Xue Ling sent He Cuiliu out. When he saw her getting into the car, he turned around and grabbed Xiao Tong beside him.
"It's very cold, so make sure she stays warm and comfortable.
Also, if you have time, accompany her to the hospital to see Xiao Hao.
I heard from A Yuan and others that Xiao Hao can speak today.
A chat with her son may be more effective than hundreds of words of persuasion from us."
"Um."
Little Tong nodded obediently: "Auntie, I understand."
Xue Ling said warmly: "Okay, please pay attention to safety on the road.
Duoduo should come here to pick you up in the evening."
"right."
Xiao Tong explained: "His mother is temporarily living in the courtyard behind. He said that after get off work, he would send his mother back to Ronghua Mall first, and then pick me up together."
Xue Ling nodded: "Okay, then you go and come back quickly."
Xiao Tong followed and got into the car.
Lao Chen started the car, slowly drove out of the garage, quickly left the gate and drove onto the road.
“Assistant Tong, are the temperature and humidity in the car okay?
If you want it to be warmer, the screen in front of your seat can be adjusted."
Xiao Tong smiled and replied: "No need, the temperature is just right."
He Cuiliu stared at the road outside the car window and couldn't help but ask: "Is their family the only one coming this way?"
"yes!"
Xiao Tong explained: "This is the road at the entrance of Xinyuan, which leads directly to the main road outside.
These walls are still from Xinyuan, there are no walls until the intersection."
He Cuiliu was a little stunned: "I only knew that the place was very big, but I never expected it to be so big!"
Xiao Tong explained with a chuckle: "Xinyuan is one of the most famous mansions in the Imperial Capital. Whether it is the area, geographical location, or the luxurious decoration of the garden, it is one of the best in the Imperial Capital."
"It's great..." He Cuiliu looked out the car window and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Why are other people's lives so good...but mine is so miserable! Not only are they rich, but their relationship between husband and wife is also very good.
That bastard Chen Min has no ability, looks, or money, yet he has the nerve to divorce me! I was in my twenties back then, and he is almost thirty, old, ugly, and honest. I have never disliked him at all.
.
Now, it’s good that he is still making noises about divorcing me!”
Xiao Tong was slightly embarrassed and at a loss.
"Auntie, don't think too much. Uncle was probably in a bad mood and said it impulsively.
What I say when I'm angry are all impulsive and impulsive, and I can't do anything at all."
He Cuiliu sobbed repeatedly: "He is serious this time...I know.
Don't say nice things to him, I know he must get a divorce.
It’s all my fault that I’m miserable because I found that damn coward like him!”
Xiao Tong took out a tissue and gave it to her and advised: "Auntie, don't be sad.
Xiaohao is still waiting for you to take care of him, so you should take good care of yourself."
He Cuiliu took it and wiped the tears on his face.
"I know.
Now I have nothing but a few children.
The big supermarket in Rongcheng, as well as the stores and shops outside, all have his name written on them. My second sister told me to be careful and not to let your uncle transfer it.
Also, the cash and cars at home must be carefully accounted for.”
Xiao Tong's eyes moved slightly and he couldn't help but whisper: "Auntie, why... why are you planning to do this?
Is it possible that you really don’t want to live with your uncle anymore?
You have been married for decades and have been tied together for most of your life. Divorce must not be a trivial matter, it will be very harmful."
"He took the initiative to get the divorce agreement!"
He Cuiliu fumed angrily: "I used to tell him to scare him! He is different, he means it directly! He even got the divorce agreement and gave it to me!"
Xiao Tong was secretly surprised and didn't know how to persuade him.
"Auntie, how many children do you have? How can you bear to let Xiaohao and his brothers and sisters live in a single-parent family?"
He Cuiliu shook his head disdainfully: "I'm almost fifty years old, what do I need a man for?
I have divided my money, store, house, and several children, so I won’t have to worry about anything for the rest of my life.
Xiaohao and the others are so old that they will soon be able to make money to support their family. I am not afraid of him getting divorced at all! He will be alone in the future and will be worried to death!"
Xiao Tong secretly had a headache and advised: "Auntie, don't make impulsive decisions. Xiaohao and the others are not young anymore. You have to ask them about such a big matter."
But He Cuiliu couldn't listen at all, rubbed the leather bag on her thigh, and started talking to herself.
"After leaving, it won't affect them much.
They are not little babies, and they do not need a father to hold them in order to survive.
I'm thinking now...if the children all share it with me, I should be able to share more money.
I have to ask someone."
Xiao Tong found that he couldn't continue talking, and he was too tired to speak.
She found a good-quality restaurant near the hospital and had dinner with He Cuiliu.
While He Cuiliu was eating, he scolded Chen Min in a loud voice, and the more he cursed, the more unpleasant the words became.
People at the other tables kept giving disgusted looks. Xiao Tong was extremely embarrassed and kept trying to persuade He Cuiliu not to be too loud.
Little Tong didn't eat much and became full quickly.
He Cuiliu had always had a big appetite, but she happened to not have eaten at noon. She was very hungry at this time, so she knocked on her plate in disgust.
"What kind of restaurant is this?
The dishes are all in such small plates, how can the guests eat them?
It’s gone after a few bites! Even before I’m full, more than a dozen dishes are gone!”
Xiao Tong hurriedly stopped her from tapping her chopsticks and said, "Auntie, I'll give you some more dishes."
“I also need a bowl of dry noodles!”
He Cuiliu muttered: "It's not enough without some solid food!"
Xiao Tong looked at her chubby body and nodded awkwardly: "Okay, let's add two more bowls of dry noodles."
Half an hour later, He Cuiliu rubbed her belly, picked her teeth with satisfaction, and walked out of the restaurant door with her round and short body. She shivered so hard that she dropped the toothpick in her hand.
"Ouch! Why is it so cold in the imperial capital in winter!"
Xiao Tong looked at the tissues and toothpicks she had thrown away, and could only bend down to pick up the trash can thrown aside.
"Let's walk across the overpass and bypass the road, and then walk a few hundred meters to the hospital's gate."
When He Cuiliu heard that he had to take the stairs, his face instantly collapsed.
"I can't walk up the stairs, and I'm out of breath after just a few steps."
Xiao Tong had no choice but to take her back to the restaurant and take out her cell phone to call a taxi.
A few minutes later, the car arrived and took them to the hospital.
"Auntie, please don't let Xiaohao know about the matter between you and uncle for the time being.
His condition has just improved, and the situation between you two has not been finalized yet, so we may not leave him, so I suggest you don’t tell Xiaohao."
He Cuiliu pouted and said: "It's only a few days away -" "Auntie!"
Xiao Tong reminded anxiously: "Aunt Ling said that Xiao Hao's psychology is a little fragile and he can't bear the bad news for the time being.
You have to consider his condition, don’t you think?”
"Alright alright!"
He Cuiliu sighed irritably: "This kid seems to have satisfied his father's coward! He is so useless!"
Xiao Tong quietly held his forehead and smiled bitterly, "Don't be too loud, let's go in."