Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Shen Zhihuan turned his head and looked out the window again.

Li Qiuhua also seemed angry and did not look at Shen Zhihuan, who was leaning on another hospital bed.

Since she doesn't recognize her as her mother, she has the right to pretend that she doesn't have this daughter.

"Dad, I made the yam and chicken soup you like to drink." Li Qiuhua's tone was a bit flattering.

Mr. Shen said nothing, but his brows furrowed even more tightly.

Li Qiuhua twisted the thermos bucket and said to himself: "The chicken I bought today is very fat. When I cut it open, it was full of oil and yellow and orange. After the soup was simmered, there was a thick layer of chicken on top. A layer of oil, it’s very fragrant.”

"Stop it, I'm not hungry yet." A hint of impatience flashed in Mr. Shen's eyes.

"It's already noon..." Li Qiuhua muttered, perhaps sensing Mr. Shen's displeasure.

"Who said you have to eat at noon?" Mr. Shen said coldly.

Just thinking about the thick layer of oil floating on the soup, Mr. Shen poured it into his stomach.

Li Qiuhua's hand holding the lid of the thermos bucket froze.

She knew that the old man liked people who were literate and knowledgeable...

But it's not her fault that she didn't study.

If possible, who wouldn't want to go to school and sit comfortably, without the wind blowing or the rain? She couldn't help it!

Her mother hurt her health when giving birth to her. Since she became governor, her mother has been suffering from serious and minor illnesses. She has to go to school. Who is going to cut the grass and take care of the chickens and ducks at home, and who is doing the washing and washing at home...

Seeing Li Qiuhua looking aggrieved again, Mr. Shen frowned and waved his hand at her, "The hospital cafeteria has everything, so don't send food here in the future."

He really drank enough chicken soup.

She gave him chicken soup for five days after he was hospitalized.

Is there no other soup to make besides chicken soup? !

Mr. Shen was complaining in his heart when the ward door creaked open again.

"Old man, Zhihuan, are you hungry?!" The sound of opening the door was accompanied by Zhang Fengxia's hearty voice.

When she saw the person standing by Mr. Shen's bedside, the smile on Zhang Fengxia's face faltered slightly.

But she quickly looked away and walked straight to Shen Zhihuan with the thermos bucket.

"Mom..." Shen Zhihuan sat up slightly straighter.

"Are you hungry? Mom made pigeon soup for you and the old man, and also added a piece of wild ginseng you gave to mom. It tastes great."

Zhang Fengxia smiled and unscrewed the thermos bucket.

The delicious smell instantly filled the entire ward.

"The pigeons are a little small, so I put two more chicken legs and two chicken feet in to stew them together." Zhang Fengxia opened the door of the bedside table with ease and took out two pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

Li Qiuhua on the side had a sullen face.

What Zhang Fengxia said in my mind was "Wild Ginseng".

Wild ginseng worth hundreds of dollars a piece, she actually gave it to Zhang Fengxia to make soup? !

This meal cost several hundred yuan...

He used his father's and mother's money to support his husband's family...

Li Qiuhua became angrier as he thought about it.

"Shen Zhihuan, where did you get the wild ginseng your mother-in-law just mentioned?" Li Qiuhua clenched his back molars.

"Of course I bought it. How could it fall from the sky?" Shen Zhihuan chuckled.

If you catch a girl, you can catch a pair; if you catch a thief, you can catch a thief.

As long as she was not caught digging wild ginseng in the mountains and beaten to death, she would not admit it.

"Shen Zhihuan, do you believe this?" Li Qiuhua said angrily.

"Believe it! Why don't you believe it?! My grandfather and god-grandfather each gave me a dowry of 12,000 yuan, and my mother-in-law also gave me a gift of 2,000 yuan. Not to mention buying thousands of wild ginseng sticks, it's just a few thousand yuan. You can even afford a piece of wild ginseng." Shen Zhi smiled brightly.

With her current worth, besides the peaches from the Queen Mother's peach garden, the jade liquid and elixir from the Yao Pond, what can she not afford? !

"Shen Zhihuan..." Li Qiuhua looked heartbroken. She thought that the third girl was holding her breath and would be fine once she got over it.

But now it seems that she has become beyond recognition and irredeemable.

When the third daughter was young, she was obviously the most obedient among the other daughters...

Why is she like this? !

Shen Zhihuan looked away.

I don’t understand why Li Qiuhua reacted so strongly to wild ginseng.

Could it be that she thought she secretly acquired the wild ginseng? !

Secretly...

Shen Zhihuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

It seems like it was really her fault.

"Wild ginseng..." Mr. Shen chuckled, "My good granddaughter is really rich. I can use wild ginseng for several hundred yuan to stew pigeon soup. I will enjoy great blessings with my good granddaughter in the future."

"Grandpa, I still think you are more likely to enjoy happiness by following my little brother." Shen Zhihuan turned slightly sideways and found a slightly more comfortable lying position.

"How do you say this?" Mr. Shen smiled even more happily.

"Grandpa, do you know how my mother-in-law scolds me on weekdays?"

"Hey! Your mother-in-law is still willing to scold you?" Mr. Shen raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Why can't you give up?"

"Why did you curse?"

The grandfather and grandson chatted as if no one was around.

Zhang Fengxia didn't even raise her eyes, concentrating on serving soup to her grandfather and grandson.

"Call me a loser."

"Isn't that the truth?" Mr. Shen sneered, "This is your mother-in-law. If I had to change my mother-in-law, I would have kicked out a loser like you."

As he said that, Mr. Shen also clicked his tongue, "It seems that I have to be nicer to that man like you in the future, or else one day I'll make him angry and he won't want you anymore. I can't afford to support a prodigal like you."

"I can take care of my wife by myself." A clear male voice came from the door of the room.

"Brigadier Su, did you hear that grandpa said that he will treat you better in the future?" Shen Zhi looked at the man striding in with a smile.

"I heard that!" Su Ziyu smiled and rubbed his little wife's head, then raised the oil paper bag in his hand.

"Guess!"

Shen Zhihuan shrugged his nose, "Braised pig's feet and tail."

"That's right!" Su Ziyu handed the oil-skin bag to Zhang Fengxia, and went to move the small table.

The distance between the two hospital beds is not wide, and the small table can be placed just right.

Shen Zhihuan got out of bed and washed her hands when she came back. By the way, Mr. Shen twisted a towel to wipe his hands.

Li Qiuhua looked at the busy people preparing to eat, and felt like he was being left out and ignored...

Her hands hanging by her sides had clenched into fists at some point.

Seeing a few people sitting down to eat, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she had no shame in staying any longer.

The door closed.

"You mother..." Thousands of words finally turned into a sigh.

"Grandpa, try the pigeon soup stewed by my mother." Shen Zhihuan handed the pigeon soup to Mr. Shen's hand.

While eating, she didn't want to talk about these unappetizing topics.

"This bowl of pigeon soup must be worth a hundred and eighty, right?" Knowing his good granddaughter's temperament, Mr. Shen said no more.