The woman on the temporary hospital bed No. 5 was the mother of the older boy. She was very thin, with sunken eyes, dull, and looked a little scary. The big boy looks like his mother, which shows that this woman was a great beauty when she was young.
Wan Daqin had a sudden realization: everything is just floating clouds, and only living healthy and healthy is the truth. Thinking about it this way, Wan Daqin felt much less dissatisfied with her parents and younger brother, and felt much better in her suppressed mood.
The big boy turned his back to Wan Daqin, took out the sanitary napkin from his armpit, and stuffed it into the quilt. Seeing that her son was embarrassed, the mother showed a loving smile and hid the sanitary napkin under the quilt.
The big boy is willing to save his face and buy these things for his mother, which shows that he is a good boy who is filial and considerate. If Liu Lanhua asked Wan Xiaolong to buy these things, Wan Xiaolong would feel unlucky, frowning, and ran away without saying a word.
All good sons belong to others.
Wan Daqin sat on the escort chair, put on headphones, and made a video with Lu Daming, "Are you at the company?"
"Well, let me arrange the work." Lu Daming sat in front of the computer, looking at the bid documents sent by the assistant.
"You are in the company, who will cook for the children?" Her daughter is about to take the high school entrance examination, which is very important. Wan Daqin is worried that others will take care of her daughter, otherwise she will hire a nanny. The mother-in-law was getting old, Wan Daqin was afraid that she would fall, so she didn't let her come over to take care of her daughter, and the dishes cooked by her mother-in-law were not to her daughter's liking. Lu Daming knows how to cook, as long as he cooks with his heart, he can cook a lot of delicious dishes, and he promised that he will give his daughter a quiet learning environment, so now the best person to take care of her daughter is Lu Daming.
"I'm going home right now, I have time to cook." Lu Daming said.
Wan Daqin's expression softened a little, "The doctor said that dad will be operated on tomorrow at the latest, so we can get ready."
"After lunch, I will go to the hospital."
"Yeah." After cutting off the video, Wan Daqin asked Wan Dahe: "Dad, what do you want for lunch?"
"Is there millet porridge for lunch?"
Wan Daqin smiled and said, "Are you addicted to millet porridge?"
"I still don't have any appetite, and my throat feels uncomfortable." Wan Dahe was very annoyed, and a big Sichuan character wrinkled on his forehead: "It's too much."
"The heart is the core of the human body. If there is a malfunction, it will definitely affect the normal operation of other organs, so you will feel uncomfortable here and there. After the operation, everything will return to normal. This is what the doctor told me, not me making it up Coax you." Dad, you are so seriously ill and have been suffering from discomfort, how can you still have the mood to protect Wan Xiaolong and think about this and that for him? Is doing so, can ease your pain?
"Is there braised pork in the cafeteria?" Wan Dahe asked.
"Yes. You will have an operation tomorrow. I suggest you not eat too much meat. Your intestinal tract is not very good. If you have a stomachache, it will be fine. Braised pork is a heavy meat dish and heavy in oil. The doctor tells you to eat light."
"I'm worried that if I don't eat meat all the time, my body will not be able to handle it."
Wan Daqin felt that what Dad said made sense, "There are pork rib noodles on the second floor of the cafeteria. I see that others bought it. Not only is the oil not heavy, but there are also a lot of ribs."
"What kind of bones do you eat? There isn't much meat, and it's expensive. What you eat is not what you spit out. It's better to eat whole meat." Wan Dahe shook his head, expressing that he would not eat pork rib noodles.
Wan Daqin was speechless. Can that be the same? Otherwise, the price difference between ribs and meat will not be so great.
"Do you have whole meat noodles?" Wan Dahe asked.
Wan Daqin was expressionless and said in a dull tone, "No. The meat in the shredded pork noodles is all meat, but the amount of meat is small."
"What else is there?"
"Vegetable vegetable noodles, tomato noodles, egg noodles" Wan Daqin said everything he knew.
"It's not as good as rib noodles."
Wan Daqin rolled her eyes in anger. Wan Dahe's words made her think of revising the manuscript, she revised it countless times, and finally found that the original manuscript was better.
"Is there a lot of meat on the ribs?" Wan Dahe asked again.
Wan Daqin supported his forehead, and replied: "A lot." Don't say too much, Dad can't make a decision. If you delay any longer, you will not be able to buy lunch, because the canteen staff will get off work around the same time.
Wan Daqin came to the cashier on the second floor and ordered two spare rib noodles. The big boy suddenly appeared and ordered two noodles with shredded pork and green vegetables.
"What's your name?" the older boy asked.
Wan Daqin hates being asked her name the most, and doesn't want to answer. Her name is ugly, very ugly.
Wan Daqin was silent, the big boy didn't want to ask questions, so he took the initiative to introduce himself: "My surname is Meng, and my name is Jiacheng. Jia is with a beautiful woman by his side, and Cheng is honest and friendly."
Wan Daqin music. To be honest, this kind of self-introduction is very interesting. "My name is Wan. First name, ?qin. There are 10,000 to 20,000, the big and small, the qin and the qin. "
ah? Meng Jiacheng was stunned. The name "Little Sister" is quite different from her image, it's too abrupt. The name Wan Daqin makes people feel vigorous, burly and majestic, and an old hat.
Seeing Meng Jiacheng's expression, Wan Daqin was very upset. An ugly name doesn't mean she's ugly. It is recognized that she is beautiful.
"Qin Se and Ming Qin." Meng Jiacheng's eyebrows flashed brightly, and he asked, "Why did you introduce the character of Qin like this?" She wouldn't be a fan of "Mr. Lu", would she? There is only one book under his pseudonym¡ªQin Se and Ming, and the title of the book is "Mr. Lu just likes me"
"I like a book called "Boss Lu just likes me". The author of this book is Qin Se He Ming, so when I introduced myself, I naturally said so." Wan Daqin explained.
Meeting a fan in the hospital, Meng Jiacheng was very surprised, but his face was very calm, "Are you a fan of "Mr. Lu?"
"Have you read this book too?" Wan Daqin's small mouth formed an O shape in surprise. Boys also like to read domineering president's articles? It's unbelievable. Could it be that Meng Jiacheng is watching it with his girlfriend? If so, it means that Meng Jiacheng is very warm and dotes on his girlfriend.
Meng Jiacheng smiled and nodded.
"How much are your fans worth?" Wan Daqin asked.
"I forgot how much a fan is worth, but I ordered them all." Meng Jiacheng was talking nonsense. He never read the books he wrote.
"I'm number one on the fan list." Wan Daqin said proudly.
Meng Jiacheng's lips trembled slightly, and it took a while before he said a word: "Are you Xiaoqinqin?"
"Yes, yes. Because of the many rewards, I received a physical book signed by the author, am I awesome?" Wan Daqin's almond-eyed eyes were shining brightly, and she was extremely embarrassed.
Meng Jiacheng nodded vigorously, and said with a smile, "Yeah, you're awesome, you're so awesome, bold, generous, local tyrant." In addition to subscribing to the full text, Xiaoqinqin tipped thirty-three 365 yuan and commented in the comment area : To former President Lu, I love you and miss you every day. Every reward, every comment, every comment is the same.
"Tell you a secret?" Wan Daqin asked mysteriously.
"What secret?" Meng Jiacheng looked curious.
"Qin Se Heming and I are fellow villagers, and his hometown and I are in the same county, hee hee." Wan Daqin smiled lewdly.
Meng Jiacheng pursed his lips and tried not to smile, but his face turned red, and he said in his heart: Is this considered a secret? I have long known that you and I are fellow villagers. Xiaoqinqin, you can't spend money like this. I don't know you well, so a reward of more than 10,000 yuan is a bit much, isn't it? Did you receive some kind of stimulation during that time, so that you rewarded my book so frantically? To the former Mr. Lu, I love you and miss you every day. This sentence is a bit sad. Could it be that Xiaoqinqin broke up with her boyfriend? Her ex-boyfriend is also a president-level figure?
"Why do you repeat the comment 'To the former Mr. Lu, I love you and miss you every day'?" Meng Jiacheng's voice and the cashier's voice appeared at the same time, and was covered by the cashier's loud voice: Two servings of pork rib noodles are ready, that beautiful Little cutie, come and get it.
Wan Daqin shouted: "Here we come!"
Everyone in the restaurant knew who that pretty little girl was.
Meng Jiacheng laughed and watched Xiao Qinqin leave quickly with the lunch box in hand. The noodles are easy to lump, so I must go back to the ward quickly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com