AWB Chapter 347: 70s Stepmother 18
Chapter 347: 70s Stepmother 18
Whether it is possible or not, the military uniform on his body reminds him all the time.
After a while, Su Yanheng came in with the attending physician.
After a series of examinations, the attending doctor's eyes lit up. This girl's foundation was really good. She recovered to this level in just a few days.
Wen Nuan let the doctor do whatever he wanted throughout the whole process, and even stole a few glances at the man with expressionless face. Okay, he's a man who does things quietly.
It was not until the attending doctor left with a smile on his face that Su Yanheng stepped forward and tucked the corner of Wen Nuan's quilt: "What do you want to eat for lunch?"
The man in front of me is ruthless and doesn't talk much, but I'm used to it. It's better than those smooth-talking ones. Besides, training is very useful.
There was nothing she wanted to eat, and Wen Nuan was just about to say "whatever" when the door of the single room was suddenly pushed open and two women, one old and one young, rushed in.
"Oh, this must be Xiao Nuan, the little girl is so pretty~"
"Look at this miserable place, so pitiful..."
The kind-looking old lady among the two pushed Su Yanheng away from the bed as soon as she entered the ward. She subconsciously wanted to grab Wen Nuan's hand, but then took it back awkwardly.
"Yes, Xiao Nuan, I'm sorry for making you suffer. It's all because of that boy who is ignorant and has only known how to act recklessly since he was young."
"This boy was so cruel to such a pretty girl, and he even hid it from his family after getting into trouble."
"How could you possibly hide such a big thing? Humph!"
"Come here, Xiao Nuan, Auntie made some bone soup for you, try it~"
As she spoke, the middle-aged woman glared at the wooden stake beside her, then turned to face the warmth with a smile on her face.
Putting the food box in her hand on the bedside, the middle-aged woman deftly poured out a bowl of fragrant bone soup, and then pretended to feed Wen Nuan.
Warmth... I was confused the whole time.
For a while, they were the only ones singing in harmony in the ward, and Wen Nuan and Su Yanheng were like two outsiders.
Looking at the spoon held out to her, Wen Nuan had no choice but to say nothing, as people had already got their hands on it.
"Auntie, you are..."
Although I almost guessed it, I still have to ask. I can't just eat a stranger's food in silence.
"Well, we are all so anxious and confused, Mom, what did I say?"
Seeing this, the middle-aged woman put down the bowl in her hand and asked her mother-in-law for instructions.
"Xiao Nuan, don't be nervous, this kid is my son, and this is his grandmother~"
"His father had to work and couldn't leave, so he sent us mother and daughter as representatives."
"This little brat hasn't called home for a while, so me and her grandma are getting anxious~"
"I called him at his workplace and asked him about it. Well, his boss said that this guy beat up a girl and was busy taking care of her."
"When his grandmother and I heard this, we came over to apologize for this kid."
While Zhao Shufen was speaking, her eyes never left Wen Nuan's glowing white face. The more she looked at her, the more she admired her. How come this girl is so pretty?
What she didn't say was that her son had beaten someone up and they came to apologize.
And more often than not, only family members know their own business.
This bad boy in their family has been cold and weird since he was young. The little girls like this cold boy. When he was young, they gave him candies, and when he grew up, they gave him love letters. There was really no shortage of them.
At first they were happy, at least the boy wouldn't have to worry about finding a wife and would be liked by girls.
But who knew that they were really wrong. The girl liked him, of course, but the boy didn't respond and ignored everyone.
Seeing that it keeps getting delayed year after year, I'm already 26 years old and my family is getting anxious.
This guy has been hiding in the army all year round and we can never catch him.
When they heard about this, they were so excited. What was this boy busy with? Oh, he was busy taking care of the girl, it was the girl!
Although it was the boy who made the mistake first, Zhao Shufen, her own daughter, knew it best. As long as the boy was not happy, no one could help. He would rather spend more money to find someone to take care of him than come in person.
There are definitely signs here.
Looking at it this way now, oh, no wonder this brat is so happy. Even a piece of ice would be tempted by such a pretty girl.
"mom……!"
Su Yanheng was really helpless towards his grandmother and mother. It was too obvious what they were planning.
Although he knew that the leader would definitely not reveal the specific content of the mission, the task of taking care of the girl alone was enough to make him suffer.
"What do you mean by mom? You still have the nerve to call me mom. Your army chief has told me that you beat a girl like this just because of a small misunderstanding."
"Do you still want to find a partner? Ah~ Are you going to treat your wife like this in the future~"
"Oh my God, I am so miserable. Why do I have such a son~"
Zhao Shufen was ferocious one second and turned into Lin Daiyu the next. This scene of facial change made Wen Nuan amazed.
The personalities of this family...well, quite complete.
"Mom...what does this have to do with anything? Where did you go?"
"I told you it was a misunderstanding. How could I treat my wife like this~"
Seeing that his own mother was about to fall to the ground, Su Yanheng couldn't help but show anxiety.
Although this misunderstanding is quite big, he can't say it openly.
The important thing is that he just didn't want this girl to misunderstand him for no reason, so how could he be considered a wife beater?
Uh~ their first meeting was indeed not too pleasant, but he really is not the kind of man who beats his wife, and he must not leave such a bad impression on the girl.
"Well, that's good. Xiao Nuan, you heard it, right? This guy promises not to beat his wife."
"Don't worry, if this kid dares to touch you again, I'll ask his father to break his legs."
Zhao Shufang knew when to stop and a triumphant smile appeared on her lips.
However, when she said this, Zhao Shufen couldn't help but feel guilty. Well, her son was not good enough to touch anyone. He broke someone's hand the first time they met. What a sin!
But when I look at that stupid son again, alas, he doesn't even realize it. Why are you so anxious if he doesn't care?
It is true that no one knows a son better than his mother. In order to find a wife for his son, even his mother has to step in.
Wen Nuan...what are you talking about? What does it have to do with his wife? Why would he promise his wife if he doesn't beat her?
No, it does matter. Is my future mother-in-law so open-minded? God help me.
Humph, she had thought it through since the moment she was overwhelmed by this man. She wanted to get away with it after she was killed? There was no such a cheap thing.
"Hey, kid, don't be afraid. Grandma is watching over you."
"This brat deserves to be beaten for hurting our Xiao Nuan like this."
"Xiao Nuan, don't worry, grandma will make sure this brat is responsible for you."
"At such a young age, what would happen if he got sick?"
"You little bastard, do you have a clear conscience?"
Seeing that Wen Nuan didn't say anything, Grandma Xu thought the little girl was scared. Well, she was still young. Look at the plaster casts as big as her arms. How could she not be scared?
My own grandson, Grandma Xu’s old eyes are still bright, but look at his useless appearance, he can’t even chase a wife.
Now that her daughter-in-law has come into play, she, as a grandmother, cannot fall behind.
After all, the image of this harmless little girl Wen Nuan has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
He was completely unaware of the gleam of light emanating from his warm and drooping eyes.
This family... they really give her a pillow when she is sleepy.
The root of the disease? It’s a good thing she came here. She must have the root of the disease, the kind that she will never be able to recover from in her lifetime.