Chapter 259: Anxiety
Whether it is when she is pregnant or after the birth of Xiaoya, Jinhua rarely has the consciousness of being a mother. More often than not, Xiaoya is treated as a gadget by her. Now that Gao Wenxuan is gone, Xiaoya has become a sustenance. Looking at the little girl's weak chirping, Jinhua felt more and more distressed about the mother-daughter connection.
Xiao Kuan followed behind her, watching her rush away, and couldn't help shouting behind: "Grandma, slow down." β
She didn't listen to him, and ran as fast as she always did. Xiaokuan ran behind her, looking at the high steps of the hospital, for fear that she would accidentally fall down, and at the same time nervous, he had some inexplicable envy for Xiaoya.
Jinhua finally caught up with the time, and stopped one of the doctors before they got off work, who had just come out of the operating table and was stuffed with a child, so he couldn't cry or laugh. However, she was very surprised when she looked at it, and Jinhua looked at her face with her mask off for a long time, only to realize that it was Su Xinyue, the fiancΓ©e of Zhu Zhongjun she had seen at the party.
Su Xinyue obviously didn't expect that Jinhua was married and had children, so she looked at it in surprise for a long time. Seeing that she had been staring at her for too long, Jinhua couldn't help frowning, and said, "Doctor Su, the child has a fever, can you help me take a look?" β
"Uh-oh." Su Xinyue reacted as if she had just woken up from a dream, looked at the little baby in her arms, and inadvertently said to Jinhua: "When did you get married?" I didn't listen to Zhongjun. β
Jinhua replied vaguely, and then pulled the topic to Xiaoya: "It was married two years ago, by the way, Doctor Su, look at how the child is now, it's probably been burning all day, I'm afraid"
Su Xinyue frowned and looked at the thermometer taken out of Xiaoya's clothes for a while, and her face was not very good-looking.
Jinhua couldn't help but feel nervous, and was about to start asking, but saw Su Xinyue carrying the child into the outpatient room, she was a little scared at this time, and hurriedly followed behind Su Xinyue's buttocks, but saw Su Xinyue undressing the child in the outpatient room and wiping her body with diluted alcohol.
Su Xinyue held the cotton wool hand on the bruise on Xiaoya's buttocks for a long time, and when she saw Jinhua coming over, her face was very ugly, but she still didn't say anything, after wiping Xiaoya's whole body with alcohol, she simply wrapped Xiaoya's whole body and handed it over: "The child has a low-grade fever, no need to take medicine, but if you keep tossing the child like this, Miss Rong, this child"
Su Xinyue's face had a cold coldness, her hateful gaze startled Jinhua, Jinhua was stunned for a moment and asked unconsciously, "What's wrong with the child?" β
Su Xinyue looked at it coldly, and at this moment, Xiao Kuan ran over, gasping and stopped on her side, because he saw that the doctor was next to him, so he nodded and said hello to Su Xinyue: "Hello doctor." β
Su Xinyue's eyes shook on Jinhua, and then lingered on Xiao Kuan's body for a while, only to see her clenching her fists, her body was straight, her face was tense, as if she was angry, and her face was flushed.
Jinhua felt that Su Xinyue was a little strange, and glanced at Xiao Kuan, Xiao Kuan also shook his head, neither of them understood what Su Xinyue meant.
"The child is scared, no matter who you husband and wife beat the child, I hope you can pay attention, after all, she is still so young."
Su Xinyue said in a daze. After all, no one would beat a child for no reason.
Thinking in his heart, Jinhua hugged Xiaoya tightly, and continued to ask with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "If you don't take medicine, what should I do if Xiaoya's fever doesn't go away?" β
"Go back and wet some warm water with a handkerchief, wipe your skin more, if you really don't worry, I'll prescribe some medicine for you." Although Su Xinyue's face was still not very good-looking, her tone softened a lot, and the doctor's parents were hearted, seeing the obvious artificial bruises on the child's body, if it weren't for the child's parents who were acquaintances, she might have scolded someone a long time ago.
Jinhua thanked Su Xinyue, to be honest, Su Xinyue's eyes were really uncomfortable, she heard that the child's problem was not big, her heart couldn't help but worry about Gao Wenxuan again, although she also valued this child, but in her heart, Gao Wenxuan still accounted for a little more.
Xiaokuan listened silently to the doctor's words, looked at Jinhua thoughtfully, and saw Jinhua's stunned face, he couldn't help sighing, turned his face and said to her: "Grandma, if you are tired, just hold Xiaoya for me." β
Jinhua waved her hand, looked at Xiaoya's little face with her eyes closed, she carefully hugged it in her arms, and then politely said goodbye to Su Xinyue: "Then we will go, or Dr. Su will go back with me." β
Su Xinyue waved her hand, over the years, her bright face has been slightly eroded by the years, although it is not as good as before, but she can still see the former gorgeousness, especially when she laughs.
She smiled and said to Jinhua: "No need, Zhongjun is probably waiting outside the hospital." If Miss Rong is free, she can bring her children over to play. Our home is on the other side of Jinling East Road. β
Jinhua knew that Su Xinyue's polite meaning was greater than her sincere invitation, and seeing that she was also in a hurry to leave, she didn't say anything, hugged Xiaoya, and went down the stairs of the hospital with Xiaokuan.
Walking on the stairs, Xiaokuan asked about the bruises on her child's body: "Grandma, why is there a bruise on Xiaoya's body?" Is it that you are too heavy to do at noon today? β
When Xiao Kuan mentioned this, Jin Hua remembered that she did slap Xiao Ya this morning, but she didn't do it hard when she did it, and shook her head indifferently: "Maybe, Xiao Kuan, let's go back quickly, maybe Wenxuan will come back now." β
Xiao Kuan looked at her happily again, his eyes darkened, obviously he didn't know it himself, he actually squeezed out a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Jinhua saw Xiao Kuan's slightly mocking smile in his eyes, didn't say anything, and went straight downstairs, Xiao Kuan followed behind her, and the two didn't say a word until they got into the car.
Xiao Kuan sat in the back seat with the child in his arms, Jinhua drove forward again, the car was speeding under the dark sky, and when he arrived at the small mansion, it was already completely dark.
Recently, the sky has not been good, and the night is pitch black, there are no stars, and the moon comes and goes, and it is all cold and white.
got out of the car, Li's mother had already returned, and when she saw Jinhua coming back, she hurriedly came up and hugged Xiaoya, Jinhua was a little tired, didn't say anything, and gave the child to Li's mother, and then lazily went up the stairs.
Mama Li looked at Mrs. Li's back and stopped talking, she couldn't help it, because she saw Mr. on the street today, although it was only a glimpse, but she did see a beautiful young lady sitting next to Mr.
Thinking of Mrs. Li's hard work for so many days, Mama Li was quite uncomfortable, she felt that Mrs. should know these things, but if she really wanted her to gossip to Mrs., she couldn't say anything, it was really embarrassing!
Xiao Kuan saw Mama Li's restless appearance, and guessed something in his heart, he sat on the sofa and stopped Mama Li, staring at Mama Li with black eyes for a while, his mouth grinned, and said with a smile: "It's the same if Mama Li tells me something." β
Mother Li was a little hesitant, she knew the temper of this young master, and she also knew that this young master had always been at odds with her husband, and she was very worried about what she would provoke by accident, so she thought about it for a while, and shook her head: "It's nothing, young master, I'll take the young lady back to the room first." β
Xiao Kuanmu sent Li's mother away, he held his head, leaned on the sofa weakly, he ran back and forth for a day, and now he is also tired to death, thinking of Jinhua's expulsion of him, he is even more tired - so many years, from Xiangxi to Shanghai, he is a shadow of a living, a shadow of a person called Gao Kuan. He knows why she is good to him, why she takes him in, and why she tolerates him again and again.
In the early days, he pretended not to know, thinking of ways to coax her, fool her, and hope that she would still invest in him like a fool. But later, I don't know when, he hated her, he knew that he was a shadow, a shadow of a man called Gao Kuan, he was restless, and he was not willing to live like this, he even thought about replacing the shadow in her heart, but in fact, she still kicked him away like this.
Xiao Kuan put his legs on the small table, quietly lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.
It wasn't until the white smoke completely enveloped him that he took a deep breath and inhaled all the white smoke into his stomach.
When the white smoke completely dissipated, his handsome silhouette gradually appeared. His cold, twinkling eyes made him look like an ambitious beast.
In fact, Xiao Kuan is indeed restless, at least in the matter of Gao Wenxuan, he has made a little insignificant contribution to the patrol room.
The possession of penicillin was something he had reported anonymously. Although Rong Jinhua willingly regarded him as a younger brother, he never thought like this, he thought about being a dog for Rong Jinhua for a lifetime, a shadow for a lifetime, and he even planned a qiΔ, but he didn't expect that there would be variables
"Donghuang Bell." Xiao Kuan muttered jokingly, he shook the ash of his cigarette, and couldn't help laughing again.
What happened in the living room, Jinhua didn't know, at the moment she was sitting on the quilt, lost and crooked on the back of the carved bed. She didn't even bother to change her clothes, she just looked at the photo with Gao Wenxuan blankly.
Obviously, the patrol room will let people go, but Gao Wenxuan has not come back until now, she suddenly became afraid, afraid that he would be assassinated like those politicians and bosses written in the tabloids, she thought about it and thought anxiously, and finally jumped off the bed, she walked back and forth in the house, kept walking, walked around, I don't know how long she walked, she heard the movement of opening the door downstairs, she almost banged the door and rushed down the stairs.
"Why haven't you slept yet?"
Seeing that Xiao Kuan was holding a coat in front of the door and was about to go out, Jinhua's happiness and expectation all disappeared at this moment, she lowered her face and answered in a low voice: "I thought Wenxuan was back." β
Xiao Kuan didn't make a sound, probably sighed, and just as he was about to push the door out, he heard her ask: "Do you have something to go out?" β
Xiao Kuan put down the hand he was holding on to the doorknob, and when he turned around, he brought a sympathetic smile: "I see that my brother-in-law hasn't come back yet, and I plan to go out to find it." β
As soon as Jin Hua heard that he had raised Wen Xuan, her eyes lit up, she hurriedly grabbed Xiao Kuan's sleeve, and said in a earnest voice: "I'll go out with you." β
Xiao Kuan hesitated a little: "It's so late, I'll just go out, auntie, you've been running for a day, let's rest in the house." β
Jinhua's eyes widened, and he hurriedly shook his head: "How can this work, I'm not tired, let's go out." β
Xiao Kuan couldn't resist her, so he had to take her out with him.
The road was dark, and there was only a dim light not far away. It was a stall selling wontons and other snacks, which was newly set up by an old couple nearby, and many people in the neighborhood had the habit of eating night food.
Xiao Kuan saw that Jinhua was in a trance all the way, so he asked without words: "Why don't we go and eat a bowl of wonton, don't you like it the most?" β
Jinhua shook his head: "No, I'm not hungry." β
Xiao Kuan's words were blocked, and at this moment, he saw the wind on the street, so he took off his coat and wrapped Jinhua: "It's cold, why don't you wear more when you come out?" β
Jinhua raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Kuan for a long time, and suddenly felt that Xiao Kuan's words sounded a little uncomfortable, and she didn't know what to say, so she responded vaguely.
It was a little strange, her voice fell, but Xiao Kuan became lively, and she couldn't help but pull her under the dim lamp, gestured to the old couple guarding the stall, and said with a smile: "Two big bowls of wonton noodles, put more pepper." β
When the old gentleman heard this, he got up and made the soup. The old lady was chatting with the two of them.
"It's a cold day."
"Not really." Xiao Kuan was wiping his chair and twisted his face, and replied to the old lady with a smile.
Jinhua saw the old lady looking at him, politely squeezed out a smile, only nodded, and did not speak.
Xiaokuan wiped the chair and helped her sit down, the old lady saw that the two were intimate, and glanced at the old man with some understanding, the old man added an extra handful of dried shrimp, and asked with a smile: "You two are newlyweds, and you still come out to eat so late." β
As soon as Jinhua was obedient, he was in a hurry, and hurriedly waved his hand, pointed at Xiaokuan, and said to the old man and the old lady: "This is my brother!" β
The old lady turned her inquiring gaze to Xiao Kuan, who smiled and did not speak.
The old lady didn't ask any more, brought over the two bowls of noodles, and said to Xiao Kuan amiably: "After eating noodles, it will always be a little hotter, and if you wear it so thinly, you need to drink a little more soup." β
Xiao Kuan thanked the old lady, Jinhua didn't say much, took the noodles, she looked at Xiao Kuan who was eating with relish, and couldn't help but turn her face, she didn't want to waste time eating noodles, after all, Gao Wenxuan's whereabouts are unknown, how could she be in the mood to eat! (To be continued.) )