Because she didn't sleep well at night, Fang Yaqing got up a little late the next day.

She got up and went to the next room. Fang Sitong was no longer there.

She looked down from the corridor and saw that sister Lan was eating breakfast with Fang Sitong.

She went downstairs, went into the dining room and sat down. Sister LAN took out her breakfast.

Fang Sitong asked, "Mommy, didn't you say dad would come back last night? What about others? "

Last night, after Ji Shaoheng left, Fang Yaqing didn't fall asleep for a long time, so today's spirit is not good.

"Dad left early in the morning and went to the hospital to see my grandfather." She told a little lie.

Fang Sitong pouted his small mouth and said wrongly, "he didn't come back to see me."

"When I left in the morning and you were still asleep, he didn't dare to call you because he was afraid to wake you up."

LAN elder sister heard this, a little sad, the husband had already left last night.

After breakfast, Fang Yaqing sent Fang Sitong to the school. When she came back, she went to buy some food materials when she passed the supermarket. When she got home, she carried her things into the kitchen.

Sister LAN followed her and saw that she pulled up her sleeves as if to cook. Thinking of the early lunch time, she asked in doubt, "madam, what are you doing?"

Fang Yaqing put the fresh chicken into the pool and turned on the tap: "my father-in-law is ill and hospitalized, and Shaoheng is also injured. I'll boil some soup for them and send them to the hospital."

Hearing her words, sister LAN couldn't help looking at her more. She had a quarrel with her husband last night. Today, she seems to be in no trouble. She still wants to boil soup and send him to the hospital.

She has a good heart and is a woman suitable for living at home.

Sister Lan was afraid that she would be depressed because of the quarrel with Ji Shaoheng last night. Seeing what she could see, she felt relieved: "I'll help you."

Fang Yaqing shook his head: "no, I'll do it myself."

Sister LAN saw that she didn't want to do it by herself, so she stood aside and talked to her. When she needed to, she handed her something or something.

After three hours of boiling chicken soup, she went to the hospital with a heat preservation bucket after lunch.

To the inpatient department downstairs, she hesitated, do not know whether to send things up, if met Xie suling how to do?

When I thought of it, I had spent three hours cooking the soup, so I got up my courage to enter the elevator.

Outside the ward, a nurse happened to pass by. She called out to her, "Miss nurse."

The young nurse stopped and looked at her. "What can I do for you, miss?"

Fang Yaqing put the heat preservation barrel in her hand to her: "please help me send it in."

The female nurse looked at her and felt very strange. Her appearance clearly came to see the patients, but they did not go in at the door of the ward.

Fang Yaqing saw that she looked at herself with suspicious eyes and said sincerely, "please."

The female nurse took it: "all right."

"Thank you." Fang Yaqing is grateful.

The female nurse opened the door of the ward and went in. Fang Yaqing left quickly.

Ji yangkun is in the bathroom, only Ji Shaoheng is in the ward, and he is playing with his mobile phone.

The nurse walked over and put the tub on the table. "Sir, this is a lady who asked me to bring it in."

Ji Shaoheng raised his head to look at her, slightly frowned: "what's her name?"

The nurse shook her head. "She didn't say it."

Ji Shaoheng put down his mobile phone and opened the heat preservation barrel, which was filled with chicken soup. With the opening of the lid, the hot mist rose and a fragrance spread.

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