hello cold husband

Chapter 352 You Are Really The Roundworm In My Stomach
After all, Qiao Xiaoan was a little worried about Chu Nantian.

He is now controlled by Yuan Yifan, and he is still in the same situation as his grandfather, like a paralyzed patient who cannot speak.

I don't know how Chu Nantian will be tortured by Yuan Yifan.

Qiao Xiaoan tried to find the hospital where Chu Nantian was hospitalized from the pictures and texts in the newspaper.

But in the densely packed pile of words, I read it several times over and over again, and it was just reporting how Yuan Yifan cared for her seriously ill husband, and how much she valued love and righteousness, but there was no name of the hospital they were in. and address.

She bought the newspaper that grandpa wanted to read from the boss, and bought this newspaper together.

Grandpa fell asleep in the afternoon, and Yun Mo took advantage of the lunch break to deliver lunch to Qiao Xiaoan.

I bought the roast duck from Zuiyuelou, and it is freshly roasted, not cold, it is very fragrant and crispy, and I also brought a few dishes and a soup by the way.

The two sat in the ward, on a simple small table.

Yun Mo took the takeaway boxes out of the bag one by one and put them on the table.

She looked at him intently, "Ah Mo, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Yun Mo took out the last box of tea tree mushroom pork ribs soup, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at her with a smile, "What needs to be so careful."

"I want to discuss it with you."

"Say it, I promise you."

"You didn't even ask what it was, just promised me?"

"As long as it's your request, I will agree." He opened the lid of the tea tree mushroom ribs soup box, then raised his head and raised his finger to scratch the tip of her nose, "Tell me, what's the matter."

Only then did Qiao Xiaoan get up from the chair, walked to Grandpa's bedside table, took out the morning newspaper and handed it to Ah Mo.

Yun Mo took it over, and saw the big headline at first sight—Chu Nantian, the former son of the Chu Group, was ill, his wife never left, and the husband and wife were deeply affectionate.

However, he did not read the content under the title.

Instead, he casually placed the newspaper in a corner of the table, just right for a cushion.

Qiao Xiaoan thought that he didn't care about this matter, and he would not agree to her next request after thinking about it.

So a little lost.

But Yun Mo said while placing his chopsticks, "I read it this morning, it's not a newspaper, it's web news."

"you know?"

"Yuan Yifan created a trend, and all the media have this news. The purpose is to let everyone see that she is actually a good wife."

"Amo, I think..."

"I was going to tell you about this too."

"Then you go ahead."

"Qiao Qiao." He took her hand, "Why are you so afraid of me? Sit down and talk."

Qiao Xiaoan sat down, but didn't speak.

He let go of her hand and scooped up half a bowl of soup for her. The tea tree mushroom and pork ribs in the soup bowl were full of special aroma, and he handed it to her thoughtfully.

"If you want me to help Chu Nantian, I will not be stingy with money and strength."

Qiao Xiaoan didn't expect him to say such a thing, and explained, "Ah Mo, I'm not all because of Chu Nantian, I just think about him..."

"He's not really that bad, and he can help me too, can't he?"

"Ah Mo, you are really a roundworm in my stomach." She nodded.

"Qiaoqiao, I'm willing to help Chu Nantian, but it's really not for the [-]% of the shares in his hand."

"I know, you are thinking of me."

"Chu Nantian is indeed not very bad, and he knows that it's the right thing to turn back. His end like this is indeed quite miserable."

"So, are you really willing to help him?"

Yun Mo also nodded, "Do your best."

"Thank you husband!" Qiao Xiaoan went up to meet him, and kissed him on the cheek, then stepped back and picked up the chopsticks, biting the chopsticks, and said, "Ah Mo, I can confess to you. When I sold you the stock, I thought he wasn't bad, and I didn't hate him so much."

"Aren't you women always emotional?"

"..."

"Chu Nantian actually won. What he hopes most is that you don't hold grudges against him and leave a good impression in your heart."

"so what?"

"Now he has done it."

"Then he and I can laugh at each other. Don't you mind?"

"I don't want you to pretend to hate either."

"Then you agree with me to laugh away with him?"

"Eat quickly." He raised his hand and pinched the tip of her nose, "The food is going to be cold."

She picked up the soup bowl and drank half a sip of the soup, watching him sandwich a piece of evenly fat and lean roast duck, dipped in sour plum sauce, and handed it to her rice bowl.

So, she gulped down the tea tree mushroom pork ribs soup in the bowl, and drank it to the end.

Picking up the rice bowl again, he picked up the piece of roast duck and fed it into his mouth.

The sweet and sour taste entered the mouth, which was very pleasant, but after chewing the meat, I immediately felt nauseated.

Holding the rice bowl, she paused and frowned.

In the roast duck in the mouth, it is neither swallowed nor swallowed.

Yun Mo, who was on the opposite side, happened to be feeding a few grains of rice into her mouth gracefully. Seeing her frowning, she stopped moving her chopsticks, and said with concern, "What's the matter, isn't it to your liking?"

Qiao Xiaoan shook her head, and just opened her mouth, wanting to answer him no.

But in the next second, there was another tumbling in my stomach.

He dropped the bowl and chopsticks and rushed into the bathroom in the ward.

When she was throwing up, Yun Mo also walked in.

"Jojo, what's wrong with you?"

He quickly approached her, squatted down, and put his broad palm on her back, stroking her again and again.

He also frowned, watching her vomit so uncomfortablely, his heart tightened, "Is there any discomfort?"

Qiao Xiaoan vomited out all the food she ate in the morning, stretched out her hand to press the water in the toilet, and then shook her head with her back turned to him, "It's nothing serious, my stomach feels a little uncomfortable. Maybe it's gastritis."

"You haven't had a good meal recently." He stroked her back again and again, gently and carefully, "I hurt my stomach. I'll take you for a checkup."

She got up, walked to the sink and rinsed her mouth, and said to him who was walking in the mirror, "There is no need to go for an examination. Grandpa can't do without people here."

"Did you throw up just once today?"

Afraid that he was worried, she lied, "I just felt sick to my stomach this morning, it's fine."

"I'd better take you for an examination. Go now, I'll ask mom to come over and take care of grandpa."

"Don't, don't let grandpa hear it, he will worry too."

"..."

"Don't send me food you bought outside these few days. Although it's delicious, it doesn't nourish your stomach. I'll let Mama Wu work harder and cook porridge for me."

"Nursing the stomach is not a one-and-a-half-day job. It is still necessary to prescribe the right medicine and treat it."

"When grandpa recovers, I'll have a comprehensive checkup. Don't you worry?"

"Jojo?"

"Shh!" She gestured for silence, "Be careful to disturb Grandpa. He read the newspaper all morning. I want to read it to him, but he won't let me. I must be tired now, don't wake Grandpa up." , let him worry about it."

(End of this chapter)