Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

The two elders looked at each other, their hearts sinking like stones with a leak in the bottom.

Oh no, this child is ruined.

Old Man Jiang made a prompt decision, "After lunch, I'll take him to the hospital."

Old Mrs. Jiang nodded.

"Give me some money."

Mrs. Jiang stopped nodding and said in embarrassment: "Old man, the third daughter-in-law is about to give birth."

She didn't say anything else, and Old Man Jiang understood what she meant.

Giving birth is like going through hell. If something goes wrong, spending a little money can keep both mother and child safe. Is it worth it? And if the child gets sick, can you just watch them suffer without treatment? Not to mention the cost of milk powder and other things.

Liu Lanlan brainwashed the two elders every day, saying that her son must not be outdone by his second sister-in-law's daughter. She even wanted her son to drink canned milk powder and eat hen, pig's trotter and fish soup!

They did not split up, so all expenses were naturally paid by Old Mrs. Jiang.

Thinking of his meager savings, Old Man Jiang fell silent.

"The second son's wife."

Lu Yi nestled in the recliner and said nonchalantly, "Dad, you should get some sun too."

Old Man Jiang laughed dryly and told us his plan.

"I don't have any money." Lu Yi spread her hands. "I'm an unemployed rural woman. After the family split up, I don't have any land to farm. Where can I get money?"

Old Man Jiang didn't believe it. "Erzhu's allowance is several dozen yuan. How could you be without money? Second daughter-in-law, Dad only spoke to you because he had no other choice."

"Apart from the five dollars he sent to you from Erzhu's allowance, he also had to pay off the debt for building the house. He managed to buy milk powder with the little money he squeezed out of his teeth, and it all became his sweet rations." There was a long row of milk powder cans against the wall opposite the bed.

Old Mrs. Jiang rolled her eyes. "Why would a worthless little girl drink milk powder? Why not just make some rice soup? I think you've wasted all of Erzhu's allowance like this!"

She has been drinking rice soup since she was a child, and she is not much worse than those who drink milk powder. She even gave birth to three sons!

The second son’s wife is really ignorant and can’t tell priorities apart. She is still concerned about milk powder at this time. If you ask her, the more important thing is to go to the hospital to check Zifan’s tongue!

"Ahem!" Old Man Jiang frowned and glanced at Old Lady Jiang. He really couldn't tell what to say and what not to say. Even if he thought so, he couldn't say that to the child in front of his own mother!

It's obvious that you can't borrow the money!

Old Mrs. Jiang talked about this and that, and even mentioned Jiang Tian. Lu Yi narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Old Man Jiang turned his hands behind his back and left, but Old Lady Jiang still didn't give up.

"Second son's wife, if you have any spare money, why not take care of this child first? He suddenly stopped talking for some reason.

In my opinion, that little girl doesn't need to drink milk powder at all. It won't be a problem if she drinks rice soup for a while, and it can also save money! Hey! This money is just right for Zifan to treat his illness, it can be considered a good deed... Why are you running away!

Before Mrs. Jiang could finish her words, Yuan Zifan, who was holding her arm, forcibly pulled her arm away and ran away.

Lu Yi slowly withdrew his oppressive gaze and raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Yuan Zifan couldn't speak, but his legs and feet were quite nimble. However, the expression on his face when he ran away was as if he had seen a ghost.

Mental quality still needs to be trained.

Old Mrs. Jiang still stood by the recliner and refused to give up.

Impatient, Lu Yi looked at Old Lady Jiang with a cold look and sneered, "My daughter doesn't drink your milk powder, but you are being so nosy. Old lady, aren't you afraid of retribution for such bad behavior?"

Old Mrs. Jiang's face froze. Old people hate hearing these words the most.

"Bah, bah, bah, I'm Erzhu's biological mother, and you don't even give your man face? Wait until he comes back from vacation and you'll be punished!"

Lu Yi stared at Mrs. Jiang's departing figure and sneered, "You should worry about yourself first."

As night fell, Lu Yi took out a glass bottle with five big words on it: Super-Effective Anesthetic.

A burst of baby talk was heard, and Lu Yi picked up Jiang Tian who had just woken up and touched her soft face.

"Tiantian, Mom will take you to watch the moon."

Jiang Tian smiled, revealing her gums, and uttered a few baby words.

In the moonlit yard, Lu Yi strolled back and forth with the baby in his arms, occasionally sitting on the steps and leaning against the wall.

"Xiao Fan, don't be too rough with your technique. Be gentle and subtle."

The little anti-controller who was controlling the glass bottle in the space to drip little by little was full of confidence, "Host, this is just a small matter, please take care of it."

As the sun rose, Lu Yi once again appeared with a lounge chair and lay in the shade of the tree to bask in the sun.

A group of people gathered in the Jiang family's main hall, and the sound of sighs and groans went straight into Lu Yi's ears.

"Mom is at a capable age, how could she have a stroke?" This was Liu Lanlan's voice, and she almost made Lu Yi laugh as soon as she said it.

Capable? Liu Lanlan seemed to have a layer of blind trust in Old Lady Jiang.

"Mom's health only works when the weather is good. Maybe today's weather..."

As Jiang Sanzhu spoke, he glanced outside the courtyard. The bright golden sunlight blinded him, and he paused, "Maybe I was tired some time ago."

A chaotic sound was heard. It was Old Lady Jiang speaking stubbornly with saliva in her mouth.

The lower half of her face was completely numb, making it difficult for her to utter clear words. Risking biting her tongue, Mrs. Jiang cleared her name.

"Mom, we don't mean to ignore you. Don't be so quick to deny it. What else could this be if not a stroke? Facial paralysis?"

"Your mother is right." Old Man Jiang said in a deep voice.

He had seen people who had suffered a stroke, one with six fingers and the other with seven fingers. He subconsciously glanced at Mrs. Jiang's clenched fists and said firmly, "It might be facial paralysis!"

"I don't know when my facial paralysis will be cured, and I have to spend money to treat it." Wang Zhaoyin sighed dejectedly.

Liu Lanlan was even more irritated. The family's savings were not very rich now. They had to take care of her and also spend money on treating Mrs. Jiang's facial paralysis. Would her son still be able to drink canned milk powder? She couldn't help but worry.

But she couldn't leave the disease untreated. Not to mention that she had to consider that Old Lady Jiang was Jiang Sanzhu's biological mother, but seeing that Old Lady Jiang couldn't help drooling when she opened her mouth, how could she feel at ease letting Old Lady Jiang enter the kitchen?

But she was about to give birth. If she didn't let Mrs. Jiang into the kitchen, would Wang Zhaoyin be allowed to enter the kitchen every day? Would she still be able to eat delicious food then?

After Liu Lanlan made up her mind, she spoke very firmly.

"Treat her! Don't be afraid of spending money. Dad, let's take Mom to the hospital today. It's just right for her to get better sooner rather than later. Tomorrow, my second brother's daughter will have a full moon banquet, and Mom can have some delicious food."

Old Mrs. Jiang was so moved that she was speechless. She held Liu Lanlan's hand and drooled a few more times.

On the day of the full moon banquet, Lu Yi wrapped Tiantian in a bright red swaddling cloth and handed it to Lu's father who was eagerly waiting for the baby. But within two minutes, Lu's mother took the baby over.

The chubby-cheeked little girl looks so festive wrapped in a swaddle that everyone who sees her wants to hug her.

After showing up a few times, Lu's mother carried Tiantian back into the house. The sound of the banquet outside was very lively. Jiang Tian was sucking on the warmed milk, squinting her eyes and eating happily when a voice suddenly rang out.