The genius villain's mother is going crazy in the kid's variety show by relying on food

Chapter 208 A sense of crisis
Nanzhi fell into silent contemplation until the vibration of her cell phone brought her back to reality.

Lu's timing is very detailed.

Not only did he send her to the hospital yesterday and keep watch over her all night, he also remembered to charge her phone.

The person calling now was Fu Chao.

Nanzhi then remembered that the program crew might not be aware of the situation, so she quickly picked up the phone.

"I……"

"Which hospital are you in? Are you okay? Is there anyone by your side? Are you conscious? We're coming right here!"

As soon as Fu Chao opened his mouth, he started talking a lot.

Nanzhi opened her mouth, but didn't know how to explain.

This silence made Fu Chao misunderstand, and he shouted anxiously:

"Nanzhi? Nanzhi? Zhizhi? Did you faint?"

"……I am not sleeply."

Nanzhi pinched the bridge of her nose.

She couldn't help but think back to when she first met Fu Chao, he was polite and cold, and he kept a distance from others...

Is this really the same person as the one in front of me?

"Don't worry, I'm much better now, but I'm still receiving intravenous drips."

Nanzhi explained in a few words and finally calmed Fu Chao down.

But she was also curious, how could Lu Shixu remember to notify the program team?
When did he become so considerate?

Fu Chao: "Wait a minute, we'll be here right now."

Nanzhi's thoughts were interrupted and she wanted to refuse.

"Okay, it's decided!"

Fu Chao rarely showed his tough side and hung up the phone without saying anything.

Nanzhi held the phone in a daze for several seconds, then suddenly laughed.

Although Fu Chao always acts like a funny guy.

But at critical moments, he occasionally shows his strong and caring side like a brother.

Should we say that people are indeed complicated?

She doesn't dislike Fu Chao's style...

"Are Uncle Fu Chao and the others coming over?"

Nan Yi suddenly raised his little head.

Nanzhi didn't understand and nodded:
"Well, what happened?"

Nan Yi pursed her lips.

He didn't say he felt a sense of crisis.

He slid down the edge of the bed and ran to the bedside table:

"Mom, do you want some water?"

"Hmm? Oh, sure."

Nanzhi stared blankly at Nanyi running in and out of the ward.

He first ran to the water dispenser and filled a paper cup with mineral water.

What he received was not cold water, but cold water mixed with hot water. He then used his little hands to feel the temperature was just right before handing it to Nanzhi.

Wait for Nanzhi to bring the cup of water to his lips and sip it slowly.

Nan Yi: "How is it? Is it hot?"

Nanzhi replied: "Not hot, just right."

Nan Yi was very satisfied.

Then he asked Nanzhi:

"Is mom cold?"

The jacket over the nightgown that Nanzhi was wearing was not thin.

However, due to the infusion, the cold liquid continuously flows into the body, and it is inevitable that you will feel cold.

But Nanzhi thinks it’s generally good, so…

"okay, I get it."

Nan Yi nodded in understanding.

Nanzhi:?
Did she speak?
What do you know?

Nan Yi ran to the chair in the corner and picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair. Nan Zhi saw that the coat was unfamiliar and tried to stop him:

"Yi Yi, we can't take things from strangers..."

"It belongs to that uncle."

As Nan Yi explained, he nimbly climbed onto the bed, shook out his folded coat, and draped it over Nanzhi's shoulders.

Nanzhi:? ?

Lu Shixu's?

Doesn’t Yi Yi hate him?

Why would she offer to borrow his coat?

Without Nanzhi asking, Nanyi answered obediently:
"As long as it's useful to mom."

The expression on that little face is so serious!
Nanzhi felt helpless and amused.

This is not finished.

Just then the old lady in the next bed came back from a phone call. Nan Yi ran over and looked up seriously:
"Auntie, can I borrow an apple? Just one."

There was a full fruit basket sent by relatives and friends at the old lady's bedside.

There were several apples placed inside, so Nan Yi chose to borrow apples.

The old lady was so amused by the young man from Nan Yi that she couldn't stop laughing:
"Oh, my grandson is as old as you, and you still call me auntie? Ahahaha, it's just an apple, why do you need to borrow it? Just take it and eat it! But little guy, are you greedy and want to eat the apple? Do you want your auntie to peel it for you?"

Nan Yi shook his head:

"I can do it myself. I want to peel it for my mother. Thank you, Auntie."

The old lady's heart melted instantly, her envy stronger than ever before, she said to Nanzhi:

"How did you raise your child? He's so sensible and cute! If only my child were half as good as him..."

He shook his head and sighed again, full of regret.

Nanzhi could only say a few polite words.

However, she stared at Nan Yi's movements the whole time and did not dare to be distracted.

Nan Yi held the apple and carefully peeled it with a fruit knife.

Nanzhi: "How about mom come?"

Nan Yi insisted: “I can!”

He is not a child with blind confidence.

If you say you can, then it really is possible.

Although the old lady and Nanzhi next to him were terrified, Nanyi still managed to peel the whole apple smoothly.

He even had an idea and brought over a few paper cups to use as a makeshift fruit plate.

Then cut the apple into small pieces that are just big enough to eat, and put them in a paper cup.

“No fruit forks.”

Nan Yi was a little annoyed.

"It's okay. This is good."

What else is Nanzhi not satisfied with?
Didn’t you see that the old lady next to you was almost drooling with envy?
Moreover, after handing a paper cup to her mother, Nan Yi was very considerate and gave one to the old lady:
"Thank you for the apple, Auntie."

The old lady's face almost broke with laughter:
"Oh my, there's mine too? You're so sensible and cute little guy!"

The old lady kept flattering Nan Yi until he felt embarrassed.

Even so, he did not forget to wash the fruit knife and his hands clean, and throw the fruit cores and peels into the trash can.

The old lady suddenly became serious and suggested to Nanzhi:
"I think you can write a book about how to raise children! Oh no, there are so many people making Douyin and Xiaohongshu now, you can also make one, it will definitely become popular on the Internet!"

Nanzhi had never expected that in a small town in a remote mountainous area of ​​Guizhou Province, she would meet such a fashionable old lady who would teach her how to do self-media. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

Just at this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps came from far away.

"right here!"

A large crowd of people rushed in, which scared the old lady. She thought these people were here to cause trouble.

Actually not.

Qi Peier rushed over first:

"Zhizhi! Are you okay? Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were sick? Have you been feeling unwell since yesterday?"

Fu Chao followed behind him, frowning:
"It must be related to yesterday's rain! It's all Xu Lin's fault! The production team has a big loophole here!"

Xie Yu stood at the foot of the bed:

"what did the doctor say?"