276 Ouyang Yan Wants to Jump Off the Building
Old Mrs. Tian only responded to Hao Huaping without even looking at Zhou Zhenghua. She walked to the bedside and looked at Ouyang Yan and the child.
"Boy or girl?"
Zhong was like a duck with its neck stuck, muttering softly, "You're just a money-loser."
"What about yours?"
Mrs. Zhong's eyes lit up and she stared at Old Mrs. Tian.
When I heard her say it was a girl, I immediately showed a sneer, saying, "You're no better than me."
Mrs. Zhong was even feeling proud, as if she had somehow defeated Old Lady Tian.
What kind of person is this? It's so incomprehensible!
Old Mrs. Tian pushed aside Mrs. Zhong who was blocking the way, pulled open the curtain, and called her grandson-in-law and granddaughter to eat.
"Mother-in-law, please go to the hospital cafeteria to eat. I'll take care of you here."
In the past, when Qi Lianxin heard that Old Lady Tian had arranged this for her, she would have been too sensitive to think that she was not valued, or even looked down upon, and that was why she was not prepared her share of the meal.
But now, my heart has been irritated into stainless steel by Gao Qinghe's mouth. I smiled and said:
"Then I'll go."
Although there is nothing to do in the hospital, it is tiring to sit there, so going out is a good way to relax.
"Grandma, what's the dish today?" Jiang Baohai got up from the bed and asked expectantly.
Only then did Mrs. Zhong notice that there was a person lying on the other bed.
Seeing that it was Jiang Baohai, she immediately pointed at Zhou Zhenghua and said as if she had found evidence:
"Look at her, that's what a man should be like. He's lucky enough to be able to stay with her in the hospital. There's no need for you men to get involved."
I thought Jiang Baohai slept all day and did nothing.
But it seems to be true, because he works at night.
Jiang Baohai shrugged, too lazy to explain.
Of course, I must never let my wife misunderstand me.
He took the bowl and sat down beside the bed to feed his wife.
Gao Qinghe: “…”
Jiang Baohai gave her a naughty smile that made people want to touch him.
Old Mrs. Tian was secretly happy and spread out the food: a loofah and pork liver clear soup, a fried chicken breast, and sauerkraut and minced meat.
It looks bland, but it's still a good match for rice.
As Mrs. Tian was a good cook, Gao Qinghe and Jiang Baohai enjoyed the meal very much.
Eating smaller meals more frequently is out of the question now. Grandma is not a hired nanny, and it is troublesome enough to deliver three meals a day to her.
Five meals a day can only be arranged after you are discharged from the hospital and return home.
After the meal, Mrs. Tian immediately handed over the peeled fruit to Jiang Baohai. Jiang Baohai followed his wife and successfully ate his fill.
The little guy in the crib opened his eyes, which looked like black grapes, and his little face turned white, pink and tender, which made Old Mrs. Tian's heart melt.
The old lady was teasing her great-grandson, and the atmosphere was just right when she suddenly heard Mrs. Zhong scolding:
"You don't want to eat this or that. Do you really think you're Empress Dowager Cixi and won't start eating until she has a full banquet?"
Hao Huaping hurriedly advised: "Auntie, please don't say that. Yan Zi is not feeling well and has no appetite. She can eat as much as she wants."
Mrs. Zhong refused to listen and stubbornly said, "How can there be milk if there is no food? The child eats milk powder every day, so milk powder is free, right?"
"Zhong Yunxiu!"
Old Mrs. Tian couldn't bear it any longer, "I think you haven't reformed enough!"
"Look at what you made. The soup is so watery, even the glass soup is not as clear as your bowl of rice. And you still have the nerve to ask why people can't eat it? Why don't you produce milk?"
"You can't even get enough nutrition, how can you expect her to produce milk? I think you are deliberately abusing her, right?"
One was reform and the other was abuse. These two big hats instantly reminded Zhong of bad memories.
She trembled with anger, but dared not say a word.
Hao Huaping looked at Zhou Zhenghua who was silent, frowned slightly, and walked out.
After a while, he came back with another meal.
The food in the hospital cafeteria was good today, with old hen soup and a large plate of braised beef.
Hao Huaping bought some of everything and also bought a bowl of porridge to make it easier for Ouyang Yan to digest.
Seeing all these delicious foods, Ouyang Yan realized that it wasn't that she had no appetite. She just couldn't eat the slop her mother-in-law sent her!
Zhou Zhenghua seemed to have just remembered something, looked at Hao Huaping gratefully, and wanted to give her money.
"No, it's not much."
Hao Huaping concentrated on feeding Ouyang Yan.
Ouyang Yan choked up every time she took a bite of the food. It took her a while to suppress her aggrieved mood and she ate in big mouthfuls.
If there were no comparison, it wouldn't be so painful.
But she could see every move of the person on the bed opposite clearly.
The husband is considerate and caring to his wife, the mother-in-law is caring and teasing to the daughter-in-law, and the elders love and pamper the baby.
Each of these things reminded her that the people around her didn't love her or her children at all.
This was not Ouyang Yan's illusion.
Hao Huaping was almost certain that Zhou Zhenghua had no love for Ouyang Yan at all.
After realizing this, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.
In short, something seems to be wrong.
Zhong peeled an apple and divided it into three halves, two large pieces and one small piece.
The big one was given to Zhou Zhenghua and Hao Huaping, and the small one was given to Ouyang Yan.
Holding the big piece of apple she was given, Hao Huaping suddenly felt a little nauseous.
Aunt Zhong, who has always been very nice to her, even more caring than her own mother, seemed like a different person when facing her daughter-in-law.
Ouyang Yan thought that she would be stimulated by the beauty of the bed opposite her until she was discharged from the hospital.
Fortunately, they moved out after dinner in the evening.
"Gao Qinghe has been moved to a single room," said the doctor.
Zhou Zhenghua had a calm expression and didn't seem to care at all.
He just sneered when he was alone facing the window.
Zhong scoffed, "What's so great about being a nouveau riche? He still only has a useless girl."
Ouyang Yan felt nothing but envy and contempt for the hypocritical mother and son in front of her.
It is better to be honest and say that you are a common person than to pretend to be noble.
Look, even though she was an outsider, Grandma Gao Qinghe was kinder than the two people in front of her. Before moving out, she peeled a whole box of fruit for her, and cut it into small pieces. Ouyang Yan put each piece into her mouth and chewed numbly.
Suddenly I felt that life was meaningless.
......
Gao Qinghe was moved to a single room.
I thought I could finally have a good night's sleep.
I never expected to be woken up by Dongdong's screaming.
[Host, host! Ouyang Yan seems to be about to jump off the building!]
Gao Qinghe was half asleep, and subconsciously retorted in his heart:
"Isn't that exactly what you want? It will make it easier for me to conquer the hero and get him to the top..."
etc!
Ouyang Yan is going to jump off the building?!
Gao Qinghe suddenly opened his eyes.
Jiang Baohai, who was lying in the bed next to him, sensed something and woke up.
"What's wrong? Do you need to go to the bathroom?"
Unable to disclose the existence of the system, Gao Qinghe patted his chest and said:
"I suddenly have a strong foreboding feeling. Please ask the nurse to check if Ouyang Yan is in the ward."
Jiang Baohai hesitated for a moment, but still put on his shoes and went out.
If he hadn't gone on this trip, she would definitely not have been able to sleep.
The nurses' station was not far ahead. Jiang Baohai called the nurse on duty and asked her to check on bed number 3.
The nurse knew Jiang Baohai, and although she was a little confused, she still agreed to go and take a look.
It was also time for the midnight ward rounds.
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