Tsundere Queen Takes Home

"Mom, what did I do to get her heart, you clearly know who my heart is pretending to be." Fang Zhengyang said dumbfounded.

Fang Mu's eyes widened when she heard this, "That woman, you'd better stay away from her, I'm extremely uncomfortable seeing her."

"Mom, Xinyan is pregnant with my blood. If I give up on her, wouldn't I be a beast?"

"Hmph, who knows who that child is, before the identification results come out, you will be held by me." Fang's mother said in a bad tone.

Fang Zhengyang was devastated.

"Fang Zhengyang, Qiao Xi'er is such a good girl, you lost it, you don't want your sister, now I think this girl is very good, I think it is suitable for my daughter-in-law, I won't tell you, I want Go home and prepare to go." After Fang Mu finished speaking, she turned around in a good mood and left.

Fang Zhengyang's nose is crooked. Are you looking for a daughter-in-law or am I looking for a daughter-in-law? Do your standards represent my standards?

Forget it, she can just play around with her, anyway, she only has Yang Xinyan in her heart.

Fang Zhengyang turned around and returned to the ward.

Zhuang Jiahui was sitting on the hospital bed pretty blushing. Seeing Fang Zhengyang coming in, Zhuang Jiahui said, "Your mother is very interesting."

"Cough, sister Zhuang, I'll go get you some food." Fang Zhengyang quickly changed the subject.

Mom's act of preparing to be her daughter-in-law when she sees everyone is a shame.

However, Fang Zhengyang was puzzled, what does it mean that my mother is going back to prepare, is there any big move waiting for him?

By noon, Fang Zhengyang understood what Fang's mother meant.

"Sister Zhuang, it's time for lunch, I'll go get you some food." Fang Zhengyang turned and walked towards the door, but just as he walked to the door, he saw Fang's mother walking in with a rice bucket.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Fang Zhengyang looked confused.

"I was at home and gave Jiahui some chicken soup to replenish her body." Fang's mother said with a smile, she had already arrived in front of Jiahui's ward, "Daughter, drink some of the chicken soup I simmered for you. ."

Zhuang Jiahui clearly felt that Fang's mother had bad intentions, so she quickly refused with a blushing face, "Auntie, I don't like chicken soup."

"Daughter, please drink less. You just finished surgery and need to make up your body. Come, I'll serve it for you." Fang Mu said, taking down a small bowl on top of the rice bucket, and then poured half a bowl of chicken soup. , took a spoon and sat beside Zhuang Jiahui, "Daughter, you just finished the operation and it is inconvenient to move. Come, let aunt feed you."

Fang Zhengyang's nose was crooked when he saw it from the side, and Fang's mother was not so kind to herself.

Fang Zhengyang couldn't stand it anymore, Zhuang Jiahui couldn't stand it anymore, she blushed and said, "Auntie, no need, let me do it myself, I can do it."

At this time, he didn't care whether he liked chicken soup or not, so he quickly took the bowl from Mother Fang's hand and drank it.

Fang's mother watched from the side and said with a smile, "Daughter, drink more, this is the chicken I bought, and it tastes very good after two hours."

"Mmmm." Zhuang Jiahui pinched her nose and drank.

"Daughter, you are so far away from home, and you have no relatives here, but you can treat me as your relative in the future." Fang's mother's words became more and more explicit.

Zhuang Jiahui couldn't take it anymore, she blushed and handed the bowl to Fang's mother, "Auntie, I'm full."

"Drink less, there's still half a barrel!"

"I'm really full." Zhuang Jiahui shook her head desperately. She never drinks chicken soup at home, and she doesn't like the taste.

"Oh, that's it, okay, I'll bring you a bowl of chicken noodle soup with this chicken soup tonight." Mother Fang said with a smile.

"No." Zhuang Jiahui was about to cry. If she had another chicken soup tonight, she would have to vomit.

"Okay Mom, Sister Zhuang is from Dongshan. She's not used to chicken soup at all, so don't worry about it, I'll take care of her." Fang Zhengyang couldn't stand it anymore, so he said something directly beside him.

"Oh, that's it, that's fine. I'll go back and look it up on the Internet to learn how to make Dongshan dishes." Mother Fang said thoughtfully.

"Mom, you can take it easy." Fang Zhengyang was also made to cry.

All lost.

Mother Fang glared at Fang Zhengyang and muttered, "Stinky boy, I'm not doing it for your own good."

Fang Zhengyang didn't dare to take it any more.

Mother Fang turned her head to look at Zhuang Jiahui, and said with a smile, "Well then, girl, you can rest, I won't disturb you, and when you are discharged from the hospital, you can go to my house, and I will cook a few dishes at home. you."

"Well, thank you auntie." Zhuang Jiahui said with a blushing face.

"Okay then, I'm leaving." Mother Fang glanced at Zhuang Jiahui again, then turned and left reluctantly.

When Fang's mother left, Fang Zhengyang and Zhuang Jiahui both breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhengyang, how old are you? Your mother is so anxious to find you a girlfriend!" Zhuang Jiahui teased Fang Zhengyang.

"Cough cough..." Fang Zhengyang coughed violently.

In the afternoon, Meng Yawen came over.

"Manager Meng, how's the company's improvement going?" Zhuang Jiahui looked at Meng Yawen and asked.

"Sister Zhuang, we are proceeding in an orderly manner according to your arrangement, you can rest assured to take care of your body." Meng Yawen said with a smile.

Zhuang Jiahui just nodded, and then discussed some specific details with Meng Yawen and Fang Zhengyang. By the time she was done, it was already dark.

Fang Zhengyang took care of Zhuang Jiahui after eating, and called Yang Xinyan again.

By the time Fang Zhengyang was done, it was already very late.

Fang Zhengyang sat on the stool again, ready to rest.

Taking care of patients in the hospital, he couldn't sleep well that night, so Fang Zhengyang felt sleepy.

Zhuang Jiahui glanced at Fang Zhengyang, hesitated for a while, and said, "Zhengyang, why don't you change to a VIP room, so you won't have a good night's rest?"

Fang Zhengyang said with a wry smile, "Sister, the hospital is full, there is no VIP room at all, and the hospital bed is too tight. I can't find an accompanying bed. But it's fine, I'll just sit on the stool and make do with it."

"You've been sitting on the stool for two nights, how can you do it all the time? You lie down next to me." Zhuang Jiahui said with a blushing face.

"Lie down next to you? How can this work?" Fang Zhengyang shook his head like a rattle.

"This is in the hospital, what are you doing so much! If you don't get enough rest, your body will collapse." Zhuang Jiahui looked at Fang Zhengyang and said, "As long as you have nothing in your heart, why should you care about these forms? "

As soon as Fang Zhengyang heard it, oh, I don't care about the form if I don't lie down on the bed?

But it was really uncomfortable to think about sitting on the stool all the time. He hadn't slept well for two nights in a row, and his sleepy head was about to fall to the ground.

Zhuang Jiahui's words are all about this. If he doesn't lie there again, he will be a little hypocritical.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhengyang stood up and lay beside Zhuang Jiahui's hospital bed.