"Hey... can you two sing softly? It's so noisy. Also, don't make my ward look like a place for children. Why are you hanging so many bells?" Quan stared impatiently.
I told my mother that today is Christmas, and she said that even if we celebrate Christmas in the hospital, we should have a Christmas atmosphere, so we bought a lot of bells, ribbons, balloons and other colorful decorations to decorate the entire ward.
It is full of Christmas joy and creates the gorgeous colors that Christmas should have, but... Young Master Quan has an opinion...
"Baby, I'm doing this for your own good. Christmas should be a happy and lively time. Although your foot is broken and your hand is lame, it doesn't matter. Mom will never abandon you. She will definitely
I will spend Christmas with you!" Uh... Mom, don't you think what you said is so direct, those eyes are spitting fire!
"But I don't want to live with you. Go back to me immediately and don't cause trouble for me here!"
"Baby, how can you say that? Mom hasn't spent Christmas with you for a long time. It's rare that you can't go anywhere this year, so just spend the holidays with your mom!" Uh... It seems to be oh, Quan
Now I can only sit on the bed! But Quan seems to be very unhappy with this result. His fists are clenched. Obviously he hates the feeling of lying on the bed unable to move, but his mother seems to be thanking the group of people last night.
Like, because if it weren't for them, Quan wouldn't be able to sit on the bed obediently now, well... I'd better stop my mother from continuing, otherwise someone will roar like a lion from Hedong————
"Mom, do you think where is the best place to hang this bell? Is it this way or that way?"
"Uh... let's hang it in the window, so that it will ring when the wind blows!"
"No, it's making too much noise, don't hang up!" Quan immediately rejected his mother's idea, and his mother looked at Quan with her hands on her hips dissatisfied and said:
"Quan, don't you know that when the bell rings, it means Santa Claus will come to deliver gifts?"
"Santa Claus? Are you an idiot? How old are you? You are 40 years old and you still daydream about things that are not there. No wonder your husband has to worry all day long about whether you will be picked up by others!" Quan is not polite!
She turned pale, just like her mother, but she was not angry. Instead, she smiled mysteriously and said:
"Humph, you'll know if what I said is true or false after a while!" Mom ignored Quan's protest and hung the bell on the window. Then she gave me a mysterious smile and walked out of the ward. That...
...What on earth is mom going to do? It seems like she is planning something. I hope she won’t make Quan angry anymore, otherwise Quan might jump up in anger even while lying on the hospital bed!
As a result, my mother didn't come back after leaving the ward. Until night, I was almost hungry. I kept holding a laptop and didn't know what I was pressing, while I was reviewing my homework next to me. In the blink of an eye,
It’s evening, but where’s our dinner? Our mother took out lunch for us, but she hasn’t shown up yet. Could she be angry and leave?