Chapter 50

The next morning, Aunt Zhao brought the cooked millet porridge to the hospital. As soon as she went upstairs, she saw the door of the ward, and someone was peeking inside.

She trotted over in a few steps and grabbed the man's sleeve.

When the person turned around, it was Zhao Guixiang's youngest son, Yang Yuan.

"Yang Yuan? Why are you here?"

Yang Yuan's arrival at this time must be Zhao Guixiang's intention.

"Auntie, I heard from my father that you are in this ward...I came here to ask you to take care of my mother."

Yang Yuan begged with a frowning face: "My mother's legs and feet are inconvenient, and she has to be served by someone when she eats, drinks, and sleeps. My sister is not here...I can only come to you."

He poured out the spittoon twice yesterday, and Zhao Guixiang yelled at everyone like crazy, Yang Yuan couldn't bear it all in one night.

"You looking for me? Didn't your dad tell you why I'm here?" Aunt Zhao asked with a sullen face.

Yang Yuan was startled, shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything. By the way, why are you also in the hospital? Who is sick here?"

He just lay at the door and watched for a long time, but unfortunately he didn't see who was in the ward.

Aunt Zhao didn't talk nonsense, and pushed open the door of the ward to signal Yang Yuan to go in.

"Stinky?! How do you—"

Yang Yuan walked in and saw the little girl in a plaster cast on the hospital bed. He was a little surprised: "Why are you also in a plaster cast? This is naughty climbing a tree to steal fruit?"

Snapped--

When Aunt Zhao heard this, she raised her hand and slapped Yang Yuan on the back of the head, and said angrily: "Your mother is so cruel, she broke the arm of the bastard!"

"What? My mother? This...Is this impossible?"

Now it's Yang Yuan's turn to be dumbfounded. Although his mother doesn't like aunt and her granddaughter, she won't break the stinky's hand, right?

Stinky Egg is only 4 years old, my mother won't be so cruel, right?

"What's impossible? The girl has become like this, how can I wrong her?"

Aunt Zhao filled the porridge from the thermos, sat by the hospital bed and said: "Go back and tell your mother and your father that it doesn't matter if she hires a nanny or anyone in the hospital. Anyway, I won't go! From now on, we Just pretend you don't know each other!"

"Aunt—my mother was handcuffed by the police. She's not in the hospital now." Yang Yuan said with a bitter face.

"Cuffed away?"

Aunt Zhao stopped holding the spoon, turned her head and asked, "When did it happen?"

"Last night. My mother is still in the police station."

Yang Yuan begged with a sad face: "Auntie, even if my mother did something wrong, she should come out after being locked up all night. You can go and see her."

"Yang Yuan, who are you to say that you are my grandma?"

Xu Jiaren, who had been silent all this time, said, "Your mother broke my arm. My grandma went to visit the murderer who injured me. Wouldn't that make my heart cold? This is my grandma!"

Xu Jiaren knew how grandma was. Her greatest strength was kindness, and her greatest weakness was also kindness.

If you are too kind, you become a saint.

Just now she had been paying attention to her grandma's expression. When Yang Yuan said that Zhao Guixiang was at the police station, her grandma's expression was obviously a little worried.

"What do you know, little kid?"

Yang Yuan reprimanded him, and continued to say: "Auntie, my mother did something wrong, I will ask her to make amends to you later. She was locked up in the police station, and she hasn't even eaten a bite of food yet! You just go Just look at her."

"Isn't it right that she hurt me and was locked up at the police station? Your mother didn't eat, and you, a son, don't go to make trouble. What are you doing with my grandma?" Xu Jiaren spoke again and went back.

"Stinky! I'm talking to your grandma! Can you keep your mouth shut?"

For the first time, Yang Yuan found out why this kid was so annoying?

He went to Zhang Luo?Where did he go to make a fuss?

He has never cooked at home, let alone did housework. Now, if he is asked to cook and serve others, how can he do it?
Besides, he's a man!

How can a man do the work of serving others?
Aunt Zhao was a little hesitant at first, but when she heard Yang Yuan speak to the girl in a bad tone, the hesitation welling up in her heart was immediately swept away: "It's your problem that your mother didn't eat. It's the same sentence, From then on, our two families will not know each other. You can go."

"Mom!?"

"Let's go quickly. If you have time to talk to me, make some food for your mother."

As soon as Yang Yuan heard this, the expression on his face changed from begging to resentment: "Aunt, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! No matter how wrong my mother is, she is still your sister, right? How can you be so cruel? See if my mother can't eat You don't care about the rice?

Besides, if Stinky Egg wasn't naughty, I don't believe my mother would break her arm! "

Aunt Zhao's chest heaved in anger when she heard these accusations: "You—"

"According to what you said, did I ask for my broken arm?" Xu Jiaren asked with a sneer.

Why didn't she realize before that the little uncle is so superb!
Yang Yuan was also resentful, he begged his aunt for a long time, but he was sent away with a cold face?

Too embarrassing!
Now I heard Stinky asked him, so he replied with his chin raised: "Didn't you ask for that? I don't believe that my mother who is so good will break your arm! My mother is also an intellectual, so why not?" hit you for no reason?"

"Yang Yuan! Shut up!"

Aunt Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, she got up and pushed Yang Yuan out, and said, "Go back and tell your parents, our two families won't know each other in the future! We won't get in touch with each other forever! You go!"

"Aunt - you can't do this!"

boom--

Before Yang Yuan finished speaking, the door of the ward was closed.

"What my mother said is indeed true, aunt just can't give a good face! Still keep away from each other? We'll wait and see! Bah——"

Across the door, Aunt Zhao heard Yang Yuan's words clearly.

It turned out that her nearly 20 years of diligent and sincere help was the treatment of "not giving a good face"?

It's really... chilling!
"Grandma? Are you okay?"

Seeing grandma walking in with a pale face, Xu Jiaren pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment before saying, "If you really want to see her, then go."

She didn't expect her grandma to change her "good old man" character all at once.

I was also afraid that if I pushed too hard, it would put a burden on my grandma instead.

If the broken arm this time is not enough for grandma to see through the character of Zhao Guixiang's family, then she can only take her time in Japan.

"Girl, I won't go to see her anymore!"

Aunt Zhao's eyes were red and tears couldn't stop falling, her nose was red and she choked up sobbing: "I made you suffer this time! Grandma is sorry for you!"

"Grandma, it's not your fault."

It was the first time Xu Jiaren saw her grandma crying so sadly. She stretched out her little hand to hold her calloused and withered hand, and said, "Everything will be fine in the future! Don't be sad!"

The immature voice of the granddaughter made Aunt Zhao take a deep breath and wipe away the tears on her face. She seemed to be answering more and more to herself: "Well! It will be fine, it will be fine!"

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