Qiao Mu is about to vomit blood. Please, she is hungry, not terminally ill. What do you do in the hospital? The urgent thing is to give her food!
"Uncle, don't go to the hospital. I want to eat."
That hoarse and weak voice made him feel like he was suddenly grabbed, and his viscera hurt. He really regretted it.
For more than two months since I knew her, she was full of vitality every day. This weak little appearance was the first time he had seen her.
The big hand gently stroked the thin little back, tilted his head and pasted it on her small face. He didn't speak, but his steps down the stairs accelerated a few minutes.
Xi Muyan just wanted to sneak upstairs to take a look, when he saw his brother coming down with his little sister-in-law.
She was shocked by her eldest brother's completely child hugging posture, and the anxious expression on his face surprised her chin.
Calculate how anxious she has ever seen on her big brother's face?
It seems that I haven't seen you since I was kidnapped as a child. I always have that paralyzed face.
Joe Mu put his face on simukio's shoulder, and his two white feet shook with simukio's walking. She closed her eyes and didn't find anyone else in the living room.
Yuan Sufei was surprised to see that her son came down with people in her arms. She thought something had happened and the freshly poured flower tea overflowed. She quickly got up and came forward.
"Muqiao, what's the matter?"
Simuccio kept walking towards the restaurant, "Mom, it's okay. I'm hungry."
Then he raised his chin to Xi Muyan, "go and call Aunt Wang."
Xi Muyan was stunned for two seconds before he calmed down from his brother's hungry sentence and ran out.
Hearing the sound, Qiao Mu opened a gap in her eyes. When she saw a strange middle-aged woman looking at herself with a concerned expression on her face, her eyes suddenly widened.
Simuccio put her on the chair and turned to the kitchen.
She waved her little paw and tried to cheer up, but her whole body was still soft.
"Ah, good aunt."
Yuan Sufei painfully touched her pale face and smiled, "I'm not an aunt. I'm Muqiao's mother. You have to call me mother, too."
Er, simukio's mother, her mother-in-law!
Suddenly, she remembered that her hair was messy, she was wearing a nightgown, she didn't wash her face, she didn't brush her teeth, and there might be eye droppings around her eyes. Her chaotic mind suddenly woke up for a few minutes.
Not to mention anything else, her mother-in-law will certainly dislike her untidy appearance and think she is not worthy of simukio?
Looking at the woman in front of her with exquisite clothes and beautiful face, who looks only 40 years old, she even sprouts a sense of embarrassment when an ugly daughter-in-law sees her father-in-law!
She twisted a corner of her nightgown and looked at Yuan Sufei with wet eyes. She was timid.
"Mom."
Yuan Sufei answered happily. Qiao Mu looked at her mother-in-law's charming smiling face and felt that her mother-in-law must have been a great beauty when she was young.
"Oh, the little face is ugly. Why is his voice so dumb? Have you caught a cold?"
Her mother-in-law's kind and gentle words made Qiao Mu's tension subside a lot. It was like her mother's concern, which made her red eyes.
She was wronged. Although she said so much last night that she was not stubborn, she didn't want it. She was forced by the great pervert simuccio.
Up to now, she felt that she was not wrong. It was clearly that he wasted food first, didn't give her food, and tossed himself in a variety of ways.
Yuan Sufei took her little hand, "Why are you red eyed? Is mojo bullying you? "
Ximu Joe came out with milk, opened his chair, sat down next to Joe mu, and sent the milk to her lips, "Mom, I didn't bully her."
He looked down at her and said softly, "it's a little hot. Drink slowly. Aunt Wang will make breakfast for you right away."
Her mother-in-law stared at her. Qiao Mu was embarrassed and flustered. She took the cup and said, "I'll do it myself."
Yuan Sufei now has a daughter-in-law and everything is enough. She also knows her son's bad temper, "you didn't bully her. How did Mu Mu become like this?"
Xi Muyan came back with Aunt Wang. When Aunt Wang saw that her wife was there, she hurried into the kitchen to cook food for her wife. Poor wife. Mr. Wang didn't give her food last night.
Seeing that her son didn't speak, she stared at him and tried to get up, "then I'll ask Aunt Wang. I think Aunt Wang must be happy to tell me."
Simukio rubbed his eyebrows. Why did he think his mother was so difficult today?
He coughed twice unnaturally. "It's really nothing. I didn't give her food last night."
Yuan Sufei slapped her son on the shoulder. Qiao mu, who was sipping milk, trembled. She looked at them with big eyes and thought she wouldn't quarrel?
Ximuqiao was also shocked. You know, mom hasn't hit him for many years. This time, she slapped him because of Qiao Mu!
Xi Muyan was not too big since she was a child. She held her cheek and looked at the little sister-in-law opposite. She turned her head and said, "Mom, my brother certainly didn't tell the truth. The little sister-in-law didn't get up until ten o'clock. Look, there's also her neck..."
As soon as her daughter reminded her, Yuan Sufei stared. Although she was covered by her collar, she could still see through the gap.
Joe Mu's pale little face immediately rose two blushes and quickly spread to the back of his ears. Ah, ah, it was all caused by his nightgown. When Xi Muqiao hugged her downstairs, her collar was loose, and she didn't notice.
She quickly gathered the collar of her nightgown and was found out by her mother-in-law and sister-in-law. Ashamed, she really wanted to find a knife to commit suicide!
But kill the big pervert before caesarean section!
When his mother-in-law and sister-in-law came to the house, he didn't even tell her about such an important thing. She didn't even prepare, so she hurried downstairs.
Yuan Sufei was already a little angry when she heard her son say she didn't give her daughter-in-law dinner last night. She was even more angry when she heard her daughter say so.
Qiao Mu held the cup in her small hand. She whispered hoarsely, "Mom, I'm fine, just a little hypoglycemia."
Yuan Sufei was even more distressed when she looked at Qiao Mu's clever appearance. She didn't give him food last night. Her son was still like that at night. No wonder she had hypoglycemia and looked so bad.
Simuccio frowned and asked, "do you have hypoglycemia?"
Joe Mu nodded.
Xi Muyan gloated and despised his eldest brother. "Tut Tut, brother, you don't know that your wife has hypoglycemia. Your husband really failed!"
Ximuqiao swept the past fiercely, and she immediately kept silent. Her stomach was full of truth, and she wouldn't let anyone say it!
Aunt Wang quickly prepared the food and brought it out.
Because her mother-in-law was looking at it here, Qiao Mu didn't dare to take out his voracious eating method, so he could only eat it in small bites.