"Comrade, this is your daughter, right? Her feet are badly rubbed. You'd better take her to get some medicine."

Shen Xue glanced at her daughter, not caring at all. "It's okay, it's okay. It's normal for children to have their feet rubbed when they run around. I'll just pick those blisters with a needle when I get home tonight. Children are not that precious."

The nurse shook her head. The mother didn't care, so there was no point in her being anxious. It was obvious that she didn't value her daughter.

Zhou Jingchen's leg was being treated by a doctor in the operating room. Shen Xue came and didn't see her man. She couldn't sit still in the hospital, so she asked Daya to sit in the hospital corridor and wait, while she went to a state-owned restaurant to eat noodles.

After wiping her mouth, Shen Xue still had two mouthfuls of soup left. She poured it into the bowl she brought with her and took it to the hospital for Daya to drink.

This was Daya's first time drinking noodle soup. Although she only had two mouthfuls, she was very satisfied and said, "Mom, the noodle soup is really delicious."

"This is a soup made with fine grains. How can it not taste good? When your father becomes mayor, mother will let you eat noodle soup and drink meat soup every day."

"Mom, Daya only needs to eat it once a month. Her brother is small, so leave it for him. Daya won't be greedy."

After hearing this, Shen Xue finally felt relieved. This girl was not raised in vain. She knew to give the delicious food to her younger brother.

Zhou Jingchen was wheeled out of surgery, and Shen Xue rushed to him, "Jingchen, you're out. How are you, Jingchen? Are you feeling better? Woo woo woo, you scared me to death. I haven't seen you for a long time. You don't know how much I miss you. Jingchen, promise me that we will keep our legs together in the future, okay?"

Zhou Jingchen: “…”

Zhou Jingchen's anesthesia hadn't worn off yet, his consciousness was hazy, and he had no strength to speak. She threw herself on top of him, and he almost suffocated under her pressure. The nurse had to pull her up, "Comrade, you are a family member, right? The patient needs to be hospitalized. Please go and complete the hospitalization procedures and pay the medical expenses."

"We won't be hospitalized anymore. My husband isn't used to being in the hospital, so he wants to go home."

Not to mention the hospital bills, she also has to take care of her baby son at home alone. What will she do then?

Zhou Jingchen forced himself to be more conscious and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm not going home. I want to be hospitalized."

When he got home, this woman didn't care about him at all. There were two children quarreling at home, and Zhou Jin just let her do it. What if Zhou Jin took advantage of the situation and kicked him a few times?

"Jingchen, there's nothing more comfortable than home. Come home and I'll take care of you. I'll definitely take good care of you."

Zhou Jingchen didn't say anything. Even if Shen Xue wanted to take Zhou Jingchen home, the doctor would not agree. She had no choice but to go through the hospitalization procedures.

"Jingchen, the doctor said you can't eat yet. You've finished the porridge I brought. You shouldn't be hungry, right?"

Zhou Jingchen: “…”

"Dad, does it hurt? If it hurts, Daya will blow on you and it will stop hurting."

Zhou Jingchen patted Daya's head with a rare fatherly touch. "Be good, Daya. When daddy gets better, I'll buy you some candy."

Shen Xue curled her lips after hearing this and said, "If you have money to buy candy for Daya, you might as well buy it for me. Why would a child eat candy? It will ruin his teeth later."

What's the point of Jing Chen being nice to a little girl? She will get married when she grows up, and once she gets married, she will belong to someone else's family. It's no different from raising her in vain.

Zhou Jingchen was speechless, "Daya is a child, and children need to eat some candy. Only when her mouth is sweet will her heart be sweet.

If you're worried about your teeth getting bad, you might as well worry about your older son, who you secretly feed candy to every day in various ways."

Daya was standing beside him, twiddling her fingers with her head down, her body trembling slightly.

She didn't like her parents quarreling. When they quarreled, her mother always whipped her father, and then her father secretly beat her brother, saying that he was beating his mother's favorite. When her mother was angry, she would scold her again.

"Look at what you are saying. What do you mean by my good eldest son? The son belongs to both of us. Without you, how could I have given birth to a pair of twins that everyone envies?

Jingchen, I'm angry. To prove that you love me, get up now and go to the cafeteria to buy me something to eat."

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