Yang Yujuan asked Yang Anqiu: "Dad, did you fall somewhere just now?"
"It's okay." Yang Anqiu shook his head, "Yujuan, you'd better go home quickly, I'm here."
"You haven't eaten yet, please eat something quickly." Yang Yujuan then remembered the food that Mo Zhicheng brought.
Although she had just blamed Mo Zhicheng for bringing the food, she thought it was still useful now.
After all, eating out is not only expensive and unhygienic, but it is still comfortable to eat at home.
"I, I'm not hungry." As soon as Yang Anqiu finished speaking, his stomach growled twice.
Originally, they were going to make dinner, but they didn't expect that Xu Dan had an accident and came to the hospital.
Yang Anqiu was worried about his wife and how could he think about cooking.
He packed some things and rushed over to the District People's Hospital.
"Dad, don't talk any more. Just finish your meal and go home. I have to go to work tomorrow and I want you to watch your mother during the day." Yang Yujuan advised.
Yang Anqiu still refused, but he couldn't resist Yang Yujuan's persistence. He was really hungry, so he had to eat the food in the lunch box.
When Yang Anqiu saw Yang Yujuan wash the insulated lunch box and bring it back, she advised, "You'd better go home to eat, take a shower, etc. I'll watch here first."
Yang Yujuan knew that her mother was already receiving an intravenous drip and that medical staff were watching her. Whether she was here or not, it didn't matter.
But Yang Yujuan couldn't let go and let her father watch here first. She went out to eat something and then returned to the hospital to continue watching her mother.
After Xu Dan finished the intravenous drip, Yang Yujuan went home.
When Yang Yujuan returned home, it was already past eleven o'clock, and Mo Zhicheng was correcting his homework under the lamp in the room.
"Yujuan, you haven't eaten yet? I've cooked rice for you again. I'll heat it up for you now and you can eat it." Mo Zhicheng stood up and said.
"Why are you cooking again?" Yang Yujuan was a little angry.
"I called you later. Didn't you tell me to give the food to your father? I thought you hadn't eaten yet, so I had to cook it." Mo Zhicheng said proudly.
He deliberately didn't tell Yang Yujuan, thinking of giving her a surprise.
Sometimes life brings surprises, which can make the relationship between them more harmonious.
During the summer vacation, Mo Zhicheng noticed that there seemed to be a crisis between the couple, so he secretly read some books about marriage and family, and gained a certain understanding in his heart.
"I've already eaten out. Isn't it a waste for you to do this?" Yang Yujuan said, "Can't you give me a call and ask when you cook again?"
"I..." Mo Zhicheng was speechless for a moment.
If I tell you in advance, how can I give you a surprise?
"Mo Zhicheng, I really don't know what to say to you now." Yang Yujuan stopped talking to Mo Zhicheng and went to find her own change of clothes to take a shower. Her father was still waiting for her to change shifts in the hospital.
After Yang Yujuan took a shower, she entered the room and whispered to Mo Zhicheng: "I will go to the hospital to take care of my mother now, and you will take Mo Li to school tomorrow morning."
"Are you the guard at night?" Mo Zhicheng asked profusely.
For example, Yang Yujuan has only returned home after working hard in the afternoon. Logically speaking, Yang Yuchan and Yang Wenjing should help, and Yang Yujuan cannot always be left to work alone.
Yang Yujuan's expression suddenly changed: "Mo Zhicheng, what do you mean by this? Can't I take care of my mother?"
"Okay, why not?" Mo Zhicheng knew that he had said the wrong thing and wanted to slap himself, "You are tired too. I will go over and watch for you tonight, okay?"
"I don't need your help, I can go alone." Yang Yujuan said angrily.
When have her younger siblings helped her take care of her parents, she usually takes care of them herself.
"I can bring my homework over for correction, it's really no problem." Mo Zhicheng still wanted to go over and watch over Xu Dan.
"My mother now has to be taken care of by someone to relieve herself. It's inconvenient for you to go there." Yang Yujuan shook her head, "That's it. I won't tell you more. My dad is still waiting for me to go back after my shift."
After speaking, Yang Yujuan walked outside.
Mo Zhicheng put down the red pen in his hand and walked out of the small living room.
Yang Yujuan left and the door was closed.
"Is she taking care of her mother alone again?" Liang Ping walked out of the room.
"Mom, it's so late, why aren't you asleep yet?" Mo Zhicheng asked.
"Hey, how can I sleep while you are talking?" Liang Ping sighed softly, "It seems that our family will be miserable for a few more days."
Mo Zhicheng did not answer this and turned back to his room to correct his homework.
He usually has to finish grading his homework before twelve o'clock, otherwise he will have to get up early tomorrow, and the middle-aged man can't afford to get hurt.
When Yang Yujuan arrived at the hospital, she hurriedly persuaded her father to go home.
Yang Yujuan went to fetch hot water, pulled up the isolation cloth, and wiped her mother's body.
"Yujuan, am I going to die?" Xu Dan asked with some difficulty.
"Mom, what did you say? You will be fine if you come to the hospital in time." Yang Yujuan hurriedly comforted her.
Yang Yujuan also went to the department director, who said that in a situation like her mother's, the recovery should be almost the same and there would be no major sequelae.
Yang Yujuan is very afraid that her mother will be like her mother-in-law Liang Ping, who will suffer serious sequelae because she is not rescued in time.
"Hey, don't persuade me. I'm not afraid of death. It's a pity that I didn't see Wen Jing get a wife. What do you think I should do? I won't die in peace." Xu Dan doesn't speak very fluently now, and sometimes he pauses.
After a while, he continued what he just said.
Yang Yujuan was heartbroken when she saw her mother shed tears. "Mom, don't worry, I will help my brother find a girlfriend."
"Yujuan, remember what you said now." Xu Dan seemed to be speaking more fluently now, "I also know that your brother is sometimes ignorant, but he is still young, so don't blame him too much. What's wrong with him?
Just teach him and help him change."
Yang Yujuan was secretly helpless. How could a person in his thirties still be ignorant?
Does Yang Wenjing have to retire at the age of sixty to become sensible?
Sometimes, Yang Yujuan felt very uncomfortable when she saw that her parents doted on Yang Wenjing very much.
Many times, the big reason why Yang Wenjing becomes so irresponsible lies with his parents.
Under the influence of her parents, Yang Yujuan also preferred Yang Wenjing over time.
Yang Yujuan wiped away her mother's tears and said, "Mom, you are actually as sick as Zhicheng's mother, it doesn't matter."
"What doesn't matter? Didn't you see that Liang Ping is using crutches now?" Xu Dan was worried.
"You are different from her. She was not rescued in time..." Yang Yujuan said.
"Yujuan, please don't comfort me. I know my own affairs. I can't move my hands and feet now, and I feel like a cripple." Xu Dan's tears flowed down again.
Yang Yujuan hurriedly wiped Xu Dan's tears: "Mom, you really don't have a big problem. In a few days, you can move around freely."
