"Hurry up." Sang Yu stuffed the lunch box into his hand, "Don't be too nagging."
After saying that, she also took the box lunch and started eating.
Shen Yanzhou opened the box and looked at the pretty good-looking food inside, suddenly feeling a little silent.
Because he discovered that those meals are what he likes to eat...
Shen Yanzhou had no appetite. He moved his chopsticks a few times and wanted to put down his lunch box.
"If you don't want grandma to worry about you while she's undergoing surgery, just eat it."
A girl's voice could be heard faintly in my ears.
Shen Yanzhou looked at the girl who was still picking up the rice with her head lowered. The movements of her hands stiffened for a moment, and then she continued to eat.
After eating, a few minutes later, Sang Yu stuffed a few more pills into him: "Take these."
Shen Yanzhou thought it was her medicine, but when she came back with the water, she actually said: "Take the stomach medicine quickly."
He was startled for a moment, his eyes fell on her face, and he was a little trembling.
"Okay, don't be too moved." The girl patted his shoulder, "If you want to cry, just hold me and cry, but don't wipe your nose on me."
Shen Yanzhou:......
She was always out of shape, but at this moment, his heart completely fell.
After the operation, it was already four o'clock in the morning.
Shen Yanzhou put off work and stayed with Mrs. Shen, but there were still some problems in the group that were related to human lives and had to be dealt with.
During this period, Sang Yu and Xiao Xia were guarding Mrs. Shen. Sister Duoduo called her countless times and urged her to audition for the script, but she refused.
Because Mrs. Shen would be in a good mood only if she saw her.
On this day, Sang Yu pushed Mrs. Shen back from basking in the sun in the garden outside the inpatient department, and Cen Jing came with a fruit basket.
"Grandma, are you feeling better?"
"Oh, it's Cen Jing." Mrs. Shen had a warm and distant smile on her face, "I'm feeling better. I heard from Xiaoxia that you worked really hard to take care of me those days."
Cen Jing put the fruit basket on the cabinet, "No, grandma, don't be polite to me. It's my duty to take care of you."
"What should I do?" Xiaoxia had already told Mrs. Shen about Cen Jing's little thoughts. She smiled and said, "After all, you are not from the Shen family. How can I bother you to take care of me."
As she said that, she looked at Xiaoxia, who quickly handed a gift box to Cen Jing.
Cen Jing was a little confused.
Mrs. Shen explained: "This is to thank you for taking care of you during those days. Please accept it."
"Grandma, no need..."
Mrs. Shen looked at her with a smile, her haggard face showed a bit of majesty and beat: "You should call me Mrs. Shen."
Cen Jing's face froze, and she choked on the words in her mouth.
She didn't understand that even though she often visited Mrs. Shen and worked hard for her, Mrs. Shen still didn't like her...
She looked at the gift box in front of her, pursed her lips, and raised her hand to collect it.
If she doesn't accept it, Mrs. Shen will definitely be angry.
Forget it, the days are long, and she firmly believes that one day she will capture Mrs. Shen.
But what Mrs. Shen said next made Cen Jing stunned.
"Xiaoyu, how was your honeymoon with Yanzhou?"
Honeymoon?
What honeymoon?
Cen Jing looked at Sang Yu with a blank expression.
Sang Yu glanced at Cen Jing and said helplessly: "It's very good, grandma."
No, that's not right, she must have heard wrong.
Cen Jing tried her best to comfort herself.
Sang Yu must be on her honeymoon with Shen Yanxi.
"You and Yanzhou have to work hard, grandma is still waiting to have her grandson."
Cen Jing:......
