The spicy ginger soup is not delicious at all, and it even hurts the nose.

Ning Xia's eyes were filled with smoked tears all of a sudden, but she didn't push away Zhang's mother's arms and her hand that poured her ginger soup.

just meekly followed the strength of Zhang's mother, and drank the ginger soup into her stomach in small sips.

The body that was originally cold finally felt warm after drinking most of the half cup of ginger soup.

Mother Zhang saw that Ning Xia drank most of the ginger soup, but she no longer forced Ning Xia to drink it.

Just as he was about to take the enamel jar away, he felt two hot tears fall on the back of his hand holding the enamel jar.

The heat seemed to burn a hole in the back of her hand.

Zhang's mother's hand suddenly stiffened invisibly, and then she pretended not to know, and handed the enamel jar to Dabao, who was standing aside and looking at Ning Xia anxiously.

exhaled a breath and helped Ning Xia to lie down, and then stood up.

"Zhonghua, the wine your father brought over, if she starts to heat up in a while, you can rub a few joints of her well, so as not to fall ill and suffer when she is old."

After speaking, he didn't look at Ning Xia, and left directly.

Dabao saw that his grandmother was gone, and saw his mother lying motionless on the bed with her eyes closed, and suddenly became a little anxious.

Hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Zhang Zhonghua's clothes and asked, "Dad, my mother will be fine, right?" Surely my mother will be fine, right? ”

The words were full of trepidation.

Zhang Zhonghua naturally saw Ning Xia's crying appearance just now, and when he heard his son's question, he was silent for a while, and helped Ning Xia cover the quilt.

"Don't worry, your mother will be fine."

After speaking, he took out the basin that had just scooped the snow.

"Mother...... Mother......? ”

Seeing that his father had also gone out, Dabao hurriedly took Ning Xia's cold hand, and shouted with tears in his eyes.

Ning Xia originally closed her eyes and pretended not to wake up, but after hearing Dabao's voice calling her mother, she suddenly couldn't hold back anymore and whimpered.

Zhang Zhonghua, who had originally poured the snow that had melted away, scooped up a basin of hot water and was about to enter the house, heard the suppressed cry coming from inside the house, and immediately stopped at the door, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Seeing her son standing at the door and not entering the house, Zhang's mother sighed, turned her head to Zhang's father and muttered, "Old man, what can I do now?" ”

The daughter-in-law, who was originally ready for divorce, now ran back at the Chinese New Year's Eve and almost lost half her life.

How can you say that she should drive people out now, now it is snowing heavily, if she is driven out, why did she bring people in to save them just now?

If you don't save it, it's really a little unkind.

Don't kick her out, Zhang's mother really recalled in her mind that when Ning's mother said those words in the hospital before, Ning Xia, as a wife, didn't even say a word to help her husband refute.

This kind of Ning Xia really makes me feel uncomfortable, and I feel that Ning Xia is a person who is cold-hearted and cold-hearted.

But now, the faint cry from the house, and then looking at the son standing outside the door with hot water, and thinking of the eldest grandson who looked anxious and frightened just now, Zhang's mother's heart was uncomfortable.

Zhang's father listened to Zhang's mother's words, glanced at her, and then looked at his son again.

Then he lowered his head and snorted from his nostrils.

"If you really repent, isn't this just what your son's heart is."

Originally, the son gave his daughter-in-law two ways, and if he didn't divorce, he would naturally follow his man to live a good life.