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

It's late at night.

Lu Yi moved a chair against the wall and borrowed a quilt from the hospital. After sitting down, he pulled Lu Quanhuan onto his lap and wrapped the child tightly with the quilt to prevent him from catching a cold.

I originally thought that the child would not be used to it. After all, Lu Yi had looked through the original owner's memories, and under the influence of the father's silent love, the original owner had only held Lu Quanhuan when he was a baby.

The child must have no impression of it.

The magical thing is that as soon as the quilt was wrapped, the child in his arms closed his eyes and breathed evenly, as if he was fast asleep, with one hand unconsciously grabbing Lu Yi's clothes.

Xiang Chunxun had a dreamless night. When he opened his eyes and saw a ray of sunlight shining through the bed, he was subconsciously startled.

She raised her eyes and met her husband's honest face, smiling at her.

"Drink some brown sugar water, freshly made."

Lu Yi made sure the brown sugar was melted, then helped Xiang Chunxun sit up.

"Quan Huan, do you want some? " Xiang Chunxun looked at the full cup of brown sugar water, which was thick and hot.

"She has some, you drink it." After Lu Yi finished speaking, Lu Quanhuan nodded heavily, raised the lunch box to show Xiang Chunxun the milk powder inside, and there was a layer of white on his lips.

"Mom, I have milk powder, it's delicious!"

Lu Quanhuan sighed sincerely, took another sip, and drank it very cherishingly.

There was brown sugar and milk powder again. Xiang Chunxun had a hint of doubt in his eyes. Lu Yi explained, "These are nutritional supplements prescribed by the hospital. They weigh two taels each. They are for your health."

Xiang Chunxun held the brown sugar water in his hand and suddenly felt a pain in his flesh.

Lu Yi paid attention to her expression and sighed softly. It was all because of poverty.

Xiang Chunxun makes a living under Zhong Honghua, and has two difficult sisters-in-law around. The original owner earned a decent income, but no matter how many good things he had, they would never reach Xiang Chunxun's hands.

After leaving the hospital, Lu Yi supported Xiang Chunxun and walked slowly, while Lu Quanhuan followed beside them holding the bag, jumping up and down from time to time.

Suddenly thinking of something, Lu Quanhuan jogged over and held up the chocolate that had been in his trouser pocket. "Mom! This is called chocolate! It's delicious!"

As he said this, he broke off a big piece, but he couldn't reach Xiang Chunxun's mouth.

Suddenly, there was a familiar feeling, and the vision instantly rose. Lu Quanhuan's heart was pounding, and his little hands skillfully hugged Lu Yi's neck, with the other hand holding a chocolate.

Xiang Chunxun's eyes widened and he looked at Lu Yi.

"My chef gave it to me. He said it's foreign. How does it taste?"

Xiang Chunxun looked at the expectant gazes of the two faces, one big and one small, and nodded with a smile, "It's delicious, just like when I was a kid."

"I'll buy some next time."

"No, this thing is not cheap, don't spend money indiscriminately." Xiang Chunxun stopped him.

If she bought some, it would go to the Third Wife's mouth. It would be better to save the money. When her mother-in-law bought some food, she and Quan Huan could still have a taste of it.

Lu Yi paused and said, "Chunxun, are you not having a good time at home?"

"I bought Quan Huan the little frog hairband, but why haven't I seen her use it? Didn't you get the clam oil I brought you?"

"I……"

Xiang Chunxun was speechless for a moment. She had been hiding it from Lu Yi for the sake of family harmony, but the problem was that it was useless to tell him.

Yizi believed what she said and went to tell her mother that her mother-in-law would become even more aggressive after she left. She had tried to resist, but it was useless...

Xiang Chunxun had a wry smile on his face, not knowing what to say.

Lu Yi didn't necessarily want an explanation, he just wanted to use this to express his attitude.

"I know everything about your family. Just the fact that they didn't even want to pay for your medicine when you were so sick shows that they don't care about you and Quan Huan, let alone me!"

"In that case, forget about the money I earn. From now on, I'll pay whatever my eldest brother and third brother give me. I won't take a penny more. Who wants to be a sucker?"

There was genuine anger in Lu Yi's words, but this anger was not directed at Xiang Chunxun.

Xiang Chunxun opened his mouth slightly, showing no intention of trying to persuade him.

Lowering her eyes, she thought calmly, this was good. At least when she got angry, her mother-in-law would be more considerate. This time it was her who got sick, what if next time it was Quan Huan who got sick...

Xiang Chunxun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to think further. For the first time, he felt the urge to blow pillow talk.

Lu Yi supported Xiang Chunxun's arm and said gently, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything at home. If they come to you, just say you don't know."

"……it is good."

Xiang Chunxun felt like everything was a dream, and his steps became light and unsteady.

"Are you back? I told you everything was fine. Doesn't it look fine?" Zhong Honghua threw the rag in her hand onto the table.

Dong Xianhui laughed twice, "Second sister-in-law, you don't know, Yizi had a big fight with us yesterday because of you, it was really scary."

"It doesn't look like anything serious. How are you feeling, second sister-in-law?"

These caring words, coupled with Dong Xianhui's meaningful look, made Xiang Chunxun feel like his throat was choked.

She knew that her sister-in-law was waiting for her to take the initiative to smooth things over.

But today she suddenly didn't want to think about it anymore, and she drooped her eyelids and pretended not to hear.

A trace of imperceptible satisfaction flashed across Lu Yi's eyes, and he said impatiently: "Make way, don't you know you're blocking the way!"

Dong Xianhui's pupils trembled, and after stepping back, she shook her head helplessly at Zhong Honghua.

Zhong Honghua's face turned even uglier as she muttered softly, "You've really forgotten your mother after marrying a wife. You even dared to yell at your sister-in-law."

While speaking, he kept looking at Lu Yi's reaction with his eyes slanted.

Lu Yi supported Xiang Chunxun and handed the key to Lu Quanhuan, asking her to open the door, as if he didn't hear what Zhong Honghua said.

Zhong Honghua frowned and raised her voice, "Oh, my head suddenly feels dizzy!"

Dong Xianhui rolled her eyes and stepped forward to help.

"Mom, are you okay? You haven't been feeling well since last night. I hope it's serious!"

"Oh, I'm so angry. Who made me raise a son who got married and forgot his mother? My head is dizzy, my head is dizzy!"

Each cry was louder than the last. Seeing Lu Yi looking at her, Zhong Honghua felt secretly proud.

"Mom, my third brother is really outrageous! Please bear with it for now. Wait until Dad and Big Brother come back and then you can cry and let them give him a good beating."

Zhong Honghua stopped shouting, "Eh... No! This isn't right!"

Lu Yi continued to himself, "You said that Third Brother went to Zhuangjiawan every now and then, and every time he went, he brought a lot of good things, which made the Yue family happy. How could he forget about you and Dad? Those eggs, noodles, and canned fruit were all good things. What a pity, what a pity."

"It all went into other people's stomachs, and our family didn't get a single bite!" Lu Yi clapped his hands and sighed regretfully.

"Yizi, what nonsense are you talking about! When did your third brother bring these things?!"

Zhong Honghua looked at her eldest daughter-in-law who had let go of her hand, swallowed her saliva, and yelled at Lu Yi.