A little girl, thin-skinned.

Su Zhengxun felt that his son was deliberately trying to arouse his appetite and prevent him from feeling comfortable!

I want him to lie here wondering, but I can't see the result, and I feel as uncomfortable as a cat scratching its paws...

He slapped the small table on the hospital bed and cursed angrily: "You bastard, get out of here! I don't want to see you!"

Li Luowan gently pinched the man next to him, trying to make him subdue him. After all, respecting the old and caring for the young is a national virtue, but he turned a blind eye.

Su Ruihan stood there with no reaction at all.

Su Jingcheng was playing with his fingers, opening and closing his mouth, mumbling something...

Mrs. Su rushed to the hospital carrying hot love dumplings. She felt extremely uneasy along the way. As an old married couple of thirty years, she did not expect that things are unpredictable and people are really fragile in the face of disease.

When she was making dumplings, she almost finished them in tears, for fear that the old man would suddenly leave her—

But who would have known that as soon as she walked outside the ward, she heard someone who was originally very ill yelling at someone in a rage!

Mrs. Su pushed the door open with all her strength. Mr. Su was immediately stunned, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

Mrs. Su placed the thermos flask in her hand firmly in front of Su Zhengxun, and Hedong roared like a lion: "You old man, how dare you pretend to be sick to deceive me?"

“Madam, please listen to my explanation...”

“Explanation is equal to covering up, covering up is equal to the truth!” Mrs. Su gave him a slap in the face.

Su Zhengxun immediately acted like a paper tiger. He looked around and changed the topic and said, "Oh, I'm really hungry. Madam, no one in this world really cares about my life or death except you."

“Pretend, keep pretending, you are like this, but you still have the nerve to despise others for lying!”

As soon as Mrs. Su finished speaking, Su Zhengxun opened the thermos, picked up a piece of dumpling, and ate it by himself.

While eating, he gave thumbs up and praised her, and flattered his wife.

The ward was full of the smell of dumpling stuffing. Li Luowan felt a little tired of the smell, and went to the bathroom to wash her face with a pale face.

She wiped the water from her face. As soon as she came out, several pairs of eyes were fixed on her...

There are those who are inquiring, those who are interested, and those who are teasing. In short, they have different thoughts.

Li Luowan felt a little guilty and asked vaguely: "Why are you all looking at me like this?"

"Are you really pregnant?" Mrs. Su chuckled twice, "A friend I happened to meet in the obstetrics and gynecology department asked Ruihan to take you for a check-up?"

Su Ruihan also agrees with her mother's statement. If she was talking nonsense about her pregnancy before, but now judging from her body's reaction, it seems that she has won the lottery.

Su Jingcheng's attention has long been attracted by the plate of dumplings in front of his grandfather.

At this moment, when he heard that Li Luowan was going to check up on his health, he just waved his little hand and said, "Go back early!"

Then he nestled in Su Zhengxun's arms, one mouthful at a time, shouting sweetly, and finally divided the plate of dumplings into his little belly.



Su Ruihan accompanied Li Luowan to the gynecology department on the third floor for a check-up.

In the elevator, he held her waist and touched her belly intentionally or unintentionally.

Li Luowan slapped away his obstructing hand angrily, and said angrily: "You are also making fun of me, you really think you can get pregnant so easily!"

Su Ruihan touched it again and said confidently, "I have a hunch that I must have won the lottery."