Doting on Honey Marriage: The Uncle Treats You Lightly

Chapter 182

After wandering freely in the sea of ​​delicious food for more than an hour, the Giambattista Valli advanced custom white dress on Tong Xiaoyun's body has undergone a big change.

No matter how careful you are, after eating for such a long time, the oil stains and sauces of the food will remain on it to some extent.

But Tong Xiaoyun only has food in his eyes, how can he care about clothes or not?
Du Ruo looked at Tong Xiaoyun's clothes distressedly, and sighed, "Xiao Yun, can't you pay attention to your image? Look at your clothes, they are so beautiful. It's a pity that you make them look like rags."

Tong Xiaoyun was still wearing disposable gloves on both hands, while deftly shelling the red spicy crayfish in his hands, while hiccupping, he slowly lowered his head to look at his clothes, and was also startled.

She raised her hand and stuffed the peeled spicy crayfish into her mouth, and said with a spicy grin, "My god... when did I get this, I usually... it's not like this."

It's all the fault of Qiao Moshen.

If it weren't for him not allowing her to eat this and that, she wouldn't be like a hungry old ghost who hasn't eaten in 800 years like she is now.

"She doesn't feel sorry for herself, so why do you feel sorry for her? Don't worry about it, Qiao Moshen will buy it for her again." Cong Yi said unhurriedly, her hands were empty and she didn't have any delicacies.

She never eats indiscriminately. After eating these things, she will definitely have diarrhea.

"Wait a minute... I think..." Tong Xiaoyun stuffed the spicy crayfish meat into his mouth, raised his hand and interrupted Cong Yi and Du Ruo's words.

Her stomach...suddenly hurts!
"What's the matter? Sister-in-law, have you made it through?" Seeing Tong Xiaoyun clutching his stomach, Qiao Mobai immediately stepped forward and asked with concern when he saw Tong Xiaoyun's sweet face was full of pain.

The red oil stains on Tong Xiaoyun's gloves left dirty marks on her white skirt.

But she can't control that much now.

Stomach hurts more and more!
"Ah... Cong Yi, my stomach... can't take it anymore, my stomach hurts so much!" Tong Xiaoyun cried out in pain, and grabbed Cong Yi's wrist.

Cong Yi instantly felt that greasy, slippery touch, disgusting to death!
She reflexively wanted to shake off Tong Xiaoyun's hand, but Tong Xiaoyun grasped it tighter and tighter.

"Cong Yi, hurry up and save me!" Tong Xiaoyun was in so much pain that tears flowed out.

That feeling, that feeling was as if a big truck had run over her stomach. After a while, a layer of fragrant sweat had already formed on her forehead, and her face became paler and paler.

"Ambulance, Qiao Mobai, hurry up and call for an ambulance." Cong Yi supported Tong Xiaoyun, turned around and ordered Qiao Mobai in a deep voice.

Qiao Mobai had already taken out his mobile phone, and immediately called an ambulance, and then called Qiao Moshen.

When Qiao Moshen received the call, he was having a video chat with Gaston in the study, and when he heard Qiao Mobai say that Tong Xiaoyun had a bad stomach, he didn't even have time to say goodbye to Gaston, so he got up and left the office.

Knowing that the little thing had ruined his stomach, his first reaction was to worry.

But after worrying, he couldn't help but start to blame himself.

It's because he was too stupid to let her go out by herself and eat whatever she wanted, knowing that that little thing was a pig that rushed out of the fence, so if she didn't eat it, she would still keep her?
But now whether it is worry or self-blame, it is of no avail.

……

The ambulance arrived in 10 minutes and took Tong Xiaoyun to the hospital closest to the night market.

When Qiao Moshen arrived, Cong Yi, Qiao Mobai, and Du Ruo were all at the door of the emergency room, waiting anxiously.

Qiao Moshen's handsome face was extremely gloomy, and he ran over anxiously with his long legs. Before reaching Qiao Mobai, he began to ask in a deep voice, "How long has she been in?"

Qiao Mobai was taken aback by Qiao Moshen's frightening expression, even though he was Qiao Moshen's biological brother, he was also afraid, "It's been about ten minutes since I went in, brother, don't worry, sister-in-law, she ate something bad. It won't be a big problem."

Qiao Mo's thick and heroic eyebrows were tightly frowned, and the center of his brows could not be stretched. He glanced at Qiao Mobai and said nothing.

What else can he say now?
Blame them for not taking Tong Xiaoyun seriously?

What does it have to do with them?
It's all his fault.

It seems that his decision was right.

She really couldn't let her go out by herself.

He didn't even know how she grew up in peace and health without him by her side before.

Qiao Mobai knew that Qiao Moshen must be very worried, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

In fact, it's just a bad stomach, so it should be fine.

He felt that his elder brother was exaggerating too much.

Do you care too much, that's it?
It should be, maybe it's someone he doesn't care about yet, so he doesn't understand Qiao Moshen.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the emergency room opened.

Qiao Moshen strode over immediately and asked the doctor who had just come out, "How is she?"

The doctor nodded deeply to Qiao Mo, and said cautiously, "Mr. Qiao, Mrs. Qiao has eaten something bad. It's nothing serious. You just need to pay more attention to your diet in the future, and don't eat spicy and irritating food, so as not to cause gastroenteritis. I am now Just go and prescribe medicine."

"Uncle..." Tong Xiaoyun was also helped out of the emergency room, clutching his stomach while complaining, "I just ate my stomach, so do I need to be so exaggerated? I'm still in the emergency room."

Qiao Moshen was handsome, and glared at Tong Xiaoyun, but he still strode over and hugged her horizontally, "Mo Bai, go and do the hospitalization procedures for her."

Qiao Mobai was startled when he heard this.

If you eat something bad, just go home and take some medicine. What kind of hospital do you live in?
No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see that Tong Xiaoyun was so fragile.

However, even though he was Qiao Moshen's younger brother, he didn't dare to say this, so he obediently went through the hospitalization procedures.

Tong Xiaoyun put her arms around Qiao Moshen's neck, "Uncle, please let me down, my stomach is swollen and hurts, you hug me, I curl up panicked and uncomfortable."

When Qiao Mo heard this, his expression became even uglier, like a black cloud pressing down on the city, extremely terrifying.

But he still put Tong Xiaoyun down, helped her walk to the ward, and said with self-blame, "It's all my fault, I know you are a pig, and let you eat whatever you want."

Tong Xiaoyun knew that Qiao Moshen must be very distressed when she had a stomachache.

However, if he cared about people, couldn't he say something nice?
It's always been like this, and when she needs comfort, she's always so venomous.

"It's not all your fault. I know you will never let me go out to eat casually again, but you don't think about it, why am I like this?" She asked him angrily.

Without waiting for Qiao Moshen's answer, Tong Xiaoyun continued to complain, "I used to eat those things, and there is no problem. If you didn't allow me to eat this and that all day long, I wouldn't be so greedy today. See If you want to eat everything, it will ruin your stomach."

Jomo snorted coldly. The sullen Su Yin was displeased, but her big palm still held her tightly, "You mean, it's all my fault? I won't let you eat those junk foods, Is it my fault?"

Hearing what he said, Tong Xiaoyun suddenly felt very heartless.

In any case, Qiao Moshen was also doing it for her own good.

Looking up at Qiao Moshen, she immediately lowered her head again, pouted her mouth, and said in a low voice, "I didn't mean that either...well, I will pay attention to it later."

Jomo took a deep breath and said nothing.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, it would not be a good word.

Now he really wants to scold this heartless little thing.

After entering the luxurious ward, Tong Xiaoyun was immediately put on the bed by Qiao Moshen.

Tong Xiaoyun clutched her stomach and was about to get out of bed, "Uncle, I have to go to the toilet, I ate too much."

Jomo took a deep breath, his voice was still very low, "I didn't let you go."

Tong Xiaoyun could see that Qiao Moshen was very angry, and glanced at him, then at Cong Yi and Du Ruo who came in behind, feeling very embarrassed.

Does this nasty old man want to be so cruel to her in front of others?
Can't speak well?
Really!
She got out of bed while complaining, and walked directly to the bathroom.

After walking a few steps, he realized that Qiao Moshen was still following behind.

She stopped and turned around, facing Jomo's dark gaze with her still pale face, "What are you doing? I said I'm going to the bathroom, why did you follow me in?"

"I'm so worried..." Jomo yelled out in deep anger, and stopped halfway through the yelling.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he turned around directly and strode out towards the door.

Tong Xiaoyun was anxious, stepped forward and asked hastily, "Uncle, where are you going?"

Qiao Moshen didn't stop walking, walked to the door, opened the door and said, "I'm right outside."

Tong Xiaoyun pursed her mouth, squinted at Cong Yi and Du Ruo, and went into the bathroom angrily.

After coming out, her stomach is much better.

Cong Yi and Du Ruo are still there.

Seeing her coming out, Du Ruo greeted her first, "Are you feeling better?"

Tong Xiaoyun sat down by the bed and nodded, "It's much better. It's not a big deal in the first place. Who hasn't had a bad stomach yet? He's going to be hospitalized. He's exaggerating."

Du Ruo covered her mouth and laughed, "It's not because I'm worried about you. If you find such a good man, you should be content."

Tong Xiaoyun saw that Du Ruo was becoming a nymphomaniac again, she felt restless for a while, waved her hand and said impatiently, "I'm fine, you guys go."

Cong Yi then stood up from the sofa, "Then let's go, it's nothing to worry about, it's just diarrhea, let's go, Du Ruo."

Du Ruo glanced at Tong Xiaoyun again and nodded.

Tong Xiaoyun watched the two go out, took a long breath, sat in the ward for a while, and then got out of bed and went to the living room outside.

Qiao Moshen was sitting on the sofa. Seeing her come out, the expression on his handsome face softened a little, and he asked lightly, "Is it better?"

Tong Xiaoyun didn't answer, she looked at him silently for a while, then walked over, sat down beside him, raised his ape arm, and put it on her shoulder.

She herself leaned into Jomo's deep, warm and broad chest, "Uncle, I know you worry about me and love me, but...can't you be gentle with me? People are uncomfortable, but you are still cruel."

(End of this chapter)