Chapter 425 Two Mothers (2)
"Okay, let your mother make soup for you tomorrow. Your mother is the best at making soup. When you were a child, you didn't have milk to drink, and your mother often made soup for you." Ruan Jianguo, who was beside him, immediately said after hearing this, and was committed to repairing the relationship between mother and daughter.
"Okay, mom will make soup for you tomorrow." Shu Jie also said, touching her little head: "Go to bed early, mom will watch over you, okay?" The last tone was flattering again.
Ruan Jiaojiao looked at her gentle expression. Although she despised herself in her heart, her body was really honest. She nodded and closed her eyes.
After Ruan Jiaojiao fell asleep, Du Qing came. Ruan Jianguo had already taken Xu Xu to the cafeteria for dinner.
As soon as Du Qing came in, she saw Shu Jie washing Ruan Jiaojiao's body. She didn't raise her head when she heard her footsteps. She walked to her side with some doubts and shouted: "Sister-in-law?"
"Ah?" Shu Jie raised her head, and at the same time, tears fell from her eyes. She quickly turned her head away and wiped it with her hands.
Then she turned around and smiled: "You are here. Have you eaten? I made chicken soup. You should drink some too."
"Sister-in-law, Jiaojiao is still young. You have been away for so long. It is normal for her to be a little angry. You must think it through." She also saw the scene that Ruan Jiaojiao resisted Shu Jie that day, but it is impossible to say who is right or wrong in such things.
From Shu Jie's point of view, she is not wrong. After all, filial piety is greater than heaven. It is not excessive for her to take care of her parents as a daughter when they are sick.
From Jiaojiao's point of view, she is not wrong either. She has seen what kind of life the Ruan family has lived this year and how Ruan Jiaojiao has survived the gates of hell several times.
So this matter, really can't blame anyone, it can only be said that it is a trick of fate.
"I know, I just... my eyes are blurred, it will be fine in a while, you should drink some chicken soup quickly, it will not taste good when it is cold." Shu Jie nodded, lowered her head and continued to wipe Ruan Jiaojiao.
Du Qing sighed in his heart. While drinking chicken soup, he watched Shu Jie wipe Ruan Jiaojiao like holding a porcelain doll. Finally, he wiped her and kissed her on the forehead. He sighed again in his heart.
Eight o'clock in the evening.
Ruan's old house.
Wu Le lay on the bed, looking at Ruan Jianmin who was squinting and closing his eyes beside him, and gently leaned over.
Ruan Jianmin felt her approach, opened his eyes lazily and took a look, frowned and said: "Do you think about it?"
Wu Le blushed immediately after hearing this, and spat unhappily: "What are you thinking about!"
Ruan Jianmin smiled and did not argue.
Wu Le's hand gently drew circles on his chest. Just after drawing half a circle, Ruan Jianmin grabbed his hand and looked at her again: "If you don't think about it, why did you call me?"
"Can't you think about it? Mom is still lying in the hospital. Can I think about that?" Wu Le stared and wanted to get up from him, but before he got up, he was immediately pulled down by Ruan Jianmin.
Ruan Jianmin kissed her fingers: "I know you've been taking care of mom these days, thank you for your hard work, my wife, just tell me if you have anything to say, we've been married for so many years, there's nothing we can't say."
"I just thought, it would have been nice if I had a little girl back then." Wu Le sighed.
"Little girl? Why?" Ruan Jianmin didn't understand why he suddenly jumped to this point.
"No reason, I just think it's nice to have a little girl." Wu Le's eyes flashed, and he said naturally.