At this time, Wan Xiaolong and Zhang Yu returned home after eating supper.
"Give me 30,000 yuan tomorrow." Wan Xiaolong said.
"What are you doing?" It's not that the whole family does not enter the house! Zhang Yu is the same as Wan Dahe and his wife. If they want her money, they want her life, even if it is borrowed.
"Dad has an operation, and the three of us will get 30,000 yuan each."
"Don't you have any money?" Zhang Yu wondered: Didn't Wan Dahe say 70,000 per person? Why only 30,000?
"Most of the monthly salary is given to you. I only save a little money to spend on my own. How can I have extra money? At noon, you give me 30,000 yuan."
"The pocket money is only 10,000, and the rest will be invested."
Wan Xiaolong frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Why didn't you tell me about the money?"
Zhang Yu flinched, lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I don't use the money, the money is still in the bank, but I just changed the storage method. The fixed investment interest is high, and the disadvantage is that you can't withdraw it at any time. You have to wait until it expires before you can withdraw it."
"How much is the fixed bet?"
"Except for the pocket money of 10,000 yuan, the rest are all decided."
"What should I do now? Where can I get 20,000 yuan?"
"Isn't your mother rich?" Zhang Yu muttered.
Wan Xiaolong's eyes widened, "Are you out of your mind? I took money from my mother to operate on my father? Do you think my parents are fools, or me?"
Zhang Yu took Wan Xiaolong's arm, and looked at him with a rare embarrassment on his face, "Based on what I know about my parents, my parents are willing to give you money to show your respect to the two of them."
Wan Xiaolong suddenly lowered his face, turned Zhang Yu with his elbow, pushed her away, and squinted at her with both anger and boredom on his face.
Following a burst of pain, Zhang Yu couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. Wan Xiaolong is a man with a simple mind and well-developed limbs, with big and hard bones. Just now Wan Xiaolong's elbow turned so that it reached her armpit, which caused her a lot of pain. Zhang Yu gritted her teeth in her heart: It really doesn't pay off to play tricks.
"Don't act like that. I am true filial piety to my parents, not a fake one." Wan Xiaolong hates people saying that he is a fake filial piety, and the more he thinks about it, the more annoyed he gets. Let me tell you! From now on, I will only give you half of what I earn every month! I am a man, and I have to have a lot of money with me. When something happens, I can¡¯t get tens of thousands of dollars out. If outsiders find out, they will laugh at me! "
Zhang Yu bit her lips, hating herself for saying the wrong thing, so that she lost half of her economic power.
The next morning.
Hospital.
There were two women lying on the temporary bed No. 5, one young and one older, with similar facial features. Wan Daqin guessed: The young woman should be Meng Jiacheng's sister.
The silly girl was sleeping soundly, snoring loudly. The thin old man was sitting on the hospital bed, his eyes were dull, he didn't know what he was thinking, when he saw Wan Daqin coming, he smiled, his eyes had a faint luster.
The rounds start at 8:30, which is still early.
Wan Xiaoyun was diligent, washed all the clothes Wan Dahe changed, and hung them in the designated place of the hospital. The thermos bottle is full of water. Wan Daqin had nothing to do, put on the earphones, and browsed videos on the phone.
The door of the ward was open, and movement and voices outside the door came in clearly. Wan Daqin looked around. Meng Jiacheng came, carrying two thermos barrels in one hand and three white bags in the other, which contained breakfast. Meng Jiacheng's sister and mother sat there without doing anything, watching him busy, everyone had a smile on their faces.
Meng Jiacheng opened the two thermos buckets, took out all the compartments inside, put them on the mobile dining board, and brought one of the thermos buckets to his mother. Mom shook her head and said to eat later. He had to hand the thermos to his sister.
The older sister had an elegant manner and a sweet smile, and reached out to take the thermos. Meng Jiacheng handed the small iron spoon to his sister. The elder sister took the spoon and told Meng Jiacheng not to be too busy and eat too. Meng Jiacheng said that he had eaten it, and pointed to the breakfast on the board, "Sister, this is delicious, I bought it for you, if you don't eat it, I will have traveled so far in vain."
My sister frowned, nodded vigorously, said to eat, and promised to finish eating. The mother sitting on the bed was very quiet, with a smile on her face all the time, and her gentle eyes looked back and forth on the faces of the two children, as if admiring rare treasures.
Wan Daqin has never seen her mother have such an expression and eyes. Good brothers belong to others, and so do good mothers. Perhaps, she is not a good sister, nor a good daughter, so she is not blessed to have a good brother and a good mother.
Wan Daqin looked at the old father who was biting his nails and wondering what he was thinking, and then at the thin old man on the next bed and the man sitting there eating snackssilly girl. The thin old man looked at the silly girl with a gentle expression and a faint smile on his mouth. She had never seen Wan Dahe look at her and her sister like this.
A good father is also someone else's!
Wan Daqin's nose was sore, and a wave of heat burst out of his eyes, making his eyes sore and astringent. In contrast, the damage is unlimited. The same siblings, the same mother and daughter, the same father and daughter, but they have different family relationships.
Seeing Meng Jiacheng paying attention to her from the corner of the eye, Wan Daqin lowered her head, took out a powerful force to control the heat wave in her eyes, and pressed the heat wave back bit by bit.
During the ward rounds, Dr. Shen simply asked Wan Dahe how he felt yesterday. Wan Dahe replied that he felt much better with a smile on his face, and thanked Dr. Shen many times.
Dr. Shen communicated with the other doctors around him in a low voice, roughly meaning: the diagnosis is correct and the medication is correct.
All morning, Wan Dahe was very quiet, no nausea, and his mental state was much better than yesterday.
At noon, Wan Dahe wanted to eat pork rib noodles again. Wan Daqin asked him to eat something else for a change, but Wan Dahe was unwilling.
Except for seeing Meng Jiacheng once in the morning, Wan Daqin never saw him again. After Meng Jiacheng's mother took the medicine, she disappeared, probably on her way home. Wan Daqin guessed that Meng Jiacheng's family probably lived nearby. In fact, Meng Jiacheng's house is nearby.
When going to the cafeteria to get dinner, Wan Daqin found him playing Aipad on the second floor.
Seeing Wan Daqin coming, Meng Jiacheng closed Ai Paide.
"What are you writing, why don't you let me read it?" Wan Daqin laughed.
Meng Jiacheng smiled slightly, "I was asked to write a paper." In fact, he was coding a novel.
"I thought you were writing a love letter." Wan Daqin joked.
Meng Jiacheng touched his nose, blushed and said, "I don't have a girlfriend, who am I writing to?" He was telling Wan Daqin that he was not only single, but also didn't have a girlfriend.
Wan Daqin nodded, and said "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
Meng Jiacheng was speechless. Why doesn't Xiaoqinqin play her cards according to the routine? He is so handsome and has no girlfriend, why doesn't Xiaoqinqin seize the opportunity? You should ask, what kind of girlfriend do you want to find? He will answer: I like small and exquisite ones, such as yours. After Xiao Qinqin heard this, she would probably blush immediately and understand what he meant. Come and go, frequent contact, maybe the two of you will become friends.
The great god also has the troubles of the great god. It's hard to find someone who catches his eye when he stays at home, and many relatives and friends introduce girls to him, but Meng Jiacheng doesn't like them. After finally meeting someone he likes, Meng Jiacheng wants to grab it. In the end, Xiaoqinqin didn't mean that much to him, and Meng Jiacheng was very careful.
Wan Daqin thinks that no matter if it is a boy or a girl, they should talk about friends later, and they must not fall in love too early like she and Lu Daming, get married and have children, and enter the life of firewood, rice, oil, soy sauce, vinegar and tea. Therefore, Meng Jiacheng said He doesn't have a girlfriend, she thinks it's normal and has nothing to say. Wan Daqin never imagined that Meng Jiacheng was interested in her. She is thirty-four years old, but her appearance is tender, and her psychological age is very mature. Except for Lu Daming, other men are not men in her eyes, just like women.
Meng Jiacheng was twenty-five years old, he was too young, his eyes were clumsy, and he couldn't tell Wan Daqin's actual age, so he regarded her as a girl in her twenties, and Wan Daqin was his favorite type, so he caught on at a glance.
After lunch, Lu Daming came to the hospital and said that he would accompany his wife to take care of his father-in-law. The thin old man in bed No. 7 is a man of culture, and he praised Lu Daming as a good son-in-law of the nation. Wan Dahe nodded and said that his eldest son-in-law is really good and capable, he is very satisfied. At the same time, Wan Dahe said in his heart: It is the big girl who makes him very dissatisfied.
At 2:30 in the afternoon, a doctor surnamed Liu entered the ward and asked Wan Daqin to go to the office to sign the consent form for the operation. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com