When Song Xiulan was pushed out of the operating room, the first person to greet her was Song Qiangjun.
The old man usually doesn't like to talk and his square face looks serious, but Ling Ju saw him secretly wiping away tears.
A couple who have been together for fifty years, love and affection, cannot live without each other.
When we heard the doctor say the operation was successful, we felt relieved.
Song Wei had obviously told her elders some reason, so no one was surprised when she was away during this period, and they all thought she should go and rest.
Only two family members were allowed to stay in the intensive care unit. After discussing for a long time, everyone finally decided that Song Zhiqing and Song Zhiwei would stay first, and then Chen Chun and Qian Jing would take over, and Song Xin would serve as a backup.
Song Qiangjun wanted to stay but no one agreed. In the end, he could only look at his wife reluctantly for a long time before going back with the children.
After transferring two waves of energy, Ling Ju was no longer too worried about Song Xiulan's condition. Song Xiulan's energy was becoming increasingly pure, which was good. So she was relieved.
Because Song Xiulan hadn't had lunch yet after surgery, Song Wei took everyone home to eat. It was just packed food from the restaurant, consisting of noodles with soybean paste, fried tripe, and some stir-fried vegetables. He also sent someone to deliver it to Song Zhiqing and Song Zhiwei, who were accompanying her in the hospital.
During the meal, Qian Jing sat next to Ling Ju and couldn't help but praise the scallion oil noodles she made last time.
"Juzi, the scallion oil noodles you made last time were so delicious! I can't understand how you could make them better than the locals in Shanghai. I can't forget them. When I go back and eat them now, I find those made by others unpalatable!"
Ling Ju smiled politely twice, "Uncle, if you like, I can make you a can of scallion oil so you can take it home and eat it for a while. Noodles or anything else will do, the important thing is the scallion oil."
Qian Jing thanked him, "Thank you so much! When you have the baby and it's convenient for you, come visit your uncle's house in Shanghai. Your uncle will definitely make all the arrangements!"
Ling Ju agreed!
She liked Qian Jing very much. He was a real gentleman and had a very good relationship with Song Zhiwei. Qian Jing was not a male chauvinist at all. According to her observation, he was a man who was both capable of housework and doing well in his career.
She has never met anyone in the Song family who is difficult to get along with, except for the time when Chen Chun made things difficult for her for a whole day at the beginning, which was due to some misunderstandings.
Lingju likes to eat fried tripe very much. The fragrant sesame sauce paired with fried tripe is so delicious!
In her previous life, she stayed in Kyoto for ten years, and it was not until the eighth year that she tried to eat fried tripe, and she was hooked from then on.
She regretted why she had never tried it in the past eight years, but instead denied the fact that Baodu was a delicacy as soon as she heard the name!
She likes fried tripe and of course fried noodles with soybean paste. She likes to put lots of vinegar and chili oil in the noodles with soybean paste, which is very delicious.
Everyone has become accustomed to her preference for vinegar. Chen Chun even prepared a large bottle of new vinegar for her, but still reminded her that vinegar is good for the body, but not in excess. Ling Ju nodded obediently.
Everyone was hungry, so after lunch everyone went to rest.
After Song Xin accompanied Ling Ju for a nap, Ling Ju got up and prepared some food to take to the hospital.
While others were still sleeping, she and Song Xin tiptoed to the kitchen and found that there were a lot of fresh meat and vegetables at home, which were easy to eat and nutritious. Finally, she decided to make dumplings.
Song Xin is now very efficient. Today he is making carrot and pork dumplings. Of course, Ling Ju has made some changes to the ingredients to make everyone more energetic when eating.
When Chen Chun went downstairs to prepare dinner and change shifts, he found that Ling Ju had actually made quite a few dumplings and was ready to cook them, so he hurried over.
"Mom, did you rest well?"
"Silly boy, why do you always work secretly? Song Xin, you too! But these dumplings are really good!"
Song Xin was helpless. "Mom, you know I can't stop my second sister-in-law. All I can do is do more work."
Ling Ju smiled innocently, "How tiring can making dumplings be? I can't really help out in the hospital, so making a meal for everyone is a simple task."
Chen Chun once again sighed that he had found a good wife, and Song Qi really had a good eye for talent!
Their family is so lucky to have such a good daughter-in-law!
Chen Chun boiled water to cook the dumplings. Ling Ju also crushed some garlic, soy sauce and vinegar, put them in small bowls, and took them to the hospital together with the dumplings.
At half past six, Song Wei's car arrived. Except for Ling Ju, everyone else went to the hospital. Ling Ju watched Song Qiangjun eat at home and talked to him by the way.
The old man without a partner became even less talkative, and Ling Ju's jokes were useless to him.
But in the end, the carrot and meat dumplings made the old man happy. He enjoyed the food and felt better.
"Grandpa, you have to eat more. Think about it, if Grandma finds out that you've lost weight because you were worried about her after she's discharged from the hospital, will she be happy? You have to be happy. The operation went so smoothly, it's a great thing!"
Song Qiangjun nodded, "I understand, granddaughter-in-law, you said this child, I can't refuse you when you say something."
Ling Ju pretended to be surprised, "Grandpa, you think I'm an outsider and that's why you're embarrassed to reject me!"
Song Qiangjun said that was not the case. "Grandpa doesn't treat you as an outsider! Grandpa also likes your brother very much and treats you as our own children!"
"That's good!"
"How are your parents doing lately?"
Ling Ju called Ling Dawei and Tian Mei some time ago. They were busy farming in the spring.
"My parents are busy farming. It's spring now, and they've raised a lot of chickens, ducks, and geese. They said they'll give them to you and grandma when they're grown."
Song Qiangjun laughed, "Okay, the mountain products your parents brought last time were indeed delicious. Birds raised on a pure diet of grain have no other disadvantages except that they grow slowly! Your parents have worked so hard, and they still care about me, an old man!"
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