Chapter 580 A Mess
Jiang Xiaoxiao and the others moved in front of Fan Xiuying.
Fang Xiaohui moved in directly the day after they moved out.
"Old lady, what's wrong with you recently? What's wrong with you? You ignore Mo Ting and Xiao Xiao Ai now, and you don't even like Tang Yuan. What's wrong with you? You're not such a petty person, why is that?"
Old Master Song watched the old lady busy feeding her daughter. The daughter was picky about food and shy. Whenever she saw her grandfather, she would hide and cry quietly. The old man felt annoyed just watching this, but since she was his great-granddaughter, he couldn't say anything.
But I don't feel happy.
Recently, Nannan, Fang Xiaohui, and Song Mohuan have been eating at their house almost every day. After dinner, they go back to rest very late.
The old man had questions in his mind, but he had no chance to ask them.
Today, Fang Xiaohui and Song Mohuan went back to work, and Nannan and the old lady were at home, so the old man had the opportunity to ask.
The old lady wiped the rice crumbs from the corners of her daughter's mouth, took off the rice bag from under her neck, and picked up the child.
"What are you talking about? My favorite now is our Nannan. I also like Xiaohui. Xiaohui is such a good child. She is sensible, gentle, filial, and well-educated. What's wrong with her? Why do you always have that attitude? You have to change your attitude. Mo Huan is a good child, and Xiaohui is also very good.
You always have a stern face, which scares the two children."
She picked up her daughter and she hid in the old lady's arms. She instinctively felt that the great-grandfather in front of her was too scary.
"Look at how scared you are! Nannan, be good, come on, let me take you to play on the sofa, and we'll look at picture books. I have a lot of toys, don't pay attention to your great grandfather, he's just an antique."
An expression of love and affection overflowed as Mr. Song watched the scene angrily.
I don’t know what this old woman is doing.
He kicked Song Moting and the others out properly, and now he called back the two he disliked the most, Song Mohuan and Fang Xiaohui, to live with him.
I don't know what the picture is.
"Oh, right. Give Lao Feng a call and arrange for Mo Huan's work, and Xiao Hui's as well."
Nannan grabbed the toy in the old lady's hand and giggled. Old Lady Song touched Nannan's hair lovingly.
"I won't go. Who said that you have to get what you want based on your own ability? You didn't even ask for Mo Ting and Xiao Xiao, and now you're asking me to do it for Mo Huan and Xiao Hui. I won't fight, and whoever wants to fight can do it.
I really don’t know what this means.”
The old man shook his sleeves and left, going to play chess with Old Wu.
This old woman is really getting senile.
Old Mrs. Song rolled her eyes. "Go, go, go! I'll beat her myself! As if I can't beat her myself, I'll beat her if you don't want to. I'm telling you that I'll like Xiao Huinannan from now on. If you don't like her, you can just live in Old Wu's house for the rest of your life. I'm happy."
Mr. Song walked even faster.
I bumped into Song's mother who came in.
Mother Song hurriedly supported Mr. Song.
"Dad, why are you in such a hurry? Is there something urgent? I can help you."
Now that Fang Xiaohui and Nannan have won the favor of the old lady, Song's mother has also followed suit. At least the old lady treats her better.
Song's mother was busy trying to please the old lady, and even busier trying to please the old man.
The old man pushed the person away and glared at Song's mother fiercely, as if he wanted to eat her.
Song's mother was so frightened that she took two steps back. Her father-in-law hadn't looked at her like that for many years, and it was really heartbreaking.
"This house is so filthy now, is it still habitable?"
Leave quickly.
Mother Song patted her chest and went over to accompany the old lady and her daughter.
"Mom, daughter! Are you good today?"
Old Mrs. Song glared at him, "What are you talking about? This is my good great-granddaughter. What's the point of being good or not!"
When Song's mother saw that the old lady was angry, she hurriedly put on a smile.
"Mom, I'm just asking. Nannan must be the most well-behaved, like Xiaohui."
Only then did Old Mrs. Song calm down.
"Don't come here all the time. You know I don't like you. What's the point of you coming here? It's better to see Nannan happy than to see you. You are not Xiaohui. Why are you running here? Look, you've pissed off your dad and left."
Mother Song thought to herself, it was obviously you who made the old man angry and leave, why are you framing me?
But can you say it?
Even if she had ten mouths, she couldn't speak now.
"Mom, I know you don't like me, but I can't leave. I just want to ask you for help. Even if you don't feel sorry for Mo Huan, you should at least feel sorry for Xiao Hui. Xiao Hui is a grass-roots nurse now. How long does she work every day?
You don't even have time to go home and take care of your kids. Just think about how long you haven't seen her."
She really speaks without thinking. Fang Xiaohui was still coaxing the old lady here last night.
Old Mrs. Song couldn't stand Song's mother's behavior.
"I know, just shut up. I'm calling Lao Feng, do I need you to tell me that I don't care about Xiaohui?"
Song's mother had no choice but to leave in embarrassment.
As long as the old lady is willing to call, Song's mother will accept it even if it means she is not nice to her.
As I walked out, I heard the old lady pick up the phone.
"Connect me to Dean Feng's office."
I was secretly surprised.
Amitabha, I don’t know what kind of ability Fang Xiaohui has to make the old lady so happy.
The old lady is now extremely kind to her son and Fang Xiaohui. Didn’t you see that she drove Song Moting and Jiang Xiaoxiao away and vacated the house for Fang Xiaohui and Mo Huan to live in.
Now I am helping the couple to transfer jobs. As long as the old lady takes care of her son, he will have a bright future.
Mother Song was grateful.
At the same time, Dean Feng received a call.
"Meng, we haven't seen each other for a while. How come you have the time to call me? I heard that you are very busy at home taking care of your great-grandson."
Mr. Feng made fun of the old lady.
"I'm also very busy right now. Didn't you hear the crying child next to you? I called you today to ask you for a favor and to get through the back door."
Old Mrs. Song looked at her daughter who was desperately grabbing the sofa cushion and dragging herself there, and she felt happy.
"Why are you being so polite to me? We are just friends. Your children have been arranged well, why do you need to use any backdoors? Xiaoxiao and Mo Tingke have both been assigned to our hospital for internships, are you still worried?
No matter how worried I am, there is nothing I can do. They have to get through this stage of internship. It is impossible for them to be attending physicians right after they arrive. That would be unacceptable. Even if you ask me to leave through this backdoor, I cannot do so.
I don’t want all the doctors in the hospital pointing fingers at my back.”
Old Feng smiled happily when he thought that Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting were both under his command.
Jiang Xiaoxiao, the direct disciple, did not escape.
Now that I'm in their hospital, thinking about leaving is just a dream.
He had finally tricked Jiang Xiaoxiao into coming to their hospital, but this little girl was too carefree. She hasn't even become a chief physician yet, but now she has opened her own hospital. Don't think he doesn't know that the old lady protects her children so closely, and this guy protects his own child so closely that he actually opened a private hospital under the old lady's name.
What era is this? If there wasn't an old lady protecting it, this hospital wouldn't be able to open.
(End of this chapter)
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