Qing walked towards the inpatient department.
Zhu Jun has been in the hospital for four years. During these four years, every time Zuo Qing came to the hospital to visit her parents-in-law, she would go to see Zhu Jun first.
Zuo Qing only had some time at this time. After seeing Wang Wenjun, she didn't know what new ideas the old woman would have to torment her today!
"Jun, what are you doing?" When Zuo Qing came to Zhu Jun's ward, Zhu Jun was packing his things.
After Zhou Yuanyuan concluded that Zhu Jun's headache was not a disease, Zhu Jun could no longer stay in the hospital. If the doctor hadn't refused to release him and wanted to keep him for observation for a few more days, Zhu Jun would have wanted to be discharged long ago.
"Mom, doctor, I'm fine now and can be discharged from the hospital." Zhu Jun smiled brightly when he saw Zuo Qing.
Zhu Jun hadn't entered the pendant space for the past two days, and his headaches hadn't returned once. After two hospital stays and the nourishing soup provided by Zuo Qingmei, Zhu Jun looked much better, his spirits high, and he didn't look like a patient at all.
This morning, when the doctor came to check on him, Zhu Jun again asked to be discharged. Seeing that Zhu Jun looked good and that all the necessary tests had been completed, and that no lesions were found, the doctor waved his hand and wrote Zhu Jun a discharge order.
"Jun, you'd better stay in the hospital a few more days! What if you have a headache again, that would be really..." Zuo Qing looked at his son with eyes full of worry.
Zhu Jun was writhing on the floor with a headache at home. Zuo Qing was heartbroken. It just so happened that Zhu Manwen was also in the hospital, so Zuo Qing had to focus on taking care of him and neglected Zhu Jun. She could now spare some time to take care of Zhu Jun, but this child didn't need her anymore?
Could it be that the child was enduring the pain just to avoid worrying him? Zuo Qing wondered.
"Mom, I'm really fine. Look, doctor, I'm so strong now that I can kill a tiger." Seeing that Zuo Qing didn't believe him, Zhu Jun quickly stretched out his hand to show off the muscles on his hand, which made Zuo Qing smile.
"Okay! Then drink the soup before you leave. I'm going to see your grandparents." Zuo Qing put the small thermos cup in his hand on the bedside table and gave Zhu Jun some instructions.
"Mom, I'll take you there." Zhu Jun quickly put down the clothes he was packing and followed her out the door.
"Jun, your grandma will be unhappy when she sees us, so you shouldn't..." Zuo Qing didn't want his son to be scolded with him, so he was a little hesitant.
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