Chapter 588 Venting

Old lady Song took her people away.

Jiang Xiaoxiao sat on the sofa.

Falling into darkness.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it.

Jiang Xiaoxiao picked up the phone.

She knew the old lady's character very well. She was a person who kept her word.

Since the old lady said that she would publish a statement in the newspaper tomorrow, she would definitely announce the news of her resignation. Then the first thing affected by this news was the qualification of her own hospital.

Without the golden signboard of Old Lady Song, although all the procedures have been completed, they still do not meet the standards for opening.

Jiang Xiaoxiao wanted to call Mr. Feng.

But he paused.

Mr. Feng is the director of Heren Hospital. It is impossible for him to be the director of a private hospital.

I can't hurt others.

This is not okay. This way is absolutely not feasible.

Find someone else?

So far, there is no better candidate.

Mr. Wang is not involved in medicine and is not qualified.

And if this candidate is not chosen well, it will be the next Old Lady Song.

Jiang Xiaoxiao doesn't want to fall into this crisis again.

Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu saw that it was already dark.

"Why hasn't Xiaoxiao come back yet?"

Old Mrs. Wu wanted to comfort her granddaughter.

They had been bothering the Jiang family for a day.

Although Jiang Laoshi and his wife didn't say anything, they were both very strange.

No matter how much Old Man Wu and Old Mrs. Wu liked Tangyuan, they couldn't stay at their house for a whole day.

But they couldn't say this, because it would be like chasing them away.

The two didn't say anything, but their eye contact said a lot.

Old Mrs. Wu and her family were also very embarrassed. How could they stay from morning to night on their first day as guests?

They ate two of the three meals a day.

It was so dark, and they didn't go back to their own home. Who wouldn't find it strange?

Fan Xiuying looked at the sky, "This child has been busy with homework recently. I heard him say that he has to go to the hospital after school. I guess he has too many things to do. Do you have anything to do with Xiaoxiao?"

She asked tentatively.

Fan Xiuying always felt that it was abnormal.

Old Mrs. Wu paused.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go back."

Mrs. Wu pulled her husband's sleeve awkwardly.

Mr. Wu sighed, it seems that he won't see Jiang Xiaoxiao today.

"That's fine! Let's go."

Jiang Laoshi sent him out.

Back home, Jiang Laoshi and Fan Xiuying whispered.

"Why do I always feel like Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu seem to have something on their mind?"

"Okay, don't talk about your worries. If you have time, you should take care of your own daughter. Xiaoxiao has been so busy recently. I am really worried about her. I don't know what happened between the couple and the Song family.

Didn't you notice that something is wrong recently? The old lady is so concerned about Tangyuan. The couple has been back for three days. The old lady hasn't shown up once. This is not normal. When I was taking care of Tangyuan at their home, the old lady came over every day.

Do you remember that after Xiaoxiao finished her confinement and came back to her parents' home to live, the old lady came every other day, almost treating our home as the Song family."

Fan Xiuying was careful and sensitive and realized that something seemed a little wrong.

After saying this, Jiang Laoshi also nodded.

"Don't tell me. I also feel something is wrong when you say that. How can Xiaoxiao and the others move back so easily? With the character of the old lady and the old man, how could they be allowed to move here?

Even if it's far away, how far can it be? Mo Ting has a car to drive back home here, so there's no problem. Besides, it's still a long time before they go for internship. This excuse is rather lame."

"I'll wait for the child to come back later, and I'll ask him. If I don't ask him clearly about this matter, what will I do in the future? The old man and the old lady are so good to them, and the two children can't just run away from home with the children because they are angry."

Fan Xiuying instinctively felt that Jiang Xiaoxiao and the others were wrong.

Jiang Laoshi also agreed.

Jiang Xiaoxiao came back late at night.

Song Mo Ting drove his wife back and was busy parking the car.

Jiang Xiaoxiao walked in tiredly.

Fan Xiuying felt a little distressed when she saw her daughter's tired face, and she didn't know what happened to the child recently.

Her face didn't seem to be better recently, although the child tried hard to force a smile.

But she is a mother, and she knows her daughter for so many years, how can she not see it.

This child must be worried, and is trying hard to force a smile.

"Mom, where is Tangyuan?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao will hold her son to sleep every night, no matter how tired she is.

Fan Xiuying pointed to the inner room, "The child is already asleep, don't hold him around, what if he catches a cold at night, what if he feels uncomfortable tomorrow? Have you eaten? If not, I'll make you some noodles."

Jiang Xiaoxiao nodded, then shook her head.

"Forget it, I'm not hungry. Don't cook at night."

Fan Xiuying grabbed her daughter's hand, "Xiaoxiao, I'm your mother, you can tell me what's on your mind, although I can't help you much, but there are some things, after all, I'm old, I have enough experience, I can help you analyze, and if you keep it in your heart, it will make you sick, you talk to me, I'm not an outsider."

Jiang Xiaoxiao suddenly hugged her mother tightly, leaned in Fan Xiuying's arms and cried softly.

Fan Xiuying hugged her daughter tightly and sat on the sofa with her in her arms, letting the child lie in her arms.

The child did not cry loudly.

But this kind of silent crying is even more painful.

How wronged this child has been outside.

This child has been strong since he was a child. He always smiles and laughs when facing them. He seems to be heartless, but who would know that this child is actually very careful and sensitive.

But they have never made this child cry, but the child is crying like this now.

Fan Xiuying gently patted her daughter's back with her hand and comforted her daughter in a low voice.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? If you have something to say to mom."

Jiang Xiaoxiao told Fan Xiuying the whole story.

Even Fan Xiuying was surprised. He never thought that the old lady would become like this.

No wonder my daughter moved back.

It turns out that my daughter and son-in-law were disliked by the old lady, and she didn’t even like her.

And if you say you don’t like it, you don’t like it so thoroughly.

Even Fan Xiuying herself couldn't figure it out, although they had also experienced favoritism between their children, and they had liked or disliked a certain child.

But I really didn’t say that I didn’t like it to a certain extent and just kicked the person out.

This is no longer simply dislike, it is disgust and hatred.

That's too much.

"Xiaoxiao, it doesn't matter. Mrs. Song doesn't like you or her son-in-law. That's because she has no vision. Your parents like you, and there are other people who like you. Mr. Feng likes you, and Mr. Wang also likes you. Today Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu is here too. They also like glutinous rice balls and you.

We can't ask everyone to like us, but if others don't like us, there's nothing we can do about it. Your parents will definitely support you. You are a strong and brave child. This little setback cannot defeat my daughter.

You dared to go to the countryside before, so what does this little setback mean? right? "

Jiang Xiaoxiao burst into tears and laughed.

Her mother really knows how to praise people.

Yes, she is not RMB, so she cannot be liked by everyone.

Maybe after rebirth, I have always had smooth sailing and been loved by everyone. I always feel that this kind of love is natural.

She was suddenly rejected by others, and she couldn't accept this gap.

In fact, it's right to think about it, why should she have to make others like her.

She is not a fairy.

If you don't like it, just don't like it.

Anyway, I have my parents and a supportive family.

I have already earned money in this life, and I still have my favorite glutinous rice balls.