Chapter 523: A Man Without Self-Respect
What's more, he had already told Mother Song that if he didn't go, the old man would definitely be disappointed.
Lu Sihao, who was playing happily on the side, saw his father holding his mother in his arms, and jumped over quickly, threw himself into their arms and shouted happily: "Dad, Dad, I want to kiss ...... too"
Lu Zihao and Song Qianqian looked at each other and smiled, hugged their son and dropped a kiss on his face.
Lu Sihao shrank his head with a smile, a fleshy little hand on his chest, and his small mouth kept laughing and muttering: "It's so itchy, itchy......"
In the hospital wards, there was silence everywhere, except for the occasional sound of nurses passing by in the hallway.
Cui Yaming sat on the bed, her whole face was pale without a trace of blood.
On the table next to the bed, there was a nutritious breakfast and lunch that had long been cold, and looking at her appearance, she didn't mean to move chopsticks at all.
The housekeeper stood outside the ward, walking around anxiously, Cui Lao had already arranged for him, if Cui Yaming's body did not improve, then his fate would be a bullet.
He is not afraid of death, but he still has a family waiting for him to support, if he dies, according to his understanding of Cui Lao, he will definitely not let his family go.
Thinking of this, a trace of cold sweat broke out on the butler's forehead, no matter what he was asked to do now, as long as Cui Yaming was willing to eat, he would be willing.
Looking at the cold door, the butler swallowed his saliva of fear, made up his mind, raised his right hand, which was filled with lead, and knocked lightly on the door.
There was no reply, and the butler knocked on the scalp a second time.
Pushing the door in, before the person could stand firmly, he felt a black object smash against his head. He instinctively dodged, and with a "bang", a bowl smashed against the wall, and the ginseng soup in the bowl splashed all over the ground, and even his body was splashed with a large piece of water.
"Get out, how many times have I said it, don't bother me, I don't want to eat and I don't want to see anyone!"
Cui Yaming held her head and roared loudly.
She sat on the bed like a mad lion, covered in fur, as if she was going to eat someone at any moment.
"Miss Cui, I know you're in a sad mood right now, but you always have to eat. Don't forget, people are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry......"
The butler crouched on the ground, carefully picked up the pieces and threw them into the trash can on the side.
"My family paid you to come, is it just for you to come to me and talk about it?"
Cui Yaming looked up at him coldly, and her cold and disdainful eyes made people's hearts flutter at a glance.
Although the housekeeper was extremely uncomfortable in his heart, he still stood one meter away from Cui Yaming with a smiling face, and his attitude was extremely flattering, "Miss Cui, if you scold me, you can make your mood better, don't say scolding, even if you beat, I am willing." ”
"Hmph...... It's cheap. ”
Without waiting for the housekeeper to finish speaking, Cui Yaming snorted sarcastically. In her eyes, these poor people are all the same, for the sake of money, even self-esteem or something can be desired.
"Is it interesting for you to live like this? Every day you don't even dare to say the truth, in front of your master, you are obedient like a pug, you do whatever we say, even if we say it wrong, you don't dare to say a word, don't you feel depressed to live like you?"
"Miss Cui, what you said is very right, I will pay attention to it in the future. ”
The butler bowed his head and bent down, still not showing that extremely flattering face.
"You...... Forget it, get out, I don't want to talk. ”
Cui Yaming looked like mud that couldn't support the housekeeper on the wall, and waved her hand and said weakly.
She didn't want to say anything now, and she didn't want to see this kind of person who didn't have the slightest self-esteem.
"Miss Cui, no matter what you say to me, but you have to eat something, besides, if you don't eat like this, your father will be very sad to know. ”
The housekeeper continued to persuade Cui Yaming, his heart was uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.
Self-esteem? That kind of thing is only available to rich people, and people like him, who live at the bottom of life, are not qualified to talk about self-esteem.
"What should I do and what shouldn't I do, when is your turn to point fingers in front of me, you get out of here immediately, if you don't go out, be careful that I let Dad fire you squid!"
Cui Yaming covered her ears, looking irritable.
"Okay, Miss Cui, don't be angry, I'll leave immediately, but before leaving, I still have to say a word, if you don't eat, your body will not be able to stand it, since you don't want Lu Zihao to know about your miscarriage, then you have to take good care of yourself, don't let others see that you are sick at a glance." ”
With that, the butler withdrew.
Cui Yaming looked at the closed door and felt a little shaken in her heart.
If you think about it carefully, what the butler said just now seems to be true.
Picking up the mirror on the side, Cui Yaming looked at the woman with a pale face and no trace of blood inside, is this her the one.
It looks like a female ghost who has just crawled out of a grave.
His eyes were sunken, and the collagen on his face was now loose, like a zombie that had been hungry for decades.
Cui Yaming threw the mirror aside, feeling a little scared. She's so ugly now, she can't even recognize herself when she's ugly.
No, she can't go on like this, she has to dress up well, and while Lu Zihao hasn't found out yet, she has to take care of herself.
Just like her father said, the child can be asked for anymore, as long as she can maintain her beautiful appearance, she is not afraid that Lu Zihao will not have feelings for her again.
"Butler, butler......"
Cui Yaming sat on the bed and shouted loudly to the door, she knew that the housekeeper must still be outside the door.
Hearing her voice, the housekeeper immediately opened the door and walked in, with a smile on his face, as if the ugly words that Cui Yaming scolded him just now had not happened.
"Miss Cui, what's wrong?"
"Go and prepare me delicious food, nutritious, and replenish my strength, and bring them all to me. ”
Cui Yaming sat on the bed, obviously not having the look of dying just now.
"Okay, Miss Cui. ”
The butler turned away.
It didn't take long for Cui Yaming to have some nutritious and physical food in front of her, she didn't say too many words, picked up the spoon and began to eat.
Cui Lao was pushed out of the door by the housekeeper in a wheelchair, and looked at his daughter who was eating seriously in the ward, with a satisfied smile on his face.
"Yes, you'll make up for it. In the future, you must be very careful in doing things, and you can't make such a low-level mistake again. ”
The housekeeper nodded again and again, and said respectfully: "Thank you, Elder Cui, I will definitely pay attention in the future." ”
The sky gradually darkened, and when Song Qianqian, Lu Zihao and their son arrived at their mother's house, it was already dark.
When he got off the car, a cool breeze blew, and Song Qianqian couldn't help but shudder.
"What's wrong? Is it cold?"
Lu Zihao held the gift in one hand, and hugged her in his arms with the other, "Wouldn't this be better?"
Song Qianqian smiled sweetly: "It's much better." ”
The two looked at each other and smiled, and before they could speak again, they heard an unhappy, sour voice coming from behind.
"Mom and Dad, you left me down again. ”
Lu Sihao held the greeting card prepared for his grandmother, and stood there with a pouting on his unhappy face.
"Son, come here, how could Mom and Dad leave you behind? You are our sweetheart, we will never leave you. ”
Song Qianqian hurriedly stretched out his hand to his son and hugged him into his arms.
"Hmph...... Don't lie to me. Lu Sihao raised his head, and it was obvious on his face that I was not an easy person to deceive.
"What's the matter, son, how could my father and I lie to you?"
Song smiled lightly, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on his son's forehead, reached out and rubbed his black silky hair, and his face was full of doting smiles.
"Since my father came back, you haven't slept with me once, and ......" Lu Sihao looked at his parents with an unhappy face: "And this morning I heard my father say that he wants to give me another sister, do you think I'm troublesome and don't want me?"
Song Qianqian was stunned for a moment, turned around and stared at Lu Zihao with an innocent face, and told him in the morning, the door was not closed yet, he just didn't listen, he had to pull her to the bed and rub and abuse her, now it's okay, my son heard everything.
"No, Sihao, Dad is joking with Mom, besides, we all have such a cute baby as you, then we don't want younger brothers and sisters. ”
Song Qianqian hurriedly squatted beside his son and explained softly.
The son is still so young, but his mind is more mature than that of adults, and what adults say casually, they will take it seriously.
"What about Daddy? You think so, but what if Daddy doesn't want me anymore?"
Lu Sihao raised his face and looked at Lu Zihao, who was speechless, and his immature little face was full of stubbornness.
"I ...... Of course, I listened to your mother, and then I talked about my son, can I do without you? In this world, you and your mother are the most important people to me. ”
Lu Zihao carried the gift and stood beside his son solemnly.
Looking at Song Qianqian's eyes that were about to correct him on the spot, he hurriedly and seriously expressed his attitude.
The conscience of heaven and earth, in the morning, he was just a sperm worm on his brain, and he would say such a sentence casually when his mind was hot, and he knew that his son would misunderstand when he heard it, and he would not say such a thing if he was killed.
"Really, does Daddy really like me?"
Lu Sihao's eyes lit up, and he raised his chin with a happy face.
"That's for sure, Dad promises in the future that he won't say those jokes again. ”
Lu Zihao looked at his son with a serious face, if he didn't hold things in both hands, he would definitely raise his right hand and swear to prove his sincerity.
"Okay, but Dad, you have to promise me that when you kiss your mother in the future, you will definitely kiss you too. ”
Lu Sihao smiled evilly and raised his eyebrows at his father.