Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

(The previous chapter was revised and some words were added. Those who have read it before can go back and read the newly added part. Those who are new to it can just read it normally.)

Old Mrs. Shan naturally knew her daughter-in-law's thoughts and ideas. It was because she shared the same ideas with her that she let her son pursue her.

Oh, of course there is another point, which is because she has an elder sister who is lucky enough to marry into a wealthy family, otherwise she would not let her son marry an old woman who is five years older than him.

Precisely because they all understood Chu Ruoxiang, she avoided mentioning the fact that Shan Yao would suffer hardships in the second half of his life and that he would suffer from illness when he was young. She only said that he would be alone in his old age and have no heirs.

Sure enough, after she cried and complained for a long time, and with Shan Chengxu's final decision, Chu Ruoxiang stopped struggling and agreed to what they were about to do.

Old Mrs. Shan finally smiled with satisfaction, "Ah Xiang, the master will arrive the day after tomorrow. We still have to stay in the hospital to take care of my grandson today. Doesn't your sister like Lingling? Let your sister help take care of Lingling for two days. Well, since your sister likes Lingling so much, why not..."

"Mom!" Shan Chengxu saw Chu Ruoxiang's eyebrows knitted together and quickly interrupted the old lady Shan's next words: "Don't you still need to take care of Yaoyao? When Yaoyao wakes up, he will probably ask for food. The doctor said that he can't eat greasy food now. Go to the restaurant downstairs to buy him some vegetable porridge."

Old Mrs. Shan was smart and naturally knew what her son meant.

Now is definitely not the time.

After changing her eldest grandson's miserable fate into a rich and prosperous one, she will find a way to keep that money-losing guy away from Yaoyao.

She has experience with this. Seventeen years ago, the master said that if two people whose fates have been exchanged have contact for a long time, the way of heaven will slowly "set things right".

Old Mrs. Shan looked at Shan Yao sleeping on the hospital bed with pity, and then a ruthless look flashed in her eyes.

After the matter is done, Lingling—must leave!

Old Mrs. Shan took a flight for several hours from Qulin City and took care of Shan Yao personally in the hospital.

At night, she felt sorry for her son who was so tired and thin, so she sent him back and stayed in the hospital to take care of him herself.

It was already 11:30 in the evening when I put Shan Yao to sleep.

She straightened her old back, asked Chu Ruoxiang to get her some hot water for soaking her feet, and then went to bed.

There is a bathroom in the single room, but in order to prevent the patient from being scalded by hot water, there is only warm water. If hot water is needed, you have to go to the special hot water room in the corridor.

Old Mrs. Shan said that she had trouble sleeping and always had many dreams, so she was used to soaking her feet in 58-degree water with Chinese medicine bags. She said that if warm water could not dissolve the medicinal materials, the effect would be greatly reduced.

Chu Ruoxiang had no choice but to take a basin and go out to get hot water for her mother-in-law.

Seeing that she was still so obedient, the wrinkles between Old Lady Shan’s brows finally smoothed out a little.

After soaking her feet, Mrs. Shan went to sleep on the accompanying bed.

Chu Ruoxiang cleaned up simply and then touched Shan Yao's forehead, which was still a little high.

But I just had a fever-reducing injection and now I can’t take any more medicine.

She moved a chair over and sat there, fearing that Shan Yao would cry if he woke up and couldn't see her.

After a while, loud snoring sounds were heard in the room. It was Old Mrs. Shan.

Chu Ruoxiang frowned and glanced at the single bed.

She glanced at her cell phone. She had gone to bed at 11:55 and now it was only 11:59.

Is this what she meant by poor sleep?

Chu Ruoxiang lowered her arms and rubbed her lower back. For some reason, her eyelids felt heavy today, so she lay down beside Shan Yao's bed and closed her eyes, ready to take a nap for a while.

The phone screen didn't turn off yet, and 11:59 turned into 12:00 two seconds later.

Midnight.

Hospital ward.

The remaining water drops from the faucet hit the white countertop.

The fresh air system on the wall turned on automatically with a 'ding' sound.

The cold wind made Old Lady Shan subconsciously pull the quilt upwards.

But she stretched out her hand and rubbed for a long time but couldn't touch the quilt.

suddenly.

Her hand touched something cold.

She was about to pull back and open her eyes to see what it was, but the thing pressed down on the back of her hand as soon as she let go.

Old Mrs. Shan opened her eyes instantly and looked along her arm.

She saw Chu Ruoxiang lying on the bed with her back to her, and she was holding the quilt.

She shrank her neck in the cold wind, rubbed her arms with her hands, and complained, "What kind of crappy air conditioner is this? It's a high-end single room, it's not worth a thousand yuan a night. I'm going to find their leader tomorrow!"

Old Mrs. Shan lowered her voice, her tone filled with anger, "Chu Ruoxiang, how can you be a daughter-in-law like this? You actually snatched the quilt of your elders. Go ask the nurse for another quilt. Also, go to sleep on the sofa. I've already told you that I don't sleep well at night. Don't share a bed with me and disturb my sleep."

Seeing that 'Chu Ruoxiang' still didn't move, Old Lady Shan became even angrier.

She kicked her calf and said, "Give me the blanket!"

After Old Lady Shan’s kick, the woman next to her finally moved.

She didn't turn around, but slowly stood up, turned around with her head down, still holding the quilt in her arms.

"Mom, I'm cold~"

Old Mrs. Shan frowned. "Didn't I tell you to go find the nurse and ask for another bed? Are you really going to ask an old man with his old arms and legs to do the work?"

"Mom, I'm cold~"

Mrs. Shan finally lost her patience and pulled the other side of the quilt into her hands, "Give it to me!"

"Oh, so you are still so selfish." Jiang Tian sneered and slowly raised her head.

Old Lady Shan stopped pulling the quilt and looked at the man in front of her in horror, "Ah! Who are you? Why are you in my Yaoyao's ward?"

"Mom, I'm Zhaodi. I miss you. I'm living such a miserable life now. I'm going to die, haha, all because of you!" Jiang Tian smiled miserably and slowly showed signs of death.

The blood from the corner of his eyes smudged on the white bed sheet. "Mom, I died so tragically. This should have been my brother's fate, right? Why did I have to bear it?"

"Do you think I should seek revenge on my brother?"

"Forget it. You love your brother so much that you definitely can't bear to see him suffer. It's said that a son must pay for his father's debts. What do you think about me going to look for my little nephew? What's that kid's name? I think it's Shan Yao?"

It is said that people cannot make any sound when they are frightened, and this is the case with Old Lady Shan at this moment.

Because she finally saw Jiang Tian's face clearly, which was 80% similar to her husband who died three years ago.

She is her daughter - Shan Zhaodi!