Looking at the closed door tenderly, she said reluctantly, "She clearly saw us just now and closed the door on purpose. She didn't intend to forgive us. Why did we have to come here to humiliate her?"
"Humiliation?" Zhang Suxian sighed, "You still have the dignity to do those things. If you knew how to save face, all the men in the world would die. You have to keep an eye on those hospitalized patients..."
Seeing Zhang Suxian talking more and more, Wen Qing suddenly became impatient, "Okay, can you stop talking, I've listened to you and apologized, what else do you want."
Speaking of this, Wen Qing still felt aggrieved. What she did was not kind, but what she said was not wrong. What else was good about Song Nanting except her face?
Her personality is even worse than that of a tomboy. She beats people in front of men and speaks such a mean word to them. She doesn't feel sorry for men at all.
But she has been disgraced these days. Gossip about her is spreading everywhere in the hospital. Even the hospital leaders have talked to her. The meaning is very clear. In a military hospital, you have to pay attention to the impact. Let her eliminate the impact before going to work.
How to eliminate the impact?
It's not like she's being forced to apologize.
What’s even more infuriating is that among so many people, not one said anything good about her, and they were all snobs.
Thinking about it indignantly, she felt so wronged.
But Zhang Suxian looked at Wen Qing like this, and had no other thoughts except embarrassment.
The couple had four children. The first three were boys and they all got married and started their own families. But the youngest one was spoiled by his father.
Zhang Suxian said, "Okay, you don't have to apologize, and you don't have to go to the hospital. I'll just send you back to your grandmother's house."
Hearing this, she was shocked and said, "I won't go."
As she spoke, she seemed to have made a decision, and she raised her hand and slammed the door.
The door opened.
Song Nanting frowned and asked, "Comrade, did my front door provoke you?"
She pursed her lips tenderly and remained silent.
Zhang Suxian smiled and said, "I brought her here to apologize. She already knows that what happened before was wrong, and we have disciplined her."
Then he pulled the warmth, "Hurry up."
The tenderness was not kind and the voice was small, "I'm sorry."
Song Nanting: "What? I didn't hear what you said."
Wen Qing felt that Song Nanting did it on purpose. Song Nanting felt wronged. "Comrade Zhang, is it abnormal that I couldn't hear your daughter's voice clearly?"
Zhang Suxian slapped Wen Qing on the head and said, "If you speak louder, you should apologize in a more apologetic way. What are you doing?"
"I won't apologize." She raised her head angrily and turned away.
After walking two steps, he looked back at Song Nanting, "Song Nanting, just admit it, you did it on purpose. If you had given my dad face, you wouldn't have forced me to apologize. I apologized and you pretended not to hear me, you did it on purpose."
Song Nanting couldn't help laughing, "Isn't it possible?"
Wen Qing was furious and turned to Zhang Suxian and said, "You heard it, it's not that I don't apologize, it's that people deliberately pretended not to hear it."
Song Nanting ignored her and just looked at Zhang Suxian, "It seems that my apology today won't work."
As she said this, she glanced at the people around her who were watching the fun, and there were quite a few of them.
Zhao Hongmei yelled at the top of her voice, "Xiao Song, I'm not saying anything bad to you, but you should forgive others when you can. Not everyone is my silly sister. If you are bullied, you can only leave."
It had only been a short time since Zhao Hongmei's sister Zhao Hongying had been harassing Lu Jianan. It was because of Song Nanting's words that Zhao Hongmei's husband became unhappy and sent his sister-in-law away that very day.
Zhao Hongmei did this on purpose, wanting everyone to say bad things about Song Nanting.
Song Nanting said calmly, "Believe it or not, I can even let your man send you back home as well."
"You." Zhao Hongmei's face turned purple.
Several aunties looked at Zhao Hongmei disapprovingly, "Your sister was sent away and it's your fault in the end. You are her elder sister, and you didn't even know she did something wrong and you still spoiled her. What's the point of blaming Xiao Song now?"
"that is."
Several old ladies began to point fingers at Wen Qing again, which sounded to Wen Qing as if they were accusing her of having improper thoughts about Lu Jianan.
This is indeed the case, but it has another meaning when you actually say it.
She was also very polite and turned around and ran away immediately.
Seeing that her apology failed, Zhang Suxian sighed and hurriedly chased after him.
Watching the mother and daughter running away, Song Nanting felt a little sympathy for Zhang Suxian.
It would be better to give birth to a piece of barbecued pork than to give birth to a girl like this.
Some aunties and grandmas are discussing this matter.
Anyway, I just feel that being a mother is not easy, and anyone would be angry to death if they gave birth to a daughter like this.
Just as Song Nanting was about to go home, she saw Miao Qing watching with great interest outside the crowd.
As if realizing that he was seen, Miao Qing smiled and came over to greet Song Nanting, "How do you feel?"
Song Nanting didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "I don't feel anything. He's just a moron. What else can you do when you meet a moron?"
"That's right." Miao Qing asked her with a smile, "Alas, did this warmth really say that to you in the hospital?"
Song Nanting raised her voice, and Miao Qing said, "You really don't know how to look in the mirror when you get home."
The two chatted for a while, then Miao Qing hurried away again, and Song Nanting also went back to prepare dinner.
Lu Jianan's head injury healed quickly, and apart from occasional dizziness, it was no longer a serious problem.
My arm, however, was suffering a bit because of the hot weather and the plaster cast.
Unexpectedly, Lu Jianan got up and squatted in the vegetable field to look at the seedlings. Song Nanting asked, "Did you hear it?"
Lu Jianan nodded.
Song Nanting asked him, "Have you complained to your boss?"
In the past two days, leaders from all walks of life came one after another, and the battalion commanders and regiment commanders under Lu Jianan also came in large numbers. Song Nanting was busy boiling water and making tea, so she really had no idea what they talked about.
Lu Jianan did not hide it and frankly admitted, "I complained."
Why not complain? As a man, it is not right for him to argue with a female comrade, but that doesn't mean he will just watch his wife argue with others.
Lu Jianan stood up and glanced at the vegetables in the basket. "We're still eating vegetables tonight?"
Song Nanting nodded, "Of course."
Lu Jianan frowned, "If I keep eating, I think I'll turn into grass."
Seeing his pitiful appearance, Song Nanting cooked some lean meat porridge in the evening. For the patient meal, Song Nanting specially added some ingredients, and it seemed that Lu Jianan couldn't taste it.
Two days later, the gauze on his head was removed, revealing the scar on his head, which looked quite scary.
So Song Nanting started to make soup again, alternating between crucian carp soup and pigeon soup.
Half a month later, Lu Jianan's plaster was removed, but his right arm still had to be taken care of for the time being and he could not use any force.
And after many days, Wen Qing finally came to apologize again.
Song Nanting was shocked by the warmth in her current appearance.
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