299 Fake wine is harmful

Nian Nian listened to it, and laughed, and asked the new Aunt Guo to serve herself rice.

Aunt Guo was also listening to Wang Xiaojuan talking on the phone, knowing that the host's house was fine, her heart fell, and she served the last soup, filled three bowls of rice, and prepared to start the meal.

At home, she was eating dinner fragrantly, and at the hospital, Li Manjun bought her and Zhao Yong's meals, and just walked to the hall on the first floor of the inpatient department, and met Wen Yufeng and her son, who is already in high school this year.

"Sister Wen!" Li Manjun shouted to her in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

Wen Yufeng was explaining something to her son, when she heard someone calling herself, she looked up, "Xiao Li?" What's wrong with you? Who was hospitalized? ”

Wen Yufeng's son called out to Aunt Li softly, carried his schoolbag and prepared to leave, he had to rush back to school for evening self-study.

Wen Yufeng told her son: "Your father and I won't go home at night, you go to the drawer and get change to make tomorrow's breakfast money!" ”

"Got it!" The young man trotted to catch up with the bus that was about to move, and gradually moved away.

Li Manjun and Wen Yufeng glanced at each other, and Wen Yufeng asked in surprise: "Your Xiao Zhao won't have diarrhea too, right?" ”

"Yes, Ra is hospitalized." Li Manjun lifted the porridge in his hand and said helplessly.

As soon as Wen Yufeng was asked, Director Liang also collapsed. He is older than Zhao Yong, middle-aged and has various minor problems, which is more serious than Zhao Yong.

"My old Liang, when he came, was in shock on the road for a while, which scared me and the child to death."

The two of them walked upstairs to the ward together, Wen Yufeng patted his chest and said fearfully: "Fortunately, my son is also at home this year, otherwise I wouldn't be able to pull Lao Liang, a dead fat man, alone." ”

The two were talking, Wen Yufeng stopped first, and Li Manjun raised his eyes and looked at the ward number, okay, there were only two wards apart.

"Now the two of them are really brothers." Li Manjun joked.

Wen Yufeng couldn't cry or laugh, seeing that Li Manjun was still carrying dinner, she asked her to go and deliver food to Zhao Yong, "I'll go talk to Lao Liang, and come over to see Xiao Zhao in a while." ”

"We've got company in the evening." Li Manjun said with a smile.

Wen Yufeng also smiled, isn't this a coincidence.

Li Manjun came back with food, and Zhao Yong asked aggrievedly: "Why did you go for so long?" ”

Li Manjun put down the dinner of the two, cleaned it up for Zhao Yong first, and raised the bed to make it easier for him to eat, "Guess who I met?" ”

"Who?" Zhao Yong guessed randomly, "It can't be that Director Liang is also hospitalized with diarrhea, right?" ”

Li Manjun looked at him and smiled, and didn't say whether it was or not, Zhao Yong's expression gradually became incredulous, "Really? He was also hospitalized? ”

Li Manjun pointed to the next door, "It's next door to us, and it's also diarrhea, and I heard Sister Wen say that it's much more serious than you." ”

"You eat first, and I'll go over to see Director Liang after eating." Li Manjun handed the lunch box to Zhao Yong and asked him if he could eat it himself.

The hanging bottle is still playing, and Zhao Yong is indeed inconvenient with one hand, but it is not that he can't eat by himself.

"I don't have the strength." Zhao Yong looked weak, and looked at her with big eyes watery.

Li Manjun picked up the spoon and sat down on the edge of the bed, "Then I'll feed you." ”

"Uh-huh!" Someone nodded quickly.

His little bit of caution, Li Manjun can see through it or not, his man is spoiled by himself, how can he leave.

Li Manjun fed Zhao Yong porridge first, and then quickly solved the dinner by himself, packed up the garbage and prepared to visit Director Liang.

But before she passed, the nurse brought a new quilt and pillow and put it on the empty bed next to Zhao Yong, and Wen Yufeng walked in with Director Liang, who was hanging water.

Zhao Yong and Director Liang are both good, so good that they have to live in a ward, and the room is lively now.

Director Liang walked around Zhao Yong's hospital bed with vain steps, looked at him all over, and sighed:

"It's good that you're young, and you look good."

Zhao Yong saw Director Liang's pale lips, and hurriedly said: "Where is it, don't hang around, lie down quickly." ”

Afterwards, the two recalled the previous banquet, and Mr. Qiu called to add details, and the three brothers confirmed the problem and came to the conclusion: fake wine is harmful!

"Fake wine, it's definitely fucking fake wine!" Mr. Qiu spoke irritably.

Through the telephone line, Li Manjun can imagine the old brother's irritable expression, which is definitely more explosive than a hedgehog.

Director Liang was more serious, "I'll go back and ask where I bought Moutai from, Lao Tzu can't kill him if he reports it!" Dare to sell fake wine, I think the owner of that shop wants to go up the mountain to eat in prison! ”

Zhao Yong thought about his crime and was angry, "Director Liang, let's go back together, and we can't kill that black-hearted boss!" ”

Li Manjun and Wen Yufeng glanced at each other, these men should be fine, let's go downstairs for a walk.

The two women left silently and went downstairs to breathe.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhao Yong finished hanging the water, Li Manjun guarded him and pulled out the needle, made the hot water in advance, told him, and drove home alone.

Zhao Yong also wanted to go back with him, but when Li Manjun was about to leave, he grabbed the corner of her coat like a child, and whispered: "I'll go quietly, the nurse won't find out." ”

Li Manjun 'ruthlessly' took the big hand off the clothes, put it in the quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt, and bowed his head and kissed the man's forehead while he didn't pay attention to the bed next door, "Good, I'll bring you breakfast tomorrow morning, good night." ”

Zhao Yong: "Okay. ”

It was so late, Li Manjun thought that the child had already slept.

Unexpectedly, when I opened the door of the house, the living room was bright, and I was nestled in my grandmother's arms every year, watching TV with my grandmother.

Aunt Guo, the nanny, was in the kitchen, cooking something.

"Mom!" Nian Nian heard the movement at the door, and immediately rushed over and gave his mother a big hug.

Li Manjun picked up his daughter and glanced at the kitchen, "You guys got up for supper?" ”

"I didn't sleep, I cooked it for you." Wang Xiaojuan explained.

Aunt Guo turned her head a little shy and smiled at Li Manjun, "Every year, I have to wait for my parents to come back, and I still refuse to sleep, so Sister Wang will take her to watch TV for a while." ”

Li Manjun bowed his head to say that he knew, and glanced at the pot again, it was wontons, and reminded him expectantly: "Aunt Guo, you add two more coriander to me." ”

Aunt Guo bowed, "Okay." ”

Nian Nian hugged his mother's neck, yawned, and was a little sleepy, but he still cheered up and asked, "Where's Dad?" Is Dad okay? ”

"Dad is in the hospital, the doctor gave him an injection, sleep and tomorrow, don't worry." Li Manjun kissed the little face of his daughter Fan Dudu, and smiled to soothe.

Nian Nian also kissed his mother, and nodded sensibly, "Wait for Dad to come back, make dumplings for Dad to eat." ”

"Mom......" The little guy looked at Li Manjun with blank eyes, "I want to sleep with my mother." ”

Li Manjun's love is not enough, how can he be willing to refuse, and responded with a smile, "Okay, then mother will take you to wash your face and feet, and we will sleep together." ”

"Uh-huh!" Obviously very sleepy, Nian Nian still nodded vigorously, and his little feet dangled in the air, expressing his excitement and happiness.