I can't catch the idol queen

The person who came was the old lady of the Shen family whom I hadn't seen for a long time, Gong Kewei, the grandma of the Great Devil Xi.

Although Mrs. Xi is not young, she has a strong body and a resonant voice.

As soon as he entered the door, he kept calling Chu Shan.

"Xi girl, ouch, Xi girl, why did you get hurt, grandma came to see you."

As the voice approached, the smile on Chu Shan's face hadn't recovered yet, and the old lady of the Shen family had already walked to the hospital bed in two big strides.

And he quickly pushed Shen Mufei aside, stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu Shan to look up and down.

After reading it, I couldn't help shouting in distress: "Oh, why is it still hurting on the forehead?"

"Wrap such a big circle of gauze, girl Xi, does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

"Tell grandma, tell grandma, ah!"

The old lady of the Shen family couldn't stop once she opened her mouth, and Chu Shan was at a loss for a while.

Subconsciously, she wanted to pull her hand back, but found that Mrs. Xi's grip was too tight, and she couldn't pull it back at all, so she had to give up.

So he quickly raised a soft smile and replied softly: "It doesn't hurt, grandma, it doesn't hurt."

"It's just a small wound, grandma, don't worry, the doctor said it will heal soon."

It will be better soon. Of course, Chu Shan said this to comfort the old lady. She hasn't talked to the doctor yet.

The old lady obviously didn't believe it, she couldn't stop asking questions all the time.

After asking all the questions, he turned around and shouted behind him: "Mother Li, hurry up, bring the chicken soup and give it to girl Xi."

"Such a big wound needs to be patched up so that it can heal quickly."

Hearing Mama Li's voice, Chu Shan belatedly looked away from Old Madam Xi and turned to the other side of the ward.

Sure enough, she not only saw Li Ma, but also saw Da Baoer standing beside Li Ma.

Perhaps because of the excessive worry and enthusiasm of Mrs. Xi, Da Bao'er did not dare to come forward to speak easily, but silently followed Mama Li and stood by the side and waited.

But the worry in Da Baoer's eyes was clearly there, and Chu Shan could see it at a glance.

While Mrs. Xi and Mama Li were pouring chicken soup for her, she smiled and waved to Da Baoer, and whispered, "Come here, Da Baoer."

Da Baoer got the response, and hurried to the hospital bed.

Instead of standing on one side with Mrs. Xi, he walked around the end of the bed, walked to the edge of the other side of the bed, squatted down, and asked softly, "Sister Chu Shan, are you okay? Does the wound... hurt?"

Da Bao'er was young and hadn't changed her voice. Hearing the deep care in this immature voice, Chu Shan's mood immediately improved.

She stretched out her other hand from under the quilt and let Da Bao'er hold it, then shook her head lightly and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all."

Hearing the response, the worry in Da Baoer's eyes and face did not diminish.

He just held Chu Shan's hand tightly with both hands, caring like a little adult: "Mother Li made chicken soup for you, sister Chu Shan, drink more, you will recover soon."

He didn't ask how Chu Shan got hurt, nor did he tell her to be more careful in the future, he just wanted her to get better soon.

Chu Shan smiled and said yes.

On the other side, Li Ma, who had already filled the chicken soup and handed it to the old lady Xi, also interjected at the right time: "Shanshan, the old lady and Da Baoer are very concerned about you."

Chu Shan looked at Mama Li, and seeing Mama Li who always loved to smile, her eyes were full of concern and worry, and a warmth rushed into her heart

There are so many people who care about her!
The chicken soup was handed to Chu Shan by Mrs. Xi herself. Chu Shan stretched out her hand to take it, and was about to drink it, but inexplicably felt a look from the outside world, looking eagerly for her to drink it up from the rest of the people.

After removing the chicken soup, Chu Shan followed her senses to look for this gaze.

Sure enough, beside Old Madam Xi, she saw Shen Mufei swallowing secretly.

Shen Mufei's eyes are dark black, like Shen Tan, which makes people feel mysterious and longing for one glance. At the same time, they can't help but feel a kind of fear of the abyss.

But at this time, all of these are gone, only a trace of envy and expectation left.

Yes, it was anticipation, and that look clearly told her that he wanted to drink too.

It wasn't the first time I saw the chief devil's desire for food, but in this case, seeing such a color, Chu Shan still couldn't help but want to laugh.

Seeing that Chu Shan had been holding the chicken soup and refusing to drink it, Mrs. Xi urged anxiously, "Girl Xi, why don't you drink it?"

"Is it too hot? When I poured it out just now, I thought the temperature was just right?"

Chu Shan looked away, looked at the old lady Xi with a smile, shook her head and said, "Grandma, it's not hot."

"Since it's not hot, drink it quickly. I brought you a lot of food. After drinking the soup, let's eat."

"Eat more to get better soon."

"You're just too thin. The last time I saw you, I saw that you were so thin."

"I haven't seen you in a few months, and you're still so skinny, and you haven't grown any flesh, so what's the matter?"

"I have to mend it well, I think that, I have to let Mama Li..."

The old lady Xi kept talking, and Chu Shan was really afraid that she would talk all day, so she interrupted quickly.

"Well, grandma, this chicken soup..."

Chu Shan glanced at Shen Mufei standing beside Mrs. Xi from the corner of her eye, and said with a smile, "Is there any more chicken soup?"

Mrs. Xi was stunned for a moment, stopped talking just now, and asked, "Why, isn't it enough to drink?"

"No, no, no." Chu Shan shook her head quickly: "I mean, I also pour a bowl for Da... Shen Mufei."

Shen Mufei?Great grandson!
After being reminded by Chu Shan, Mrs. Xi remembered that her eldest grandson was also there, and quickly turned her head to hold her eldest grandson's hand.

However, Shen Mufei was not as obedient as Chu Shan, and stood obediently to make Old Madam Xi tired. The moment Old Madam Xi stretched out her hand, Shen Mufei stepped aside, and Madam Xi's hand suddenly fell away.

The old lady Xi wasn't angry either, and the smile on her face didn't diminish. She still talked to her grandson with a smile: "Shen Baoer, you... Huh? Why is your hair so messy? You don't have any image at all."

"Go and take care of it, there are so many people watching."

Shen Mufei: "..."

Chu Shan: "..."

Mama Li and Da Baoer: "..."

It was agreed to ask about chicken soup, how did it change so quickly.

Chu Shan's heart was still good, and she didn't follow Mrs. Xi's thoughts.

Seeing that the old lady Xi's attention was distracted, she quickly reached out and tugged at the old lady's sleeve, bringing the topic back: "Grandma, Shen Mufei has pretty hair, hehe, that chicken soup...is there any more?"

"Oh, yes, chicken soup."

As expected, the old lady Xi's thoughts were pulled back, and she shifted her gaze from Shen Mufei's hair to Chu Shan.

Blinking his eyes, he looked at Chu Shan with a smile, and then said with a smile, "No more, just this bowl."

"Didn't Shen Baoer not eat food cooked by others? That's why I didn't prepare for him."

"Chicken soup is not prepared for him, and even meals are not prepared for him."

"We can't waste food, don't you, Xi girl?"

Shen Mufei was born to be afraid of no one, except he dared not confront Mrs. Xi head-on.

Not for anything else, but because of the endless nagging of old lady Xi.

Knowing that there was only one bowl of chicken soup, Chu Shan was very regretful, and cast a guilty look at Shen Mufei, implying that I can't help you anymore.

Even if she wanted to give the bowl in her hand to Shen Mufei to drink, no one in the room would agree, and this old lady was the first to disagree.

Of course, even if everyone agreed, Shen Mufei would not drink this bowl of chicken soup if Chu Shan gave it to others.

In the disagreement of everyone, as well as my own unwillingness.

When Chu Shan was drinking the soup, Shen Mufei consciously turned his head to one side, and swallowed secretly when no one noticed.

After Chu Shan finished the soup, Mrs. Xi urged her to continue eating, but she declined to eat immediately on the grounds that she was not too hungry, considering that the demon Xi was suffering from food.

Mrs. Xi didn't force Chu Shan, after all, she was a patient.

First let Mama Li take the food box and put it in the kitchen of the ward, and then come to tell Chu Shan to remember to eat, so that she can recover quickly.

Eat more and get better soon.

In this way, Chu Shan has heard it countless times since the old lady Xi entered the door, but she still responded patiently one by one.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, the old lady Xi brought up the topic of how Chu Shan got hurt.

"Shen Baoer said that you were injured because the elevator in the company broke down, right girl Xi?"

Chu Shan's thinking is not as fast as the old lady Xi's. When asked, she nodded with a smile, and answered truthfully: "Yes, grandma."

"Oh." The old lady Xi showed a bitter expression, hesitated for two seconds and then said, "What are you going to Shen Baoer's company for at night?"

After the old lady Xi finished asking, before Chu Shan answered, she turned to look at Shen Mufei with a downcast face, and asked Shen Mufei in a reproachful tone: "Did you work overtime last night?"

"How many times have I told you that your body is important, don't take work too seriously."

"The money you earn now is enough for you to spend for the next three generations. What are you doing so desperately?"

The old lady Xi's topic changed as she said, she was talking to Chu Shan with a smile one second, and then she scolded Shen Mufei with a cold face.

Shen Mufei was still thinking about the food box that Li Ma took to the kitchen to put away, and was suddenly reprimanded by Mrs. Xi.

I didn't react for a while, and I was a little dazed.

He blinked, looked up at Chu Shan, and then at his grandma. After watching a series of people, he quickly lowered his head.

After all, he didn't know how to answer Mrs. Xi's words.

He knew that if he answered it, it would definitely lead to another round of more intense questioning and reprimand, so the best way is to keep his head down and not speak.

After the old lady Xi finished her reprimand, she would naturally change the subject.

Sure enough, after yelling at Shen Mufei, the old lady Xi, who had figured it out, turned her head to chat with Chu Shan again with a smile on her face.

At first, Chu Shan had no distractions in chatting with Mrs. Xi, but after hearing Mrs. Xi's question just now, she had other thoughts.

Why did she go to Shen's?What are you doing at Shen's late at night?

It's not for looking for Shen Mufei, an annoying big devil.

It's okay to leave directly from the set without telling her, and she didn't answer her phone, not a single one.

Hmph, thinking of the guilt and embarrassment that I drank the chicken soup just now, but Xi Daxie didn't drink it, now I suddenly feel that I was too merciful just now.

Not to mention that there is no chicken soup, even if there is, she just poured it out, and she doesn't want to give it to this guy, just starve to death.

Humph! !! !!
In the following chat, because Chu Shan had something on her mind, the whole process was more or less in a trance.

Although the old lady is nagging and enthusiastic, she is very good at winking.

Seeing that Chu Shan was absent-minded, she said a few more words, and then stopped talking: "Girl Xi, you are tired, take a good rest."

"I'll come see you tomorrow, okay?"

This means that people with discerning eyes can hear it as soon as they hear it, and it means to leave.