The next day, it was dawn.
There was gradually a noise in the hospital. Last night, the two babies took turns making noises all night long, crying every hour or two.
Feng Qiaolan had a headache from being cared for by Feng's mother and Ji Huai. Ji's mother and Yang Yue were fighting back and forth, both of them had dark circles under their eyes, were groggy, and their faces were extremely embarrassed.
Ji Huai went out to buy breakfast. When he came back, the sun had risen and he happened to meet Ji Hao going upstairs.
When the other party saw him, he acted as if he was frightened. He hurriedly walked upstairs. Because he was walking too fast, he stumbled under his feet. He quickly got up and trotted upstairs with his hands on the ground.
Ji Huai was speechless.
By the time they entered the ward, Feng Qiaolan had already woken up. Feng's mother was playing with the baby in her arms, smiling with squinted eyes, "She even waved, how about hello?"
The smile in Feng Qiaolan's eyes never stopped, and her soft eyes fell on him when she saw him.
Feng's mother saw him carrying breakfast and said, "You can just buy it for two people, and I will just deal with it."
"Mom, you better have a better breakfast." Ji Huai put the breakfast on the table.
When he said this, Ji's mother was handing one of the two steamed buns bought by Ji Hao to Yang Yue. She paused in mid-air and lost her appetite instantly.
Feng's mother's words were still coming, "Why are you buying steamed buns and soy milk after buying porridge?"
"Their steamed buns are said to be delicious. You can try them." Ji Huai was making milk powder for his daughter. He was already very skilled in his movements. After making the milk powder, he came over and put his daughter on the bed. He sat next to him and looked down. , my heart melted.
Love as you see.
"It's delicious, just keep it for yourself." Feng's mother was reluctant to eat it and served Feng Qiaolan some porridge. The porridge contains lean meat and two eggs, which can be said to be very nutritious.
Ji Huai said again: "You try it, I bought two."
Feng Qiaolan took the porridge and gave one of the buns to Feng's mother while she drank the porridge.
"I'm old, everything I eat is a waste." Even though Feng's mother said so, she still tasted it after Ji Huai's persuasion. When she took this bite, the sauce overflowed, and she was slightly surprised, "What kind of bag is this?"
It's all meat inside.
"It smells so good." Feng Qiaolan also said.
"Pork ribs buns." Ji Huai replied.
"How much does one cost?" Mother Feng was extremely sensitive to prices and felt terribly distressed.
Ji Huai didn't answer, but changed the subject, "I also want to buy it for Xiaolan to try and taste it."
"She has already eaten porridge, how can she still eat? She has that kind of temperament. She wants to eat every kind, but only eats a few mouthfuls at a time. Her appetite is very small." Feng's mother said this while still holding the buns in her hand. Give half to Feng Qiaolan, and keep the rest for Ji Huai.
"Mom, I'll just take a bite." Feng Qiaolan said embarrassedly.
Feng's mother still gave her half. Feng Qiaolan moved the porridge to Feng's mother and said, "You should also drink more porridge, it tastes good."
"Cracked two eggs and added lean meat, how can it not be delicious?" Feng's mother retorted. This son-in-law is really willing to spend money on her.
The smell on the other end was so fragrant that the steamed buns that Ji's mother was chewing were hard to swallow. Yang Yue put the steamed buns aside and hugged the child without even looking at it. Even Ji Hao, who had just had breakfast, was swallowing like crazy. , lowered his head and dared not speak.
Feng Qiaolan drank half a bowl of porridge, ate half a meat bun, and drank half a cup of soy milk at Ji Huai's urging. Finally, she shook her head, "No, I'm full."
"Eat another half of the bun?" Ji Huai broke off the remaining half of the bun and gave it to her, revealing the ribs inside.
"No, no, no." Feng Qiaolan lay on the bed and turned to avoid him. She kept shaking her head and said in a repulsive tone, "I don't want to eat, you can eat it yourself."
Mother Feng looked at her back, stepped forward and patted her gently, "Why does it seem like Xiaohuai is abusing you when he lets you eat pork rib buns? What's your reaction?"
Look how spoiled she is.
Feng Qiaolan was also wronged, "I'm really exhausted, I'm going to vomit."
She shouldn't be greedy, she should really hold on.
Mother Feng wanted to say something else, but Ji Huai stopped her, "Mom, let her do it. It's uncomfortable to eat too much and hold on too much."
As soon as he opened his mouth, what else could Mother Feng say? Feng Qiaolan had no choice but to let it go.
Feng Qiaolan lay on the bed, turned to look at the two of them, stood up to go see her daughter, and said in a sweet voice, "Come on, mom, give me a hug~"
Mother Feng looked at her like this, shook her head with a smile, and was busy cleaning up in the room.
Compared to the warm atmosphere here, the other side was very depressing. Ji's mother had a gloomy face, Yang Yue had a cold face, and Ji Hao made excuses to sneak away.
Ji's mother saw the whole family eating meat and eggs, and the steamed buns were all made with pork ribs. She couldn't hold back her breath and wanted to seize the opportunity to question Ji Huai.
After waiting and waiting, the other party was in the ward and couldn't ask.
At noon, Yang's mother came and brought chicken soup. Xu knew about Ji's mother's urine properties and had to watch her daughter drink it. Ji's mother didn't know what was going on today, so she didn't even make an excuse to leave. She carries the baby dutifully and plays the role of a good mother-in-law.
Although there wasn't much chicken in the chicken soup, Yang's mother must have kept more than half of it at home, but Yang Yue felt that she was feeling proud.
Yang's mother also went to Feng Qiaolan's side and asked, "What are you eating? Drink more tonic soup."
It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, your face starts to look bad.
What Ji Huai bought for Feng Qiaolan today was yam and pork ribs soup, as well as steamed shrimps and shredded pork stir-fried with carrots. These were all tough dishes.
Yang's mother walked over and said, "Hey, look at my mother-in-law, she has pork ribs and shrimps. My daughter's life is not so good."
"That's my mother." Ji's mother retorted angrily.
It's her mother-in-law!
She didn't even take care of that dead woman, isn't she satisfied
Yang's mother was also startled for a moment, then her expression calmed down, and she said with some meaning, "My mother came to take care of me, and I also took care of her. She also brought chicken soup, and the cooking was not bad. She married well, and my first two God is watching, this young man was busy taking care of his wife before she was born, and they felt sorry for her and got married. This is really the second reincarnation of a woman."
"Men have their own things to do, so what's the use of a man who hangs around women?" Ji's mother replied with a straight face.
Feng's mother was still a little embarrassed at first. She knew her son-in-law was good, but being compared would inevitably hurt others. When Ji's mother said that to Ji Huai, she was the first to be unhappy, "You're wrong to say that. Men still have to take care of their families and be hurt." Daughter-in-law, the whole family is in harmony."
"I don't even care about my own wife, but I still have the nerve to say that I have great potential." Mother Yang snorted coldly, speaking quite rudely.
"It doesn't hurt anymore? Xiaohao just left and he still has to do odd jobs. Aren't I here to take care of him? Li Qiu, what do you mean?" Ji's mother felt that it was embarrassing, so she called her by name. He yelled at Mother Yang, "If you think we can't take care of you, you can take care of her."
Yang's mother just indulged in her quick talk. She had two sons at home and gave birth to three grandsons, so how could she care about Yang Yue
"Stop arguing!" Yang Yue sounded impatient. As soon as she finished speaking, her daughter started crying too, making her even more irritable.
Cry, cry, cry, the little girl knows how to cry in the movie.
Feng Qiaolan listened to the quarrel on the other end. Everyone was in this room, and she felt uncomfortable all over. Ji Huai's expression did not change and he held some shrimps for her and said, "Eat."
"Shrimps are so expensive." She had never eaten them a few times before, and she hadn't even eaten meat a few times. How could she eat any shrimps
Ji Huai didn't reply. He picked up a shrimp and put it to her mouth, gesturing for her to eat it.
Feng Qiaolan was afraid of being embarrassed by others, so she quickly bit down.
When Feng's mother saw this scene, she pretended not to see it. Ji's mother's temples were twitching, and her look made her want to eat Feng Qiaolan alive.
This vixen is so popular, what the hell is she
Feng Qiaolan felt the unfriendly gaze and looked at Ji Huai's side. The eyes that the other party had not yet closed suddenly became a little penetrating. She was still confused. She quietly approached Ji Huai and said, "Her mother-in-law doesn't look good." The way we get along."
"Ignore her." Ji Huai said calmly and put another shrimp into her bowl.
Feng Qiaolan didn't look up again and was eating silently.
Because of this quarrel, the atmosphere in the ward began to become subtle, especially between Yang's mother and Ji's mother. It was obvious that everyone had opinions, but Feng's mother was timid and did not dare to get involved, and she did not take the initiative to say a word. .
That afternoon.
Ji Huai held the child for a check-up. Seeing that the clothes were not washed, Feng's mother diligently took the clothes to be washed. Feng Qiaolan got up and poured water by herself.
She got enough rest, and the child didn't bother her, so she recovered quickly. Yang Yue was still lying in bed and couldn't move, but she was already able to move freely.
After pouring the water, she turned around with the water glass and saw Ji's mother staring at her again. She seemed dissatisfied, and felt baffled, so she asked, "Auntie, do you want to drink water? There is still something in the kettle."
This call of aunt made Ji's mother angry, and she spoke in a harsh tone, "Who are you calling aunt?"
Feng Qiaolan was frightened by her scolding and instinctively looked at Yang Yue. The other party quickly looked away and pretended not to hear. Feng Qiaolan also became embarrassed and hesitated in her words. After struggling for several times, she finally said, "I'm really sorry. I hope you don't mind if I offend you."
If not aunt, what would you call her? Is it possible to call her sister
The other party is the same age as Feng's mother, and she really can't scream.
Ji's mother gave her a look and ignored her.
Feng Qiaolan: "..."
She didn't know what had offended him, so she walked back silently and drank some water, then slowly walked to the toilet.
When Ji's mother saw her leaving, she said angrily, "What good life does she have? With the way she looks, she has a life that is harmful to people. She seduces men and relies on her beauty to die."
"Look, she just doesn't have a mother-in-law. If she had a mother-in-law, she might not know how she died!"
…
If it were her, go to hell.
Yang Yue almost died laughing, but she had to admit that she felt sour just because people had a better life than her, just because they were well-fed, just being taken care of, and just because no one disliked her after giving birth to a girl.
One glance at Ji Huai showed that he was doing well and could take his wife to college. If she had known that she would be treated like this, she would have caught him long ago without even looking at Ji Hao.
"Don't imitate her. This kind of woman will not end well in the future." Ji's mother asserted sternly.
"I don't have the fate to learn from others." Yang Yue leaned back and spoke in a drawl, as if it had a different meaning.
Ji's mother always felt uncomfortable listening to this. She couldn't tell what made her feel uncomfortable, and because she felt guilty, she didn't continue to ask. She changed the topic and said, "It's time for you to be discharged from the hospital after you recover. It's better to take care of him at home. How can a hospital be as comfortable as home? Also, this child must be sent away and find a good family."
Yang Yue doesn't care what kind of child she is, but how many days have she been born
She firmly disagreed, "I haven't recovered yet, why should I be discharged from the hospital? I won't be discharged from the hospital."
Ji's mother looked extremely unhappy, "How expensive is this ward? You get a lot of money a day, and the family also has expenses..."
…
Feng Qiaolan met Ji Huai who had returned in the corridor, walked up slowly, looked at the daughter in his arms, held his arm with a grimace, "That aunt is really mean, I just asked her if she wanted to drink water." She yelled at me. She didn't seem to like people calling her aunt. Did I call her the wrong one? Don't people in the city call her aunt like that? "
"It's her problem." Ji Huai hugged his daughter with one hand, leaving his free hand to hug her.
Hearing what he said, Feng Qiaolan's heart calmed down a little, "It's really fierce. I'm afraid she might hate me."
Ji Huai: "You can also hate her."
Feng Qiaolan was amused by him and said, "I'm so sensitive. If my mother-in-law comes to take care of me, there will definitely be a big fuss. I don't dare to say that I have been wronged. My mother scolded me twice today."
"Should I let mom go back?" Ji Huai asked.
"No." She shook her head and said with a smile, "I have even forgotten what she said about me. My mother doesn't hold grudges. Besides, my mother and you are here, I feel so relaxed."
Seeing this, he curled his lips and took her back to the ward.
As soon as they entered the ward, they felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. Ji's mother clenched her eyes, and Yang Yue closed her eyes, as if they were in a stalemate.
Seeing the two of them, Ji's mother deliberately softened her expression, not wanting them to find out that Yang Yue loved face as much as she did, and would not quarrel with her, or at most not communicate with her.
Yang Yue thought that no matter what, she could not let Feng Qiaolan look down on her, let alone lose to him. As for Ji's mother, it's not like she wants Ji Huai to laugh.
How could an abandoned son live better than them
But unfortunately, whatever you are afraid of will come.
When Feng's mother came back with the washed clothes, she suddenly heard Ji's mother scolding, "Everyone gives birth to sons. Can you give birth to a son?"
Yang Yue was furious: "I can't give birth, so what's the use of giving birth to a son? Didn't you also give birth to two? I still don't want the son. Others have a good life, but they don't have a mother-in-law. My life is not good, and I have to suffer the mother-in-law's fault for others! "