Chapter 189: I want to go to the night market for snacks

Xu Yueqing didn't expect the old lady to have such a big opinion in her heart, and she didn't speak, but when she turned her head to look at Zhuo Xiangyu, the two looked at each other and smiled.

It was her son who accompanied the old lady, and when she saw the old lady talking openly, her expression was very embarrassed, but she was an honest person, and she smiled apologetically at Xu Yueqing and Zhuo Xiangyu. Then he turned his head and shouted helplessly, "Mom! Motioning for her to say no more.

The old lady didn't realize it at all, glared at her son and began to babble again, "I don't think I'm wrong at all!" Originally, it was just a small cold, just take some medicine yourself, you still have to ask me to hang the bottle. Hit it! It's been three days and it hasn't worked at all, isn't this just tossing money? What a specialist clinic, I don't see what kind of specialist this is at all! ”

Xu Yueqing felt that it was not interesting, and her eyes fell on her son again. It is estimated that because of a low-grade fever, Zhuo Nianqi always looks groggy. Moreover, just after the intravenous drip, there may be hypnotic drugs in the hanging bottle, so Zhuo Nianqi was curious about the multi-person ward for a while, and fell asleep under the old lady's thoughts.

Zhuo Xiangyu listened to the short ones of these parents very interestingly, and a pair of ears couldn't wait to stand up and listen to all the words word for word.

Xu Yueqing helped her son tuck the quilt, and saw Zhuo Xiangyu looking very interesting, so she quietly approached his ear and asked, "Do you think it's particularly fun?" Listen so carefully. ”

Zhuo Xiangyu nodded matter-of-factly, "It feels very novel." ”

Xu Yueqing sneered disdainfully, and then heard the old lady on the other side of the bed diverge the conversation and lead the topic to Xu Yueqing, "Little niece, you are here with your husband and son!" ”

Xu Yueqing nodded, as long as she mentioned the sick father and son, she felt as if she had a lot to say. Anyway, she was idle and bored, so Xu Yueqing also devoted herself to the old lady's parents.

"We have just come back from the south, and the father and son are used to staying in the south, and they can't stand the cold when they just come back. No, I just came back and went to the hospital. ”

Someone chatted with herself, and the old lady's spirit was even more sufficient, "The south is warmer than ours here, but if you really want to talk about it, in winter, it's better to be like us in the north, it's cold when it's cold, it's hot when it's hot, and this body is tough." ”

Xu Yueqing also nodded in agreement, and glanced at Zhuo Xiangyu coldly, "They are too delicate on weekdays, and when they get sick, they have to be taken care of by me. ”

Zhuo Xiangyu didn't expect Xu Yueqing to be a family member at all, and suddenly looked at her with a little more meaning.

When the old lady on the bed heard this, she couldn't stop laughing, and looked at Zhuo Xiangyu like an elder who gave him a serious explanation, "Young man, the daughter-in-law has to be used to hurt when she marries into the door, you rely on her to serve you so much, don't you gentlemen!" ”

Zhuo Xiangyu smiled dumbly, looked at Xu Yueqing and snickered, only nodded helplessly.

Zhuo Nianqi gradually recovered his spirit when he lost almost half of the medicine in the hanging bottle. Because he came to the hospital in a hurry, Xu Yueqing didn't bring his favorite tablet, so he could only be as bored as Zhuo Xiangyu, listening to Xu Yueqing and the old lady talk homely but feeling a novelty that he had never experienced.

Maybe it's fate, the one who is in bed opposite Zhuo Nianqi is a little girl of the same age as Zhuo Nianqi. Without the company of his parents, he didn't care, he was painting alone, and he looked up at him from time to time since he sat up from the bed.

Zhuo Nianqi was also very keenly aware of the gaze of the little daughter on the bed, but he didn't care, and still smiled and listened to Xu Yueqing's praise of herself in front of others.

"Auntie!"

Suddenly, a small girl's voice reached Xu Yueqing's ears, making her look up and looking at the source of the sound.

The only one in the ward who can afford the title of little girl's aunt is Xu Yueqing. Therefore, when she saw the little girl's timid and immature face, Xu Yueqing couldn't help but smile faintly and walked to her hospital bed.

"What's wrong? Do you want Auntie to help you? ”

In the face of Xu Yueqing's gentle attitude, the little girl also returned with a bright smile, and then handed her the picture she had just drawn, "This is what I just painted, Auntie, can you help me give it to my little brother?" ”

Xu Yueqing raised her eyebrows, looked at the little girl's painting, glanced at Zhuo Nianqi again, and said with a smile: "Nianqi, my little sister wants to send you a painting!" ”

The teasing and joking in his tone was obvious, and Zhuo Xiangyu couldn't help but smile when he saw Xu Yueqing's appearance, and also looked at his son.

This kid has the style he had at a young age!

Zhuo Nianqi frowned, moved his gaze from Xu Yueqing's body to the little girl, and stared at her for a while before nodding at Xu Yueqing.

Xu Yueqing raised her eyebrows and took the painting from the little girl's hand and handed it to Zhuo Nianqi.

Zhuo Nianqi was not in a hurry to look at the painting, but still looked at the little girl fixedly.

The little girl, who was a little embarrassed by Zhuo Nianqi's gaze, lowered her head slightly. His face was slightly flushed with shyness, like a budding flower.

Zhuo Nianqi retracted his gaze in surprise and faux please, glanced at the painting casually, and thanked the little girl in a very polite voice like a little gentleman.

Hearing Zhuo Nianqi's laughter, the little girl slowly breathed a sigh of relief. She smiled happily at Zhuo Nianqi, then lowered her head and continued to draw in her notebook.

After the infusion of the sick father and son, Xu Yueqing took out the thermometer she carried in her bag, and took the temperature of the father and son, and found that the fever had subsided, so she let go of her worried heart.

"Mommy, I'm hungry!" After Zhuo Nianqi was dressed neatly, he looked pitiful and covered his stomach and coquettishly to Xu Yueqing.

Xu Yueqing glanced at the time, and it was indeed time to eat. Because they were sick in the hospital again, they had no appetite at all, so they only drank some porridge casually at noon, and it was indeed not easy to survive until this time before they felt hungry.

"Let's go back to the hotel for dinner later, shall we?" Xu Yueqing touched her son's head, and then said goodbye to the patients in the ward before leaving the hospital.

"Mommy, I heard that the night market in D City is notoriously lively, we haven't had a chance to visit it for several days, why don't we try it today!" The rejuvenated Zhuo Nianqi looked like Xu Yueqing proposed with interest.

Xu Yueqing raised her eyebrows but did not speak.

Zhuo Nianqi set his eyes on Zhuo Xiangyu again, if Daddy agreed, let Daddy convince Mommy, it is estimated that it will be possible!

Thinking like this, Zhuo Nianqi did the same, pulled Zhuo Xiangyu's big hand and kept shaking, Zhuo Nianqi looked flattering, "Daddy, Daddy, let's go to the night market together!" I've heard that there are a lot of delicious foods in the night market, and there are many of them that I haven't even heard of before, so let's try them, shall we? ”

Zhuo Xiangyu listened to his son say this, and thought of his day in the ward, feeling very wonderful, and it was rare that he did not say anything to refuse Zhuo Nianqi's request. But when he saw Xu Yueqing's unhappy face, he didn't nod in agreement, and was silent.

Zhuo Nianqi saw Zhuo Xiangyu's hesitation, and knew that if there was no mother to speak, Daddy would never have said good things for him, but Zhuo Nianqi did not give up.

"Mommy, good Mommy, let's try it! I'm so hungry, I really want to eat, I've eaten everything in the hotel for so long, it's time for us to change the taste, isn't it, Daddy didn't object, you just agreed! ”

Xu Yueqing still didn't seem to hear it, she didn't nod her head in agreement or shake her head to refuse.

Zhuo Nianqi was a little frustrated, but how could he give up so quickly, and with a turn of his eyes, he heard him continue to be coquettish to Xu Yueqing.

"Mommy, say yes! Your good baby is going to faint from hunger. Mommy, what do you mean by not talking, did you agree to Nian Qi's proposal, if you don't speak after counting three times, Daddy and I will think you agree! ”

Before Zhuo Nianqi could count one, two, three, Xu Yueqing glanced at Zhuo Nianqi, which made him suddenly silent. I saw Xu Yueqing finish cleaning up Zhuo Nianqi with one look, and then looked at Zhuo Xiangyu, and asked with a smile and a dangerous look: "You are not opposed to changing your taste to eat in the night market street?" Do you want to go with Nian Qi too? Do you also think the night market is new? ”

Xu Yueqing asked a few questions in a row, and her tone was very unkind, how could Zhuo Xiangyu not understand her attitude. looked at his son, who was huddled in a group of people who didn't dare to answer, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, saying that he didn't care.

Xu Yueqing nodded with a clear face, but heard Zhuo Xiangyu's sudden voice again, "Qingqing, I think that since Nian Qi wants to go and see, let him go!" Anyway, it's nothing, right? ”

Zhuo Nianqi had already dispelled his thoughts in disappointment, but the moment he heard Zhuo Xiangyu speak, he rekindled his hope.

"Mommy, Mommy, you see that Daddy said it's okay to go, let's go! I promise I'll just taste it, never eat more! ”

Xu Yueqing glared at Zhuo Xiangyu fiercely with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel, and refuted Zhuo Nianqi with righteous words, "Your father is a rich young master who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, he said that it's okay to go, you believe it's nothing?" He hasn't been there, and when the time comes, you just catch a cold, and you eat this and that, and he is not responsible for serving you, and the person who will harm you will not be your poor mommy and me! ”

Zhuo Nianqi looked unhappy, and still muttered unwillingly, "I promise to eat less, can't I just taste it?" Anyway, I'm just curious to try something different! ”

Xu Yueqing didn't agree anyway, staring at Zhuo Nianqi's lungs and about to be blown up. She didn't know what was good about the night market, but Zhuo Nianqi wanted to fight her, so she could only stroke her forehead helplessly.