The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Grandma Tian only responded to Hao Huaping, without glancing at Zhou Zhenghua, and walked to the bedside to look at Ouyang Yan and the child.

"Boys and girls?"

Zhong was immediately like a duck with its neck stuck, and said in a low voice, "A worthless piece of trash."

"What about yours?"

Zhong's eyes lit up as she stared intently at Old Lady Tian.

Upon hearing that she was a girl, he instantly gave her a disdainful sneer, as if to say, "You're nothing special."

Mrs. Zhong became quite pleased with herself, as if she had somehow won against Old Mrs. Tian.

What kind of person is this? It's utterly inexplicable!
Grandma Tian pushed aside Mrs. Zhong, who was blocking her way, pulled back the curtain, and called her grandson-in-law and granddaughter to have dinner.

“Mother-in-law, why don’t you eat at the hospital cafeteria? I’ll take care of things here.”

In the past, if Qi Lianxin had heard Grandma Tian arrange things for her like this, she would have been very sensitive and felt that she was not valued, or even looked down on, which was why no meal was prepared for her.

But now, his heart had long been bruised and battered by Gao Qinghe's words, so he relaxed, smiled, and said:
"Then I'll go."

Although there's not much to do in the hospital, sitting still gets tiring, so going out is a good way to relax.

"Grandma, what's on the menu today?" Jiang Baohai asked expectantly as he got out of bed.

Only then did Mrs. Zhong notice that there was someone lying on the other bed.

Upon seeing that it was Jiang Baohai, she immediately pointed at Zhou Zhenghua as if she had found evidence and said:

“Look at him, that’s what a man should be like. It’s good enough that he’s here at the hospital. You men don’t need to lift a finger.”

They assumed Jiang Baohai had slept all day and hadn't done anything.

However, it seems that this is indeed the case, because he works at night.

Jiang Baohai shrugged, too lazy to explain.

Of course, I absolutely cannot let my wife misunderstand.

He took the initiative to pick up the bowl and sit on the edge of the bed to feed his wife.

Gao Qinghe: "."

Jiang Baohai gave her a cheeky smile, so cheeky it made you want to grab him.

Grandma Tian was secretly pleased. The food was laid out: a loofah and pork liver soup, a fried chicken breast, and a pickled cabbage and minced meat dish.

It looks rather bland, but it's still quite appetizing.

With Grandma Tian's excellent cooking skills, Gao Qinghe and Jiang Baohai enjoyed their meal immensely.

The idea of ​​eating small, frequent meals is out of the question now. Grandma isn't a hired nanny; delivering three meals a day is already troublesome enough.

Five meals a day can only be arranged after I am discharged from the hospital and go home.

After finishing his meal, Grandma Tian immediately handed him the fruit she had peeled. Jiang Baohai, following his wife's lead, successfully ate until he was stuffed.

The little one in the crib opened his eyes, which were as black as grapes, and his little face turned white and pink, making Grandma Tian's heart melt.

The old lady was playing with her great-grandson, the atmosphere was just right, when suddenly she heard Mrs. Zhong scolding:

"You won't eat this or that, do you really think you're Empress Dowager Cixi who only picks up your chopsticks when she's eating a Manchu Han Imperial Feast?"

Hao Huaping quickly advised, "Auntie, please don't say that. Yanzi isn't feeling well and doesn't have an appetite. Let her eat as much as she wants."

Mrs. Zhong wouldn't listen and stubbornly said, "How can there be milk if the baby doesn't eat? The baby drinks formula every day, and formula is free!"

"Zhong Yunxiu!"

Old Mrs. Tian couldn't stand it anymore, "I think you haven't been reformed at all!"

"Look at what you made! It's so watery and bland, even a glass of soup isn't as clear as this bowl of rice. And you have the nerve to ask people why they can't eat it? Why they don't have milk?"

"Your nutrition isn't even up to par, how is she supposed to produce milk! I think you're deliberately abusing her!"

One label of "reform" and the other of "abuse" instantly brought back unpleasant memories for Zhong.

She trembled with anger, but dared not utter a sound.

Hao Huaping frowned slightly as she looked at the silent Zhou Zhenghua and walked out.

A little while later, he came back with another meal.

The hospital cafeteria food was pretty good today; they had old hen soup and a big plate of braised beef.

Hao Huaping bought some of everything, and also specially bought a bowl of porridge to make it easier for Ouyang Yan to digest.

Seeing the delicious-looking and fragrant food, Ouyang Yan realized that she wasn't without an appetite. She just couldn't stomach the swill her mother-in-law had brought her!
Zhou Zhenghua seemed to have just remembered, and looked at Hao Huaping gratefully, offering her money. "No need, it's not much."

Hao Huaping focused on feeding Ouyang Yan.

With each bite of her food, Ouyang Yan choked up, and it took her a while to suppress her feelings of grievance before she could eat heartily.

I wouldn't feel this bad if there hadn't been comparison.

But she could see everything that was happening on the opposite bed clearly.

The husband is considerate and caring towards his wife, the mother-in-law is concerned and teasing towards her daughter-in-law, and the elders love and pamper the baby.

Everything reminded her that the people around her didn't love her or her child.

This was not Ouyang Yan's misperception.

Hao Huaping was almost certain that Zhou Zhenghua had no love for Ouyang Yan whatsoever.

Realizing this, she didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

In short, something seems off.

Zhong peeled an apple and cut it into three pieces: two large pieces and one small piece.

The larger one was handed to Zhou Zhenghua and Hao Huaping, and the smaller one was given to Ouyang Yan.

Holding the large piece of apple she had been given, Hao Huaping suddenly felt a little nauseous.

Aunt Zhong, who had always been very kind to her, even more caring than her own mother, seemed to become a different person when facing her daughter-in-law.

Ouyang Yan thought she would be so stimulated by the beauty of the bed opposite her that she would be discharged from the hospital.

Fortunately, they moved out after dinner in the evening.

"Gao Qinghe has been moved to a private room," the doctor said.

Zhou Zhenghua's expression was indifferent, and he seemed not to care at all.

He just chuckled when he was alone facing the window.

Zhong sneered, "What's so great about being a nouveau riche? They're just a useless little girl."

Ouyang Yan felt only envy and disdain for the hypocritical mother and son in front of her.

It's better to be honest and admit you're just an ordinary person than to pretend to be aloof.

Look, even an outsider like Grandma Gao Qinghe is kinder than these two people in front of her. Before moving away, she peeled a whole box of fruit for her, all cut into small pieces.

Ouyang Yan put the pieces into her mouth one by one, chewing numbly.

Suddenly, I felt that life was meaningless.

Gao Qinghe was moved to a private hospital room.

I thought I could finally get a good night's sleep.

To my utter surprise, I was mercilessly woken up by Dongdong's squeaking and barking.

[Host! Host! Ouyang Yan looks like she's going to jump off a building!]

Gao Qinghe was half asleep, and subconsciously retorted in her mind:

"Isn't that exactly the result you wanted? It makes it so easy for me to win over the male lead and successfully become your love interest!"

and many more!

Ouyang Yan is going to jump off a building?!
Gao Qinghe suddenly opened her eyes.

Jiang Baohai, who was lying in the next bed, sensed something and woke up as well.

"What's wrong? Do you need to go to the restroom?"

"I can't reveal the existence of the system," Gao Qinghe said, patting her chest.
"I suddenly have a strong sense of foreboding. Quickly, have a nurse check if Ouyang Yan is in the ward."

Jiang Baohai hesitated for a moment, but still put on his shoes and went out.

She definitely won't be able to sleep if he doesn't go.

The nurses' station was not far ahead. Jiang Baohai called out to the nurse on duty and asked her to check on bed number 3.

The nurse knew Jiang Baohai, and although it was a bit strange, she still agreed to go and see him.

It was just the time for midnight room checks. (End of Chapter)