Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 42 Blame

"Mom, I won't tell you anymore. I have to rush to pick up Mo Li." Mo Zhicheng hung up the phone and drove to the kindergarten.

It was already dark now, and when Mo Zhicheng came to the kindergarten, the light in the guard room was still on.

"Molly." Mo Zhicheng came to the door and called out.

"Father, why did you come to pick me up now?" Molly, who was carrying her schoolbag, ran out from inside with tears on her face.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing his daughter's sad look, Mo Zhicheng couldn't help but worry.

A burly auntie came out of the guard room, and she called out to Mo Zhicheng, "What's wrong with you as a parent, you just came to pick up your child now?"

In the past, a teacher stayed in the guard room and waited for the parents to come over, but after six o'clock in the afternoon, the teacher had to go home to cook, so the auntie who was the gatekeeper was entrusted to take care of the children.

Auntie also wanted to go home and cook. When Mo Li said that her mother was coming to pick her up, she asked Mo Li for Yang Yujuan's number. After calling twice but no one answered, she didn't call again and stayed with Mo Li angrily.

During the company, the aunt certainly didn't give Mo Li any good looks, and said some sarcastic remarks from time to time.

Molly was still a child, so she couldn't bear this anger, so she shed tears.

Mo Zhicheng said embarrassingly: "Auntie, my wife was originally here to pick up the child, but she couldn't come due to urgent matters."

"Is there anything more urgent than the child? I have seen parents like you a lot. You deliberately make excuses that you have something to do. You don't know where to go to play, and let the child suffer here." The aunt did not say that she was also suffering here.

Seeing that his aunt was still "criticizing" him, Mo Zhicheng had no choice but to explain: "It's the child's grandmother who suffered a stroke and was hospitalized, and there is nothing we can do about it."

Seeing that Mo Zhicheng told the truth, the aunt didn't say anything more, and went into the guard room to turn off the lights.It was getting dark and she was going home.

Mo Zhicheng let Mo Li get on the electric car, and he drove home.

Back home, Mo Zhicheng heard Liang Ping complain: "Zhicheng, Mo Yu can't wait until you come back to cook, so he ate a bag of dried radishes and went to study by himself."

"Oh, we didn't expect such an unexpected thing to happen." Mo Zhicheng sighed.

Whenever something happened in the family, it was the child who was suffering, and sometimes he felt very guilty.

But what can be done?It can only be avoided as much as possible.

Mo Zhicheng hurried to the kitchen to cook, after all, his mother and the others still had to eat.

After Mo Zhicheng cooked the dishes and asked his mother and daughter to eat, he took out his mobile phone and called Yang Yujuan: "How is Mom doing now?"

"I feel better." Yang Yujuan said, "But don't be careless. I want to have an MRI examination tomorrow morning."

Although the MRI examination is very expensive, Yang Yujuan still wants to do this kind of examination for her mother. Only when the examination is clear can she be able to prescribe the right medicine.

"Well, you spend the money that should be spent, don't save." Mo Zhicheng comforted, "You haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll bring you food."

"No need, I don't want to eat now." Yang Yujuan shook her head.

Now this point, there is no food in the hospital canteen.She can't control that much, she will take care of her mother first.

Yang Yuchan came over for half an hour. Seeing her here, she also said that she would go back to take care of the child and went home.

Yang Wenjing also came over, but after coming for a while, he asked her to borrow money, saying that he would invite a girl he just met to dinner tonight.

Yang Yujuan scolded him a few words in anger, and he left angrily.

Now the father came over to look at the mother and told her to go home now.

But how can she leave?She had to wait for her mother to finish all the medicines and ask the doctor on duty to confirm that things had improved before making any plans.

Because her father was getting old, Yang Yujuan didn't dare to let him keep vigil and asked him to go back to rest, but he refused.

Forget it, let him stay here first, otherwise he will feel uneasy when he goes back.

"How can you do without eating?" Mo Zhicheng was worried.

"Okay, I don't have time to tell you this, I'm busy." Yang Yujuan hung up the phone.

Seeing that Yang Yujuan seemed a little angry, Mo Zhicheng stopped eating and went to the kitchen to take out the insulated lunch box.

"Zhicheng, what are you doing? Why don't you come over for dinner?" Liang Ping asked strangely.

"Mom, I want to bring food to Yujuan, but she hasn't eaten yet." Mo Zhicheng said.

"Didn't you also not eat? You eat first, then deliver the food." Liang Ping said.

Mo Zhicheng shook his head: "I'm not hungry, I'll go to the hospital first."

Mo Zhicheng remembered that Yang Yujuan had a problem with him because he didn't visit his father-in-law immediately.

This time, it was a good time for him to repair the relationship with Yang Yujuan.

"You..." Liang Ping saw that Mo Zhicheng packed the food in an insulated lunch box, and opened the door to go out. She couldn't help but secretly sighed that her son was a slave to his wife.

Eating is a matter of 10 minutes, as for this?

Mo Zhicheng came to the hospital with a lunch box. This time he behaved himself, so he called Yang Yujuan directly and asked which department she was in.

"I'm in the Fourth Internal Medicine Department of the inpatient department. What's the matter?" Yang Yujuan asked, "Didn't I tell you? If there's nothing wrong, don't call me."

"Oh." Mo Zhicheng hung up the phone and walked towards the elevator.

It is night now, and no one takes the elevator.

When he arrived at the Fourth Internal Medicine Department, Mo Zhicheng remembered that he didn't ask which bed it was.

But he has already reached this floor, so it is easy to find him.

Looking through the wards one by one, Mo Zhicheng saw Yang Anqiu.

"Dad." Mo Zhicheng called happily.

Yang Anqiu was sitting listlessly on the small stool, because he was a little tired, he became a little sleepy while sitting, and fell asleep.

Being called by Mo Zhicheng, Yang Anqiu woke up suddenly and fell off the stool.

"Oh." Yang Anqiu screamed and sat on the ground.

When Yang Yujuan saw that Mo Zhicheng made her father fall down in fright, she hurriedly helped her father up and scolded angrily, "What are you doing?"

"I, I'll bring you food." Seeing Yang Yujuan angry, Mo Zhicheng became timid.

"What food do I want you to bring? There are old and young at home, and you are not at home to take care of them, so why come here to cause trouble?" Yang Yujuan blamed.

"I'll go back now." Mo Zhicheng put the insulated lunch box next to him, and just took two steps before he remembered that he came here in a hurry and didn't buy any fruit.

Also, he didn't have a word with Xu Dan, so if he left like this, it didn't seem like he was visiting a patient.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Seeing Mo Zhicheng standing at the door of the ward, Yang Yujuan couldn't help asking.

"I forgot to buy some fruit." Mo Zhicheng said shyly.

"Can my mother eat fruit now? Can't you use your brain when you do things?" Yang Yujuan gave Mo Zhicheng a look, "Hurry up and go home, don't be an eyesore here."

Seeing what Yang Yujuan said, Mo Zhicheng had no choice but to go home.

(End of this chapter)