Hua Lai sighed secretly, packed up the fruit plate, and followed her out.
When she came out, she found that Liang Hongying was also there. Hua Lai didn't like this woman very much, but she still called "Mom" in a gentle and obedient manner.
Liang Hongying didn't respond, and turned her face away in disgust.
Hua Lai was not angry, and carried the fruit plate into the kitchen. Liang Hongying's suppressed voice came from behind: "Debt collector."
Hua Lai found it funny. Since she knew that she was a debt collector, why did she want Jiang Heyu to marry her in the first place? In order to please the old man, this woman not only tolerated her husband's illegitimate son entering the house, but was even willing to sacrifice her own son's happiness. How sad!
Hua Lai came out of the kitchen and looked at the mother and son in the hall, feeling that she was neither staying nor leaving.
If you stay, you will definitely be ridiculed. If you leave... I wonder if Jiang Heyu will get angry.
Finally, she thought of the two books in the drawer and boldly chose to enter the house.
Liang Hongying looked at her delicate back and rolled her eyes to the sky.
"Look at what she looks like, there's nothing like her..."
Jiang Heyu's face fell impatiently: "Mom!"
Liang Hongying sighed unwillingly: "Okay, okay, let's not talk anymore. But to be honest, when I look at her, I think of her parents' flattering and greedy looks, and I feel sick in my stomach! I, Liang Hongying, have climbed up like this.
My in-laws are too embarrassed to go out and tell them."
Jiang Heyu scratched his neck and sarcastically said without mercy: "Humph, didn't you choose this yourself?"
"What kind of selection? If it weren't for Wu Zhou's company... do you think I would be willing to let you marry such a yellow-haired girl?"
Jiang He and ridiculed: "Mom, you can just say this in front of me. If others hear it, they may not know how to spread it to you. You must remember it, you are doing it for grandpa's long life and good health.
, that’s why she asked me to marry Cen Yinyin.”
Liang Hongying curled her lips disapprovingly: "My son and I can't tell the truth yet, but... I really regret it. The more I look at her, the angrier I am. Look at the way she is so submissive and timid all day long. She is a little bit like a lady."
I don’t have any style, how can I be worthy of you?”
Jiang Heyu smiled: "Your son is a disabled person. It would be great if someone is willing to marry him. You are still picky."
Liang Hongying felt extremely distressed when she heard Jiang Heyu's words. She approached Jiang Heyu and said, "My son is the best, but he is disabled. Don't say such depressing words... Heyu, what's wrong with your neck?"
Son?"
Liang Hongying found that Jiang Heyu's neck was red, as if he had been bitten by mosquitoes. She stood up nervously and unbuttoned his collar. When she opened it, she saw that the skin was slightly red and swollen. Jiang Heyu was still scratching it with her hands.
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Jiang Heyu was also confused. Although he was disabled, he had to take a bath twice a day, and he had just changed his clothes. Why was he so itchy: "It's a little itchy..."
Liang Hongying seemed to remember something: "What did you eat?!"
While Jiang Heyu was still scratching, he also found some red rash on the back of his hand.
"I just ate a few pieces of peaches..."
"Cen Yinyin gave it to you?!"
Jiang Heyu nodded.
Liang Hongying couldn't help but cursed: "Bitch!"
"Xiao Jing! Xiao Jing! Call the hospital! Cen Yinyin, get out of here!"
Hua Lai heard the sound and ran out of the house quickly: "What's wrong?"
Xiaojing also ran over. When she saw Jiang Heyu's appearance, she was shocked and hurriedly called.
Liang Hongying pressed Jiang Heyu's hand to prevent him from grabbing it, and she almost shed tears. In her grief, she did not forget to scold Hua Lai: "What did you give Heyu to eat?!"
Hua Lai was confused. Seeing that Jiang He and his neck were red, and his hands were breaking free from Liang Hongying's restraints, and he kept scratching on his body, she was also a little scared: "Peach... Taozi... I got it from the refrigerator..."
Sister Zhang hurried over from the kitchen, stood in front of Liang Hongying, bowed with a sullen face and reported: "Madam, there are mangoes cut on the chopping board."
Liang Hongying looked at Hua Lai, with a fierce look in her eyes, and said through gritted teeth: "Cen Yinyin, are you trying to kill my son? Housekeeper! Go and find out! Who brought the mango into the house!"
No matter how stupid Hua Lai is, she can still tell that Jiang He and He are allergic, and the allergen should be mango.
But she rinsed all the cutting boards and knives used to cut peaches...
She looked at Jiang Heyu and started to breathe a little quickly, and she was so scared that she stayed in place!
Liang Hongying unbuttoned Jiang Heyu's chest, kept fanning him, and comforted him: "The doctor will be here soon, he will be here soon." She glanced at Hua Lai who was staying at the door: "It's okay.
But come and send Heyu into the room, what is Tsuyu doing there?!"
Hua Lai quickly ran over and pushed Jiang Heyu away. Jiang Nisen also came out of the room with a worried look on his face: "Brother, what's wrong?"
Liang Hongying gave him a cold look: "Don't gloat and pretend to be hypocritical!"
Jiang Nisen's face turned pale: "I..."
In the end, without any excuse, he followed the wheelchair into Jiang Heyu's room, picked up Jiang Heyu and laid him down on the bed.
Jiang Heyu only felt that his body was itching unbearably, and there were already some blood marks on his skin. He lay down on the bed, and he reached out to scratch his neck again. Hua Lai looked at the shocking skin, and couldn't think so much.
Hold his hand tightly and prevent him from touching it again.
Jiang He's hands were so strong that Hua Lai's little hand hurt when he squeezed it, but she gritted her teeth and made no sound.
Liang Hongying was crying on the side and said: "He Yu, you are going to scare your mother to death. The doctor will be here soon. Please bear with it a little longer..."
The doctor finally arrived. He first gave Jiang Heyu an injection and then put water on it. Only then did the strange itching slowly fade away from Jiang Heyu's body.
He slowly closed his eyes, his brows still furrowed uneasily.
Seeing Jiang Heyu calm down, Liang Hongying calmed down her emotions. She stared at Hua Lai and said fiercely: "Get out here!"
She's going to start asking questions.
Hua Lai had no choice but to stand up. Unexpectedly, Jiang He didn't let go of the hand and was still holding her tightly. Hua Lai glanced at him and reached out to gently pry the slender fingers, but she couldn't.
Jiang He and Qian Sleep were still locked in a tight knot and couldn't let go at all.
Liang Hongying couldn't bear to see him like this, so she glared at Hua Lai and lowered her voice and said, "I'll deal with you later! If He Yu makes any mistakes again, Cen Yinyin! I will kill you!"
She put down her harsh words, turned around and went out to have fun, and the others followed her and dispersed.
Hua Lai was exhausted physically and mentally after this experience. Her hands were held and she couldn't free herself, so she could only sit next to Jiang He and sigh to rest her mind.
As she sat, her eyes slowly closed, her body slid down, and she unconsciously leaned on Jiang Heyu and fell asleep.
The doctor came in at the right time and saw a young man and woman sleeping soundly with their heads touching each other. He didn't dare to look at them any longer, so he quickly pulled out the needle and went out.
He came to the lobby to report Jiang Heyu's condition to Liang Hongying, telling him that there was no danger.
Liang Hongying breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and walked to Jiang Heyu's room: "I'm going to see him."
The doctor quickly stopped her: "The young master is resting. You can go see him later. Remember not to give him anything to eat in the past few days."
Liang Hongying was afraid of disturbing her son, so she had to sigh and sit back on the sofa.
Jiang Heyu half-opened his eyes on the bed. The scene in front of him was hazy and his arms were sore. He moved and felt that his arms were pressed by something and he couldn't pull them out.
He rubbed his eyes with his other hand and saw the scene in front of him clearly.
Hua Lai was like a kitten, nestled in his arms, sleeping peacefully, with one leg casually draped over his body, pressing against his sensitive parts. This chapter has been completed!