Afraid of being seen, he pretended to be surprised, looked at the nutritious soup brought by Jiang Miaomiao, and said with some taste,

"I didn't get through the soup."

"Why do people make you soup?"

Acting is always enough.

Now in front of Yan Sheng, Yan's mother always tries her best to show that she is too familiar with Jiang Miaomiao to be familiar again. From time to time, she has to stand on Jiang Miaomiao's side and help say a few words,

"What's a little girl doing with you? You're not nice to others. Even if you cook soup, you should cook it for Miaomiao. A big man doesn't know how to be nice to the person he likes. "

At first hearing these words, Yan Sheng was not used to it.

From the day Yan's mother resolutely disagreed with him and Jiang Miaomiao, he never imagined that this scene would appear in the future.

My mother scolded her daughter-in-law.

Although it was despised by two women, too many people could not envy that happiness.

Including himself now, he can't envy that kind of life.

But if Yan's mother accepted Jiang Miaomiao from the bottom of her heart, isn't that ideal life not far from him?

"Smelly boy, mom is talking to you. Do you hear me?"

Seeing that Yan Sheng kept silent, Yan's mother suddenly stretched out her hand, slapped him on the shoulder and scolded,

"Where is your brain circuit? Mom doesn't pay attention to what she says to you. If you make others angry in the future, don't blame mom for not helping you. Now I'll sum up your experience in coaxing your daughter-in-law. You're still here to cheer me up. "

"I didn't!"

After tasting the soup cooked by Jiang Miaomiao and listening to his mother's nagging in his ears, Yan Sheng's heart melted and his tone became much softer,

"Tell me, I'm listening. Miaomiao won't be angry with me or even ignore me. More importantly, I won't do anything that makes Miaomiao unhappy. Just put a hundred hearts on it and take care of your own body is the most important."

“……”

No matter what Yan's mother said is true or false, at least at this moment, Yan Sheng treats all this as true in a few moments.

In the ward, the mother and son talked more and more about the topic of Jiang Miaomiao, and the laughter that rang from time to time spread to the corridor along the ward door.

In the eyes of others, this is a good relationship between mother and child.

But when the sound reached Qian Mengting's ears, it was like the pricking sound of fingertips across the glass blackboard. It was as harsh as it was.

Jiang Miaomiao has gone too far. How can Yan's mother say something about Jiang Miaomiao to Yan Sheng without changing her face and laughing?

The more she ponders, the more she hates Jiang Miaomiao and feels aggrieved for Yan's mother and Yan Sheng's mother and son.

But she seems to have forgotten that from the beginning to the end, she was only Yan's mother's attending doctor and part-time caregiver. If Yan's mother didn't say that she liked her type of "daughter-in-law", until now, she was just a person who had nothing to do with this matter.

"Mom, do you really think you can accept the insignificance?"

"Why not? You stinky boy, I didn't understand the truth before. I didn't want you to be with Miaomiao. You kept stubbornly and angry with me. Now you feel that the girl is good. You're not happy? "

"No, I'm just a little..."

Yan Sheng is really a little strange. How did Yan's mother suddenly change so much? Was it really because she was ill?

"Yan Sheng? When did you come here? "

Before Yan Sheng finished, Qian Mengting, who had been standing outside the door and couldn't listen any more, walked in with half high heels, interrupted Yan Sheng's words and said with a smile,

"I said how my aunt laughed so happily. I could hear her laughter in the corridor. It turned out that Yan Sheng came."

"Doctor Qian."

Hearing that someone came in, Yan Sheng immediately took back the smile on his face, turned into his indifferent appearance, and nodded slightly to Qian Mengting,

"Please take good care of my mother during this time."

"There's no trouble. I just feel like I'm very congenial with my aunt and have a good chat. They all want to do it voluntarily."

"Mengting took good care of me."

Finally, when Yan Sheng and Qian Mengting had a chance to get along, Yan's mother spared no effort to praise Qian Mengting in front of Yan Sheng,

"Yan Sheng, it's not your son, nor your brother and your father who have taken care of me in the hospital since I was hospitalized. Mengting has been accompanying me in the hospital, which has wasted people's precious time. If it wasn't for me, Mengting doesn't know how many patients she has treated."

"Aunt, you are serious."

While talking, Qian Mengting sat on the other side of Yan's mother, smiled and lowered her eyes with a little shame,

"I didn't do anything, just take care of it in the hospital."

"Why didn't you do anything?"

Halfway through, Yan's mother suddenly interrupted, grabbed Qian Mengting's hands with a distressed face, rubbed the thin cocoon in her palm and said,

"Look at this little hand. No matter what you do, as long as it's about me, Mengting does it by herself and never lets others get involved. Mengting does it for me alone, ranging from food and clothing to medical treatment. If Mengting doesn't take good care of me 24 hours a day, how can my body recover so quickly."

After praising Qian Mengting, when Yan's mother looked up at Yan Sheng again, there was more sadness in her eyes.

Sorrow is not pretended and acted out, but really exists.

When he is ill and hospitalized, he is not his own child or husband, but a person he has never seen before.

If Qian Mengting didn't like Yan Sheng for so many years, how could she take care of herself so carefully? How is it possible for the attending doctor to become his escort?

Thinking of these, Yan's mother really regretted not having a daughter. At the critical moment, a small cotton padded jacket is many times better than a leather jacket.

"Alas..."

With a long sigh, Yan's mother shook her head and said to Yan Sheng, "mom knows you're busy, you don't have to explain anything, I know."

"Mom, you..."

Before Yan Sheng finished, Yan's mother waved her hand.

"Needless to say, mom doesn't mean anything else. Your father and your brother can't spare a little time. What I want to say is, if you have time, please invite Mengting out for a few meals, take people shopping or buy some gifts. Do you think it's appropriate for a little aunt to take care of an old lady for so long without asking for anything in return?"

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