The Tycoon's Little Darling: Uncle, you're going to spoil me rotten!

Chapter 90 My Very Rich Husband

"Yeah, it's okay, Xiao Gu. If you miss Xiao Nuan, you can take her with you today."

Old Jiang had to hurry up and send this infuriating daughter-in-law back home. If she stayed any longer, he'd be driven to his grave by anger.

Looking at her father-in-law on the hospital bed, Gu Nuannuan said, "Dad, I won't leave you at this crucial moment. My husband and I will take good care of you."

"Dad, no need, you go back and have fun."

Gu Nuannuan refused to leave, much to Jiang Lao's frustration.

Seeing this, Gu's parents figured their daughter must have gotten used to life in the Jiang family.

The couple didn't linger; after a brief visit, they got up and left, citing their busy schedules. As they were leaving, Gu's mother tapped her daughter's forehead and said in a doting tone, "Eat fewer snacks. You're married now, you're an adult."

When Gu Nuannuan went to see her parents off, she said to them in a coquettish tone, "It's not that I wanted to eat it, it's that my husband bought it for me."

Jiang Chenyu nodded, "Mom and Dad, I won't let Xiaonuan feel wronged. She likes to eat snacks, so I'll buy them for her."

The Gu couple looked at each other, unsure of what to say.

The two left and returned to the car. Gu's mother asked suspiciously, "Husband, has Nuannuan developed feelings for Chen Yu after marrying him?"

Gu started the car and said, "Perhaps their marriage was ordained by heaven."

Upstairs, Gu Nuannuan was led back to the ward by her husband's hand.

Old Jiang was filled with worry when he saw his daughter-in-law return.

At the same time, he thought to himself: I'll get a hair transplant when I get back!

Because of the two people who didn't know how to feed the patient, when it was lunchtime, Old Jiang was stubborn and refused to eat even though he was hungry.

He sat on the bed, looking at his daughter-in-law on the sofa not far from the foot of the bed.

She really enjoyed eating the snacks.

Nuannuan opened a bag of spicy strips, and the aroma filled the whole house.

Old Jiang swallowed hard; it smelled delicious.

Seeing that his father was hungry, Jiang Chenyu asked, "Dad, are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry!"

Old Jiang glanced at the IV drip in his hand and told himself: This is the last bottle. I'll endure it until it's finished before I eat.

Gu Nuannuan also noticed that her father was craving spicy snacks.

She walked in with a pack of Weilong cigarettes. "Dad, open your mouth, I'll feed you a bite."

Old Jiang opened his mouth, "Dad will just have one." Jiang Chenyu hurriedly stopped his silly wife.

"Xiao Nuan, Dad isn't feeling well yet," he said.

Gu Nuannuan looked at her father-in-law's gaunt face and recalled the nurse's instructions from earlier.

She withdrew her hand. "Dad, I'll let you eat it after you recover and are discharged from the hospital. You can't eat it now."

Old Jiang's face was sullen, and he looked unhappy.

He glared resentfully at his son, who knew perfectly well he couldn't eat it, yet still bought so much junk food for his wife. What's worse, she ate it right under his nose, making him envious.

Jiang Chenyu said to his wife, "Xiao Nuan, you shouldn't eat either."

Gu Nuannuan looked at the few sticks left and said, "I'll go eat them in the corridor outside, and come back right away so Dad won't smell them."

She left with the remaining spicy snacks.

Only the father and son were inside.

Old Jiang's stomach rumbled involuntarily. His face flushed with embarrassment.

Fortunately, only her son was present.

Jiang Chenyu didn't look at his father, nor did he ask him if he was hungry. Instead, he went to the foot of the bed and opened the gifts that his parents-in-law had brought.

There was a box of bread. He took out a bag, opened it, and handed it to his father, saying, "Dad, you can eat it with your left hand."

The needle was stuck in his right hand, making it inconvenient to use chopsticks and a spoon with his left hand, but it would be easier to pick up bread.

Jiang Chenyu wanted to keep his father company, and worried that his father might feel uncomfortable, so he also took a piece of bread and ate it with his father.

The ward was quiet; only the breathing of the father and son could be heard.

Jiang Chenyu and his father had been at odds for more than a decade.

They have never had such a peaceful moment.

Old Jiang coughed, and Jiang Chenyu immediately went to pour him some water so he could recover.

Neither the father nor the son said a word.

Mr. Jiang enjoyed a brief moment of peace with his second son.

There was no arguing, no shouting.

After finishing the bread, Gu Nuannuan returned.

She was carrying a bottle of hot fruit juice.

She knew her father-in-law was definitely hungry, but she also knew that her right hand was not convenient for eating and she needed to be fed. She and her husband did not know how to feed him, so she forced herself to say that she was not hungry.

Gu Nuannuan just made an excuse to eat in the corridor.

Actually, she didn't go at all.

Instead, he went straight downstairs.

After all, eating in the corridor would disturb other people.

She left the inpatient department and jogged to the supermarket outside the hospital to buy her father-in-law a cup of hot juice to take back with her. She unscrewed the juice bottle and handed it to Mr. Jiang. "Dad, drink some to warm your stomach first. After your IV drip is finished, let Chen Yu drive us out for lunch. The hospital lunches are all terrible."

Looking at the bottle his daughter-in-law handed him, Old Jiang choked up. "You just ran out to buy juice for Dad?"

Gu Nuannuan nodded.

"I also bought myself a bag of spicy strips," she said with a grin.

Old Master Jiang and Jiang Chenyu knew that the little girl was lying.

She clearly went there specifically to buy juice.

Old Jiang took a sip, still feeling touched, with the bread his son had just eaten with him still in his stomach.

As Mr. Jiang's memories drifted back to the distant past, his eyes unexpectedly welled up with tears.

Gu Nuannuan stopped eating snacks and sat on the sofa, hugging a backrest, idly watching her father-in-law's IV drip bottle.

Seeing that she was uncomfortable sitting, Jiang Chenyu stretched out his long arm and hugged his wife, letting her lean against his chest.

Gu Nuannuan didn't act coy. Instead, she moved closer to her husband and snuggled under his arm. "Honey, shall we go eat at Manxianglou after Dad finishes his IV drip?"

Jiang Chenyu smiled faintly, "Trying to eat there?"

Gu Nuannuan nodded, "But the food inside is very expensive, and I'm reluctant to spend money to go. But you have money, so you can pay for it if you go."

Jiang Chenyu chatted with his wife, saying, "What's mine is still yours."

"Hmm, that's different. Even though we're one entity, when you pay, I still feel like I haven't spent any money."

Jiang Chenyu said indulgently, "Okay, I'll pay for it later, you can order whatever you want."

He then asked, "Were you poor before you married me?"

As far as he knew, although the Gu family was not a large family, they were considered prominent in Z City. The Gu Group's annual net profit exceeded 10 billion yuan, so it would be easy for her to have a meal at Manxianglou if she wanted to.

Gu Nuannuan replied, "I have money, but I'm reluctant to spend it on myself. My dad always takes my time when he goes out to eat with me because he has to entertain clients and discuss business deals. He never has time to go with me. My mom is never extravagant and can go with me occasionally, but not often. It's too awkward to go alone when Xiaohan isn't home, so I rarely go."

Jiang Chenyu thought to himself: So that's how it is. It's just that his little wife is reluctant to spend her own money, but likes to spend other people's money.

Coincidentally, he was very rich.