Since he couldn't find the remote control, and Chen Hansheng couldn't understand Suzhou Pingtan's song, he was restless and wanted to leave.
However, Mo Ke would chat with Shen Youchu from time to time. Both of them had a gentle personality. One asked softly, while the other answered slowly. Unexpectedly, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Of course, they talked about the usual topics, such as, "Where is Youchu's hometown? How many siblings do you have? Future development and design …"
In the end, they talked about local delicacies. When Mo Ke heard that Shen Youchu knew how to steam buns, she was quite surprised and said, "Auntie doesn't have much of an appetite these days. If there's a chance, I must try it."
"Okay ~"
Shen Youchu remembered it in her heart.
Chen Hansheng heard it and laughed. Only Shen Youchu would take this kind of polite words seriously.
At around 8 pm, the nurse came to check the patient's room and conveniently measured the patient's heartbeat, blood pressure, and other body indexes. Chen Hansheng finally found a chance to leave.
"Director Mo, are they your students?"
The nurse looked at Chen Hansheng and Shen Youchu, who looked like college students, and asked with a smile.
There were many kinds of leaders who were hospitalized. Some liked to put on airs and lecture others, some liked to make random requests. Of course, there were also some who were very well-regarded when they were in office. Their subordinates would fill the entire ward with care and concern, but after they retired, they would often stare at the ceiling alone in a daze.
The nurse had seen many of these situations. She liked leaders like Mo Ke the most.
She used to be a university professor, but now she was a government official. She was full of scholarly aura and could put herself in other people's shoes.
"They are not. They are my friend's children and girlfriend."
Mo Ke smiled and said, "But they are also college students."
"Is that so? How do you feel today? Did your heart suddenly palpitate?"
The nurse was measuring blood pressure while chatting with Mo Ke. She accidentally slipped the ward inspection book from her arms to the floor. Shen Youchu, who was passing by, bent down to pick it up and handed it back with both hands.
"Thank you."
The nurse smiled at Shen Youchu and turned to Mo Ke. "Director Mo, the girl is very beautiful."
"Yeah, I think so too."
Mo Ke stared at Shen Youchu's back. She thought to herself that she would go to the University of Finance and Economics to visit them after she was discharged from the hospital. She heard that Shen Youchu's target was Jianye University.
"Amazing."
Mo Ke thought to herself, "With a boyfriend like Hansheng by her side, her studies are not affected. This is the most amazing thing."
… ….
It took them about 40 minutes to return to Jiangling from the People's Hospital of Sudong Province. On the way back, Chen Hansheng reminded him, "Don't take her words so seriously. Mrs. Mo doesn't want to eat buns. She's just saying."
"Oh?"
Shen Youchu, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, was puzzled. She really took it seriously.
"Do you know how to be polite?"
Chen Hansheng explained, "Try to recall Mrs. Mo's tone. It's obvious that she doesn't have any special interest in you. You don't have to be too nice to other people. You just have to be nice to me, my mother-in-law, A Ning, and my parents."
In the dark car, there were occasional flashes of light. Shen Youchu stared at Chen Hansheng in a daze. She didn't know how to answer. Her heart was already filled with Chen Hansheng.
"Alright, do as you wish."
Chen Hansheng suddenly felt a little helpless. He was a rascal who could do anything, but he actually found himself a super kind-hearted girl.
However, Chen Hansheng thought for a while. Shen Youchu and Mo Ke hit it off quite well, so there didn't seem to be any bad influence.
"I don't have time to send you tomorrow. The MP4 is going through the second round of testing. There are a lot of things to do."
Chen Hansheng said, "You can take a taxi there yourself."
"Okay."
Shen Youchu nodded.
In fact, in her heart, the problem was very simple. Even if it wasn't Mo Ke, Shen Youchu would agree to eat buns if they were sick and didn't have much of an appetite.
Regardless of whether it was polite or not, what if they liked it?
After returning to Tianjing Mountain Community, her mother-in-law had already gone to bed. Hu Linyu was lying on the table doing accounts. This was her compulsory class every night.
Ah Ning snuggled in Dong 'er's arms and watched cartoons with relish.
After the security door was opened, little Ah Ning saw Shen Youchu coming back. She immediately jumped over happily. "Sister, I want to listen to your story tonight."
"Ah Ning, go to sleep first."
Shen Youchu washed her hands and walked into the kitchen. "I have something to do."
"Are you going to knit a scarf for Brother? Or cook something delicious?"
Ah Ning tilted her little head and blinked her big bright eyes as she asked.
Shen Youchu usually didn't stay up late. Once she did, it must have something to do with Chen Hansheng. Now even little Ah Ning knew about it.
"An aunt is sick and doesn't want to eat."
Shen Youchu shook her head and said, "Sister, steam some buns for her. I hope she will get better soon."
"Oh!"
Little Ah Ning didn't quite understand, but she was very obedient. She even moved her plastic stool over. "Then I'll accompany my sister."
"Your sister doesn't need you to accompany her. Go to sleep!"
Hu Linyu walked in with a straight face and pinched Ah Ning's little ear. "You've already watched cartoons for half an hour tonight, do you know that?"
"Oh, good night, sister. Good night, Sister Linyu. Good night, Sister Dong 'er."
Little Ah Ning obediently ran to lie down under the quilt.
Ah Ning had a "high status" in the family. Chen Hansheng and Wang Zibo both spoiled her and often bought snacks for her secretly.
Shen Youchu and Shen Ruyi were both gentle. Feng Gui was determined to open a store in Xinjiekou. In the end, the role of "strict teacher" fell on Hu Linyu.
After all, Mr. Hu was very good at setting rules. Little Ah Ning was most afraid of Mr. Hu now.
"What's going on? Didn't you go to see the elder who paid 200,000 yuan for an operation in the afternoon?"
Hu Linyu was most impressed by the "200,000 yuan". She asked curiously, "Why did you come back to steam buns?"
Shen Youchu briefly told her what had happened in the afternoon while kneading the dough. Soon, Dong 'er also put on an apron and came to help. The small kitchen was very lively.
"Oh, I see."
Hu Linyu sighed after hearing that. "In fact, it's not convenient to have children when you get old."
"Sister Lin Yu."
Dong 'er said with a smile, "Yesterday, you said that it would be more comfortable this way. Why did you suddenly change your mind?"
"Yesterday, I didn't know the specific situation, so I couldn't analyze it in detail."
Hu Linyu refuted confidently. Suddenly, she thought of something and asked, "Youchu, if I don't take the entrance exam in the future, will you support this decision?"
Shen Youchu didn't understand. The entrance exam had always been her good friend's life dream. Why did it change?
"Forget it, forget it. Forget it."
Hu Linyu shook her head, seeming to be a little annoyed.
"I support you."
Shen Youchu said softly, "As long as you are happy, we will all support you."
Hu Linyu raised her head and looked at Shen Youchu. Her familiar peach blossom eyes were pure and gentle, and there was tenacity hidden deep inside.
Hu Linyu suddenly felt warm in his heart and quickly turned his head away.
"It's just a joke. Even if I really don't take the entrance exam, Chen Hansheng's position as the class monitor still needs to be returned to me."
Hu Linyu rubbed her eyes and turned around again. It was the "iron feminist" Teacher Hu again. She said "fiercely", "When I was a freshman, it was your rascal who used tricks to snatch my position!"
… …
The next morning, at 6 o 'clock, Shen Youchu got up and put the steaming hot food into an insulated box. Looking at the white and fat buns, Shen Youchu smiled lightly.
When she went out, she even took a bottle of chili sauce and put it in a small cloth bag and hurried to the bus stop.
Although Chen Hansheng asked her to take a taxi, Shen Youchu felt that it was not necessary. It was fine as long as she woke up early.
At this time in early April, the sky was already very bright, but it was unusually quiet. The streets were filled with sanitation workers wearing orange uniforms.
Although Yiwu Commodity City was the main stop, there were already many senior students wearing suits waiting here.
Their young faces were still a little ignorant. The scene of the freshman registration was still fresh in their minds. It seemed that they had just slept in the dormitory, and now it was time for them to attend job fairs and interviews.
After getting on the bus, there were many seats. Shen Youchu went to the last row and hugged the small cloth bag in her arms to keep her body heat.
At 7 o 'clock, they finally arrived at the Provincial People's Hospital. When Shen Youchu came to Mo Ke's ward, she did not expect there to be so many people.
The ones wearing white coats were nurses. They had to do ward rounds and take the temperature of patients in the morning and in the evening.
There were also two "familiar strangers". The familiar one was Mo Ke's nephew and his wife. The unfamiliar one was Mo Ke did not even know their names.
After Mo Ke's nephew left yesterday, although he felt wronged and dissatisfied, because his aunt stood on the side of the "outsiders", reality reminded him that his aunt was a very powerful "thigh", and he still needed to hold on tight.
So early in the morning, Mo Ke's nephew and his wife specially brought instant cereal, bacon bagels, and milk from home. They sincerely came to apologize.
Although Mo Ke could not eat these things, after all, they were her nephew. For the sake of their apology, she decided to let bygones be bygones.
Mo Ke did not expect Shen Youchu to come at this time.
It seemed that Chen Hansheng was right. What he said was indeed a polite sentence.
"Youchu."
Although Mo Ke was a little surprised, she was inexplicably happy to see Shen Youchu: "Why are you here so early?"
"Bo-bun ~"
After Shen Youchu got off the bus, she jogged all the way. Her cheeks were bright red. She took out a thermos from the small cloth bag and a small bottle of homemade chili sauce.
But there were so many people in the ward, Shen Youchu was very embarrassed to put the chili sauce behind the thermos.
Perhaps the silly baby also felt that it was a very strange thing for a girl to eat chili.
Noticing Shen Youchu's small action, Mo Ke was even more delighted. At this time, she also realized that Shen Youchu had taken her polite sentence yesterday to heart.
"She's so silly."
Mo Ke laughed in her heart and took the initiative to open the thermos. Seeing that the buns were thin and had a lot of fillings, and the color was white and soft, Mo Er's mother smacked her lips and said: "It looks very appetizing."
The nurse who was doing the rounds also recognized Shen Youchu. She was the female university student who helped her pick up the things last night. They also said: "Miss Mo is so lucky. We have to try it later."
"That's not possible. They specially gave it to me."
Mo Ke said "stingily" and immediately went to the bathroom to wash up.
However, everyone's cordial interaction made his nephew very angry.
He and his wife woke up so early and even brought the most expensive breakfast at home. But his aunt was not interested at all. Instead, she was interested in a few buns.
"You still dare to say that you're not flattering me?"
Her nephew pushed the nurse in front of him away and walked to the thermos that was emitting hot steam.
He thought about how he "lost" his aunt's favor because of these two strangers yesterday. Today, they were stealing his limelight again.
"How can these buns be nutritious?"
Her nephew questioned Shen Youchu.
Shen Youchu had never offended anyone in her life. She did not know when she had offended someone. She looked at her nephew in a daze.
"Who knows if there's poison in here. You'd better take it home and eat it yourselves!"
Her nephew waved his hand. With a "clang", the thermos fell to the ground and two or three big round buns spilled out in an instant.
… ….
(There's only one chapter left today. The recent chapters are very important. If I write too fast, it will scatter easily. Plus, I'm not feeling well, so I'd better slow down to ensure the quality of each chapter. Everyone, please support me and let Old Liu feel that this is the right decision.)
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