Chapter 289 Quarrel

Author: Snow Phoenix

Chapter 289 Quarrel

Wang Weitong was a little unhappy. She hadn't seen her granddaughter in two years. She planned to take her granddaughter to a big dinner, but ended up having porridge instead?

In the eyes of the elderly, what's so delicious about porridge? It's a clear soup with little water, and there's no difference between one bowl and three bowls.

"Let's change it? Let's eat chicken casserole? Or eat steak? Or go for the seafood buffet?" she suggested.

Jin Mang said quickly: "Let's go to that porridge shop. My classmates have been to other branches and they all said that the porridge shop tastes great. And don't think that porridge is cheap. One hundred per capita may not stop you.

.”

So expensive?

Wang Weitong was somewhat repelled. When she thought that this was what Xiao Guo'er wanted to eat, she said, "Okay, then let's go have porridge."

After Mo Zhonghe arrived in Fandu, he originally went to the hospital for a routine check-up on the fracture of his leg bone. As a result... he thought that the injury was not recovering well, but he found that the bone was a little crooked. Because he was older,

The hospital immediately arranged the operation. Because he was allergic to anesthetics, he had to survive the operation and was very painful after the operation. Jin Mang wanted to visit several times, but was rejected.

Considering that the elders might not want to show their embarrassed side in front of him, Jin Mang suppressed his worries no matter how worried he was.

But despite this, Jin Mang was still shocked when he saw Mo Zhonghe with his own eyes.

Mo Zhonghe was already thin, but now he was skin and bones. If he wasn't in good spirits, Jin Mang would have died in a hurry.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Jin Xi said quickly: "Your grandpa is fine. Now that he's over it, the problem won't be a big deal."

Mo Zhonghe on the side said sarcastically: "Yes, Xiao Guo'er, grandpa is fine. He has recovered after eating meat for a month."

Jin Mang's eyes were red. While scooping a bowl of the bubbling pork ribs porridge in the casserole to Mo Zhonghe, he said, "Grandpa and grandma, you are too outsider. Such a big thing happened.

I didn’t even call to say anything.”

It turned out that Mo Zhonghe didn't know that he was allergic to anesthesia. He only discovered it after he had an operation after fracture. Even though the hospital provided timely rescue at that time, it still cost the old man half his life.

During that time, Wang Weitong was alone in the hospital, worried and busy. She thought she would be fine after she was discharged from the hospital. However, after being discharged from the hospital, Mo Zhonghe always felt pain in his legs. The pain sometimes made him sweat uncontrollably in the middle of the night.

Wang Weitong thought it was a sequelae of anesthesia allergy, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she called her son-in-law and thought of going to a big hospital for a check-up.

Who knew that during this examination, it was discovered that the bones were growing crookedly.

Speaking of this, Wang Weitong couldn't help but blushing, "I originally thought that the fracture was not a big deal, but who knew that your grandpa is allergic to anesthesia? When the rescue was over, I thought that everything was over, and I was afraid that you

I was anxious after hearing this, so I didn’t say anything.”

If she had known that the old man was allergic to anesthesia, she would have called her son-in-law directly.

She reached out and touched her granddaughter's head, and said with a kind face: "I asked your grandpa and the doctor, and the anesthesia allergy is not hereditary." It was a good thing that this was the case, otherwise they would have died of guilt.

Jin Mang was a bit dumbfounded, "It's okay even if it's hereditary. Although I'm afraid of pain, I can't help it."

Wang Weitong looked disapproving.

"Hey, this porridge tastes really good." But at this moment, Mo Zhonghe took a sip of the porridge and exclaimed.

"Really?" Wang Weitong still didn't believe it.

"Really." Mo Zhonghe took another mouthful, "Maybe it's because the hospital's patient meals are too unpalatable. I really think this porridge is good."

Jin Mang served Wang Weitong a bowl of seafood porridge and said, "Grandma, if you like seafood, drink this."

Wang Weitong took a bite and her eyes suddenly lit up, "It's really delicious."

The result was like this. Each of them ate more than three bowls of porridge, and their stomachs were full when they finally left.

"Let's eat again next time," Jin Mang said.

Wang Weitong said in pain: "But it's too expensive. This meal cost more than 600 yuan. I'll make it myself next time. I'll think about it and I should be able to make it taste the same."

Jin Mang smiled, "Okay, listen to grandma."

Because Mo Zhonghe's health has not recovered, the couple still lives in Lu Zhongting for the time being.

On the way back, Jin Mang asked them: "Grandpa and grandma, do you really want to buy a house in Fandu?"

Wang Weitong nodded, "Yes, we are already optimistic about it. I will pay the deposit tomorrow."

"Which community is this? Is it close to Lu Zhongting?" Jin Mang asked impatiently.

Jin Xi touched his nose and said, "It's a courtyard on the outskirts of the city. It's a bit far from Lu Zhongting. It takes an hour to drive."

Jin Mang frowned, "Why do you want to buy a house in the suburbs? Grandpa and grandma, if you don't have enough money, I can support you with the New Year's money."

"We are rich, and your mother left us a lot of money." Wang Weitong said: "Your grandpa and I have taken a fancy to that small yard. We can raise chickens, ducks, and grow vegetables. Everything is to our liking."

Jin Mang was still not happy.

Jin Xi said: "Your mother bought your grandparents a small two-bedroom apartment in Jinjingyuan. After the decoration, it has been cleaned regularly and you can move in at any time. In the future, your grandparents don't want to live in a courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

Now, you can move in at any time.”

Only then did Jin Mang become happy again.

But this happiness disappeared as soon as she got home, because Chang Ying was already waiting at home. I don't know why she came here.

Jin Xi also frowned. Although the relationship between the two of them has not been as avoidant as before in recent years, but... although Chang Ying often calls him, the two rarely meet. First, Chang Ying is busy, and secondly, Chang Ying often calls him.

The two of them are used to this kind of relationship.

If the other party comes directly to the door without saying hello, I'm afraid it's not a small matter.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but look at his daughter, only to see the knot between her eyebrows.

His heart sank, it seemed like something was not going to happen.

Jin Xi and Chang Ying walked into the study, but Jin Mang did not follow them. It was not that she did not care, but that she believed in Jin Xi.

Because he had been paying attention to the study, Jin Mang quickly noticed that a fierce quarrel broke out in the study.

Even through the door, Jin Mang could hear the rising anger in Jin Xi's words.

Thinking about how old his father is now, if he gets angry... Jin Mang hurriedly went to the kitchen to fill two bowls of sweet soup, and then knocked on the study door.

"Dad, Aunt Ying, I'm here to bring you sweet soup." She shouted.

Inside the door, Chang Ying glanced at the livid-faced Jin Xi and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It seems that I have offended the father and daughter badly. I don't like sweets. I usually come here by myself or Xiao Guo'er comes to the competition center, but I never give her sweets.

This is not a gift of sweet soup, it is a statement of attitude.
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