Shen Yingying is curious when she sees her mother going out with a thermos bucket.
"Mom, what's in it?" She leaned against the door and asked in a voice.
"Today I went to the market and bought some spare ribs soup. I plan to send it to Qingqing." Mother Shen replied as she put on her shoes.
"What? You're making soup for her Shen Yingying's eyes are not happy, and even his voice has improved a few degrees.
"Why are you so surprised?" Shen's mother was startled by her raised voice, and she was dissatisfied. "These are just for young master Leng. Do you think I really want to make soup for her?"
"For Leng Shaoheng?" Shen Yingying was puzzled.
Make a soup for Shen Qingqing. What can I do for Leng Shaoheng?
"I think that young master Leng is very attentive to our Qingqing. If we show that we are not good to Qingqing, he will definitely have a problem with our mother and daughter, so we'd better go around more these days when she is in hospital." Mother Shen explained.
"You don't mean to point out that she married me and gave me wealth, do you?" After hearing this, Shen Yingying felt sour and said coldly.
"Just in case!" In mother Shen's eyes, either of these two daughters can marry. As long as there is one person married, she can continue to go back to the old days. She didn't care whether Shen Qingqing married or Shen Yingying.
"Come on, I'm going!" Shen's mother put on her shoes and saw that it was almost time. She didn't want to tell Shen Yingying any more. She opened the door and went to the hospital by taxi.
In the ward.
"How did you think of stewing bone soup for me?" Shen Qingqing saw the smiling mother Shen, looking at the thermos bucket with some doubts.
You know, Shen's mother doesn't touch Yang spring water. Only when Shen Yingying shouts to improve her food, will she cook herself. How come she suddenly wants to cook soup for herself this time?
"Oh, you're hurt. My mother loves you! So I went to buy some ribs in the early morning to make soup for you Mother Shen said as she opened the heat preservation bucket, took out a bowl and handed her a bowl of soup.
"Thank you, mom." Shen Qingqing reached for the bowl of soup and felt the warmth from her fingertips.
"Hey, what do we say between mother and daughter? Thank you." Mother Shen waved her hand indifferently. She looked around and pretended to ask casually, "ah, where's master Leng? Why didn't you see him? "
Shen Qingqing's action of drinking soup had a bottom in her heart. I know what it means that mother Shen came to the hospital to deliver soup today.
"He went to the company." She said faintly.
"Well, won't he come and take you to dinner at noon?" Shen's mother asked casually, but her eyes were full of loss.
"At noon, he asked the chef to deliver food, and his company was busy." As soon as Shen Qingqing's heart was warm, she was about to be consumed by these two problems.
Since Leng Shaoheng is not here, mother Shen doesn't want to stay here. He made an excuse at will and left the ward.
Shen Qingqing finished the soup in the bowl, and her eyes were dreary.
Because these days her appetite is not very good, so after drinking a bowl of soup is almost, did not move the food on the table.
In the afternoon, Shen Qingqing suddenly felt that her stomach began to ache.
She pressed down on her stomach, thinking that she would get better after a while with the same pain as before. Who knows that the pain is more and more serious, gradually on the forehead cloth a layer of sweat.
Shaking her hands, she rang the nurse's bell by the bed.
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