"mom."

Feng Qing asked her mother on the phone, "Mom, are you still crying?"

She did not ask about her father's injury, but first asked about her mother's condition.

The head of the Feng family said calmly: "The worst is nothing but this. What else does mom have to worry about? You have grown up and I have become a grandma. Mom can see whether your dad has other women."

From now on, Zheng Hua will never meet a woman again.

What else is she worried about?

"Mom, you haven't eaten anything today. Can I send you some food?"

"No more."

The head of the Feng family refused at first, but after thinking about it, he changed his mind and said, "You can bring some food to mom. It's not too rich. Mom is not in the mood to eat now. Send mom some white porridge to go with it." Just order pickles.�

Feng Qing said: "Mom is very tired from taking care of my dad in the hospital. How can she eat so light? She gets hungry easily. When she is hungry, she easily loses her energy."

After being silent for a long time, the head of the Feng family said: "The morning your aunt left, she had such a breakfast. She ate too much delicacies. She occasionally ate white porridge with pickles, saying it was very delicious."

"Tuo, I'll send it to mom."

Feng Qing said nothing more.

He quickly hung up the phone.

She didn't keep her mother waiting for long and rushed to the hospital half an hour later.

After knocking on the door of the ward, she entered the ward and saw her father on the bed, with a pale face and a painful expression. She moved her lips, but in the end she didn't ask anything.

Zheng Hua opened his eyes and looked at his biological daughter.

His eyes were full of expectation and begging, hoping that his biological daughter could speak for him and let his old wife ask the doctor to give him some more painkillers. It was too painful.

Although he is a son-in-law, he does not have much money, and his daily pocket money does not exceed ???, but his material life is extremely luxurious. In the Feng family, he can tell him what he wants and what he wants to eat. , after the housekeeper and the head of the family ask for instructions, they will satisfy him.

Except for not having much pocket money, he really didn't lack anything.

After decades of pampering, has he ever suffered this kind of pain?

After the head of the Feng family glanced at her husband, she said to her daughter: "Go and sit in the living room. Your dad needs to be quiet now and let him have a good rest. He can't eat anything for the time being, and he can't eat. Even if he loses IV drip, he won't. Feeling hungry."

Feng Qing didn't look at her mother anymore, and followed her mother to the small living room outside. She put the insulated lunch box on the coffee table, opened the lid of the lunch box for her mother, and said to her mother, "I also brought two steamed buns for mom."

The head of the Feng family sat down and looked at the white porridge, pickles, and steamed buns brought by her daughter. After a long time, she said, "You are the only one who really prepares white porridge, pickles, and steamed buns for me." JrNovels.com