When the pregnant wife frowned due to morning sickness, the whole family of the tycoon took turns co

With Fu Shengyang's arrangements and the efforts of Aunt Cui and Uncle Fu, An Jiaren moved directly into Hongshan Hall after being discharged from the hospital.

An Xiaoyue looked at the clean courtyard, which appeared unusually peaceful and serene under the sunlight.

The winter sun felt warm on her skin, and it warmed her heart as well.

"Mrs. An, this is Hongshan Hall. Xiao Gao will still be in charge of taking care of you."

Xiao Gao was the maid who had been taking care of An Jiaren at the hospital. She was quick and efficient, observant, and rarely needed to be called upon.

"Thank you, Sister Cui."

Perhaps it's because of the change of environment, a fresh start for everything, that An Jiaren seems to be in good spirits.

After thanking Aunt Cui, she looked at Xiao Gao and said, "I'll have to trouble you to take care of Xiao Gao from now on."

An Jiaren sat in a wheelchair, wearing a wool fisherman's hat, speaking softly. Her face, due to the emergency treatment last night, appeared sickly white in the sunlight, with a faint bluish tinge.

Xiao Gao felt uneasy and replied stiffly, "Mrs. An, my boss pays me a salary, so taking care of you is what I should do. It's no trouble at all."

An Jiaren and Cui Ma both smiled, knowing that Xiao Gao was an introverted and straightforward child, and didn't say anything more.

The group greeted An Jiaren, and An Xiaoyue and Cui Ma returned to the Waterside Residence together.

There were only two people on the road, and An Xiaoyue could feel Cui Ma's thoughtfulness.

From the moment she moved in, Aunt Cui had always treated her very well.

It seems that her luck started to improve after she found out she was pregnant.

Everything became easier.

Although there were twists and turns that made her sad and brought her to tears, the ending was ultimately good.

"Aunt Cui, thank you for everything."

Cui Ma wasn't surprised at all that the young mistress would say thank you; the young mistress was just that kind-hearted person.

If someone treats her well, she'll be more than willing to thank them wholeheartedly.

"I've been working for the Fu family since the young master was a child. The young master has had a hard time. When the master suddenly quit, the old master was too busy with work, so the young master often lived alone."

When Cui Ma looked at the young master back then, her heart ached. Even now, thinking back on the journey, she still feels like crying because of the young master.

“You and the young master are married. The old master is satisfied with you, and the young master often comes home for dinner. I feel that things are going in a good direction, and I feel more energetic in my work. My wish is for the young mistress and the young master to be happy.”

Moreover, Mrs. Ann was a close friend of the deceased lady, so she should take care of her with all her heart.

However, Miss Jiaren said that she is just An Xiaoyue's mother, An Jiaren.

She will keep this secret forever.

Because of Cui Ma's affection for An Xiaoyue, An Xiaoyue was deeply moved. "I will give birth to the child smoothly and give birth to a healthy child."

She is the baby's mother, and of course she hopes her child will be healthy.

An Xiaoyue's words were like a reassuring pill, and Cui Ma's steps unconsciously lost their direction.

Young Master has already told Young Madam about Madam and Miss's situation.

The young master's heart was also forcibly torn open by the gentle young mistress.

The young mistress must be like the sun shining into the young master's heart today.

Aunt Cui wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. "Young Master isn't a bad person; he's just used to being alone. Young Madam, please give him some more time."

“I understand, Aunt Cui, I just want to live a good life.”

The two arrived at the waterside pavilion while they were talking.

Fu Shengyang changed his clothes, combed his hair back neatly, revealing his entire face. He had a high nose and deep-set eyes, making his features appear even more sharp.

At that moment, it was hard to believe that he was in such a dejected and lonely state, smoking a pack of cigarettes on the covered bridge.

"Are you going to work?"

"Ah."

Fu Shengyang didn't stop changing his shoes, showing that he was pressed for time.

An Xiaoyue stood to the side, not in a hurry, and waited for him to put on his shoes before she went into the house.

"If you need anything, ask Aunt Cui or Uncle Fu," Fu Shengyang said.

An Xiaoyue picked up the laptop bag and handed it to Fu Shengyang with both hands, looking obedient and well-behaved.

"I will, you can focus on your work."

Fu Shengyang's hand, which was taking the laptop bag, froze in mid-air for a few seconds.

He then casually took the bag, brushed past An Xiaoyue, and left.

Seeing the slightly awkward interaction between the two, Cui's mother lowered her head and smiled.

The young mistress is undoubtedly a woman of action; if she wants to get along well with the young master, she will take the initiative to show goodwill.

But the young master's reaction caught me off guard.

Young master, this path is still long, but at least you have a wife now.

An Xiaoyue went upstairs, took a shower, and prepared to take a nap before having lunch with her grandfather.

She lay on her side in bed and sent a message to Zhong Lingxi.

[Mom, I've moved into the Fu family's place. I also received the things you sent via express delivery; they're very nice!]

The four-leaf clover water cup and the calligraphy brush holder that Zhong Lingxi and I made at the pottery shop have been fired and brought back.

Zhong Lingxi first sent over a photo of the pen holder she made, which was already filled with pens, perfume samples, and various office tools.

Zhong Lingxi said, "Sister, it can really eat!"

An Xiaoyue's lips curled into a smile. [A pragmatist's brilliant insight.]

Zhong Lingxi: [Is Aunt An alright already? So quickly?]

An Xiaoyue didn't want Lingxi to know what happened to her mother last night. If Lingxi found out, she would definitely tell Teacher Zhou and Teacher Zhong.

Everyone is busy with work, especially Teacher Zhou, who is teaching senior high school students this semester, and is under a lot of pressure.

She only replied: "I'm almost fully recovered. I'm back to recuperate. Mr. Fu has hired a renowned traditional Chinese medicine doctor to help regulate my body. If things go well, a liver transplant may not be necessary."

Zhong Lingxi posted a happy, spinning emoji, adding, "No wonder my mom wanted me to study medicine. Look how fulfilling it is!"

An Xiaoyue opened the keyboard, but hesitated, unsure how to reply to Lingxi.

Actually, it was all thanks to Fu Shengyang.

Otherwise, she doesn't know how much longer she would have been kept in the dark by the liver disease hospital's tricks.

How much more money needs to be poured in to fill the hole of greed and desire?

The five million that Fu Shengyang deposited, plus the medical expenses she had previously paid.

During my mother's hospitalization, the total cost was over four million yuan, but only over five million yuan was refunded upon discharge.

The medical accounts are a mess, and I don't know how much I can get back after going to court.

Of the more than four million, after deducting the one million given by Fu Shengyang, the remaining three million consisted of all of her mother's savings, valuable jewelry, and her various scholarships and part-time hourly wages.

Now, it's all gone.

An Xiaoyue sighed deeply, and everything started from scratch.

Fortunately, Mom's health gradually improved.

As long as Mom is here, everything is worthwhile.

An Xiaoyue didn't dare tell Zhong Lingxi about these things. Anyway, there was a professional medical team. It would be better to wait for the results and tell Lingxi in person when she had time.

She didn't reply to the message, and the chat ended there.

The two sisters often do this; they chat for a while and then the conversation just stops, and they've gotten used to it.

An Xiaoyue set the time on her phone, forty minutes to go.

Then I put down my phone, turned over, and closed my eyes to catch up on some sleep.

Last night I was on edge and my emotions were running high. Then I was busy with my mother's discharge from the hospital.

After all that chaos and commotion, An Xiaoyue fell asleep as soon as her head hit the bed.

Aunt Cui came to call her for lunch at lunchtime. As soon as she arrived at the bottom of Shuixieju, she saw her holding onto the railing and yawning as she came downstairs.

An Xiaoyue picked up the package she had opened and headed towards Songtao Garden.