Now that she already has a baby granddaughter, Liu Lan still wants Wang Xianger to add another baby grandchild to her, and then her son and Wang Xianger will be both children and enjoy the joy of family. In addition, there is another benefit, when the time comes, she will not be afraid that Luo Jizong will see her jokes.

At this moment, Liu Lan's heart was happy, and she hurriedly named her baby granddaughter Luo, as the name suggests, that is to say, Wang Xiang'er's next pregnancy will be a very acceptable baby son.

Thinking of this, Liu Lan hurriedly lowered her head, and couldn't help but kiss her baby granddaughter's delicate little face gently, and the feeling was indeed sweet. At the moment, she felt that the taste of family affection was indeed very refreshing, but she didn't expect that this long-envied happy moment finally came today.

Having said that, Liu Lan's heart is still missing her own grandson Xiao Laixi, although now Xiao Laixi has passed to Luo Wangding's name, but after all, it still belongs to her own grandson, about this is a fact that cannot be changed, after all, the blood relationship is the bond that she can't let go in her heart.

Therefore, Liu Lan's heart still misses Xiao Laixi, and the idea of missing her grandson Xiao Laixi has increased unabated. However, in the face of such a realistic pattern, what can she do to solve it?

In addition, what Liu Lan is most worried about at the moment is Wang Xianger's rebellious psychology, it can be seen that Wang Xianger wants to target Yang Qiaoer everywhere, or deliberately wants to embarrass Yang Qiaoer, if it weren't for Yang Qiaoer's reasonableness, maybe the two of them would have been on the verge of breaking out, and it would be an incompatible situation.

In the face of this bad phenomenon, Liu Lan is always worried about whether Yang Qiaoer can bear it, once there is any disgust in her heart, then she will turn against each other and make contradictions, maybe she will make a mess and lose both sides and cannot be cleaned up.

It's just that what can make Liu Lan feel very relieved is that Yang Qiaoer can bend and stretch, although Wang Xianger sees Yang Qiaoer as a thorn in the flesh, but Yang Qiaoer still doesn't hate Wang Xianger, so the two of them can still continue to date until now, and there will be no big noise, it seems that Yang Qiaoer is indeed a rare good girl.

In order to solve the contradiction between the two, Liu Lan did feel in a dilemma and broke her brain, but in the face of such troubles, she couldn't think of a beautiful solution.

Since things have come to such a point, Liu Lan feels that her only way is to persuade Yang Qiaoer to leave the hospital quickly, so as not to be insulted and tortured under Wang Xianger's nose, and then maybe she can relieve her urgent need.

At this moment, Yang Qiao'er finally made porridge, hoping to fill Wang Xiang'er's stomach, after all, Wang Xiang'er is a pregnant woman and can't be hungry. Since she is here, she must take on the responsibility of serving Wang Xiang'er, otherwise she will feel uneasy in her heart.

Today, Yang Qiaoer is a porridge made of high-quality rice, and it is not thin or thick, and the taste is indeed very good. Like this kind of high-quality porridge, she thinks that for a woman who has just given birth, this is indeed a good nutritious food, at least it is not a bad thing to eat.

Yang Qiaoer hurriedly brought a bowl of porridge after boiling it, and carefully placed it on the bedside table next to Wang Xianger's bed, making all the preparations for eating porridge.

After falling down, Yang Qiao'er hurriedly bent down and said with a smile: "Xiang'er, your stomach must be hungry now, right? Otherwise, you should get up and drink porridge quickly!"

In fact, Wang Xiang'er is not asleep at all now, but she doesn't want to answer Yang Qiao'er's question, and she is always pretending to be asleep with her eyes closed. She deliberately let Yang Qiao'er shout for a long time, and then slowly opened her eyes, and she didn't bother to look at Yang Qiao'er.

Now in the face of Yang Qiaoer's entanglement of dead face, Wang Xiang'er frowned impatiently and scolded: "Oh, I met a ghost today, but when I was sleeping soundly, he was about to wake me up, isn't this obviously going to get along with me? It seems that you are deliberately trying to get along with me, or to frame me!"

"Xiang'er, look at how ugly you say, do you think I'm that kind of person? I advise you not to worry about it, in fact, I didn't mean to wake you up, but worried about whether your stomach was a little hungry. Since you're really not hungry, then you can sleep well for a while!" Yang Qiao'er didn't get angry, but continued to explain.

"Come on, I won't eat it, you better take it quickly, so as not to make me feel upset when I see it!" Wang Xiang'er said with a vicious frown.

Yang Qiaoer can understand Wang Xianger's mood at this moment, as a mother who has just given birth, after being stimulated by such pain, her mood will become more irritable. Once this adjustment period has passed, the mother's mood will soon improve, and the tone will be much calmer and better.

Therefore, after Yang Qiaoer listened to Wang Xianger's words, she was still not angry, and she didn't want to reason with Wang Xianger at this time, after all, the mother has a personality, otherwise it would make Wang Xianger even more angry. At that moment, she didn't say anything anymore, but quickly brought out the porridge.

Faced with Wang Xiang'er's personality, Yang Qiaoer really felt that there was no choice, so she had to re-process the porridge, and then hurriedly returned to the ward. She must continue to serve Wang Xiang'er well, and she must not let Wang Xiang'er's stomach go hungry, and then her previous efforts will be wasted.

Regarding Wang Xiang'er's birth this time, Yang Qiaoer felt that she had to take on the responsibility of Brother Lin Zi, and serve Wang Xianger well on behalf of Brother Lin Zi, otherwise she would lose the relationship between her and Brother Lin Zi. Who knows, just when she just returned to the ward, Yang Qiaoer's ass had not yet sat firmly, and she heard Wang Xiang'er raise her voice and shout again.

"Oh, what the hell am I doing to make Na Sheng! Now that I have a child, my stomach is empty, I am sure that I am hungry to death! No one has sent me anything to eat at the moment, it seems that I am really suffering to get home!" Wang Xiang'er deliberately choked back tears at the moment in order to punish Yang Qiao'er, and she also had to complain about her bitterness with a bitter tone, and a voice like this made people really feel uneasy when they heard it.

It's just that Yang Qiao'er listened to Wang Xiang'er's words, not only was she not sad but felt happy in her heart, it seems that her guess is completely correct, no, in a blink of an eye, Wang Xiang'er thought that she was hungry again, this kind of sudden phenomenon must exist, and you must be more vigilant in the future.

Thinking of this, Yang Qiao'er didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly walked in front of Wang Xiang'er, and then hurriedly comforted in a low voice: "Xiang'er, don't worry, I'll serve you porridge now!"

After Yang Qiao'er finished speaking, she hurriedly walked out of the ward, and now she had to hurry to serve porridge, so as to fulfill her wish. Despite this, she was still worried about whether Wang Xiang'er was really hungry, otherwise she would be infected with the sequelae, and she would not be able to explain to Wang Xiang'er at that time.

It's just that Wang Xiang'er didn't pay attention to Yang Qiao'er's words, but continued to cry about her own suffering, as if she was afraid that other patients would not hear her cry.

After a while, Wang Xiang'er saw Yang Qiao'er running out of the ward in a hurry, but she was secretly happy in her heart at the moment, but she didn't expect this little widow to be too real. She waited until Yang Qiaoer's busy figure disappeared completely, and then hurriedly stopped crying, so as not to lose her physical strength and not be worth it.

Thinking about it, Wang Xiang'er really felt very funny in her heart, it seems that this little widow may have taken a fool's medicine and didn't enjoy the blessings of the family, but she had to go to the hospital to serve her as a mother. Besides, even if the little widow won Brother Lin's love this time, can the two of them really be reunited now?

Since the little widow came to serve her voluntarily, Wang Xiang'er felt that there was no need to be so polite, she had to let the little widow go around without eating, and have her sweet dreams!

Since this is the case, Wang Xiang'er wants this little widow to taste it, whether this deliberate embarrassing taste is good or not, today I have to make this little widow angry, so as not to make her upset when she sees it.

At this time, Yang Qiaoer brought another bowl of rice porridge, and hurriedly walked into the ward. She gently put the porridge on the bedside table, and then carefully helped Wang Xiang'er up, and sat down against the head of the bed.

Yang Qiao'er brought the porridge to Wang Xiang'er, and said with a smile: "Xiang'er, hurry up and eat the porridge! You must be hungry now." ”

To put it bluntly, Yang Qiaoer felt that it was not easy to be recognized by Wang Xianger right now. It seems that she has made some progress in alleviating the resentment in Wang Xianger's heart, but she didn't expect that her trick really played a role, and it also opened the door for future interactions.

Thinking of this, Yang Qiao'er was indeed very happy in her heart, and her happy face was also smiling at the moment.

Who knows, Yang Qiaoer never dreamed that her dedication was counterproductive, not only did not eliminate the resentment in Wang Xianger's heart, but also attracted a scolding.

Wang Xiang'er saw Yang Qiao'er's actions, but her heart became more and more angry, and she said angrily at the moment: "Who asked you to send porridge? You know that I don't like to eat porridge but you want to send it over, isn't this obviously trying to go against me? I think your heart is too vicious, but you want to come over to rectify me on purpose, and I didn't invite you to come here for this service, why do you have to get along with me?"