"Okay." Zhao Siqing responded gently, and the person was already sitting at the table.

Mrs. Huo glanced at her, and saw that she picked up the pen and lowered her head and began to write, but for a while she didn't know whether she should continue to discuss business matters with the old lady.

But the old lady retracted her gaze, glanced at her and said, "I asked her to write but didn't let you write, you are dumb if you don't speak!" ”

Mrs. Huo retracted her gaze, smiled hurriedly, and then continued to report to Mrs. Huo about the company.

Zhao Siqing copied it carefully on the side, but he didn't listen to what they were saying.

At first, it was a little slow to enter the state, but as time passed, my heart slowly sank.

I don't know how long it took, Mrs. Huo got up and left.

Before leaving, she couldn't help but look up at Zhao Siqing, who was sitting at the table with her back to the window and carefully copying Buddhist scriptures, not knowing what she was thinking.

After Mrs. Huo and Li Feihuan and her party left, only Mrs. Huo and Zhao Siqing were left in the ward for a while.

The old lady turned her head and looked at Zhao Siqing, stared at her for a while, and her expression gradually eased.

Towards noon, the housekeeper came over with a loose meal.

Mrs. Huo didn't call Zhao Siqing, and ate by herself.

Zhao Siqing didn't feel anything about the outside world, originally she felt that her temperament could be regarded as slow and gentle, but she really copied the Buddhist scriptures, and found that there was still a lot of distance from being 100% focused on doing one thing.

After Mrs. Huo finished eating, she asked people to withdraw their things and start taking a nap.

When I woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Old Madam Huo looked up at Zhao Siqing, and saw that she was still sitting upright, and lowered her head to copy carefully.

A thin layer of sweat had oozed from her fair forehead, but she still didn't seem to have checked it, and Old Madam Huo said, "Okay, come and rest and rest." ”

The old lady spoke in a deep voice, full of energy, and Zhao Siqing was not in a hurry to put down the pen. Instead, he finished writing a whole sentence in his hand before slowly putting it down and looking at Mrs. Huo.

Mrs. Huo didn't care about her, but asked the housekeeper to bring in another lunch.

"Do you want me to push you to bask in the hospital garden in the afternoon?" Before moving the chopsticks, Zhao Siqing spoke softly, but she felt that Mrs. Huo was old, and it was not very good for her body to lie like this all the time after being injured.

"I'm not as idle as you, eat quickly, and read all of this after eating." As she spoke, Old Madam Huo threw a stack of documents in front of Zhao Siqing.

When Zhao Siqing saw the text on it, he couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds.

What Mrs. Huo showed her was mostly some business statements and contracts, and even involved some confidential content.

Without waiting for Zhao Siqing to speak, Mrs. Huo said again: "I have a terrible headache this day, so you can help me read all these things, find out the problem, and annotate." ”

Zhao Siqing hesitated for a while and said softly: "Grandma, I may not understand this ...... very well."

"If you don't understand, you can learn, I'm an old lady in my seventies, you can't understand? Jing Chen is so smart, did a child marry a fool and come back? ”

Zhao Siqing: ......

After a moment of silence, Zhao Siqing said softly: "Then I'll go and see after eating." ”

No matter what the old lady's plan is, Zhao Siqing has thought about it, if Huo Jingchen wants to inherit the Huo family in the future, she really needs to understand a little.

At least, she won't be easily cajoled.

At the very least, let her help him share some of the burdens and do something.