Emperor Shao's exclusive sweet wife

Chu Junbei didn't know what was going on with Mr. Pei now. He was afraid that Qiao Ran's panic would cause an accident, and he was afraid that Mr. Pei's situation would not be optimistic for a while, and Qiao Ran would not be able to stand the excitement.

In the ward, both Pei Hao and Xie Ruihan were guarding in front of the bed, Mr. Pei was sitting on the bed, and Xie Ruihan was feeding him soup.

Hearing the movement, the three people in the ward all looked towards the door, and were relieved to see the person coming, especially Mr. Pei.

He was actually afraid that he wouldn't be able to make it through, that he wouldn't be able to wait for Qiao Ran to come back from her honeymoon.

But now it's all right, Qiao Ran is back, and he saw his favorite granddaughter again.

Thinking of this, Mr. Pei was even very happy, and said repeatedly: "Ran Ran is back? Come here quickly, let Grandpa see... You went out for a while, have you lost weight?"

Qiao Ran was not in such a good mood as Mr. Pei at all. She frowned, her tone was full of worry, and she even complained: "Grandpa, why didn't you tell me when you were sick? I don't know, or did you just call?" Let the family hear what Aunt Yun said..."

"It's okay, I'm old, I just live in a hospital, there's no need to make it known to everyone, and aren't you and Junbei on their honeymoon? How can I spoil your good mood?" Old Pei said with a smile.

Qiao Ran lowered her eyebrows, staring at the indwelling needle stuck on the back of Old Pei's hand.

It seems that you have to lose a lot of fluid every day, right?
"Grandpa..."

"It's okay, I'm really fine, don't worry, maybe I'll be discharged from the hospital in two days." Mr. Pei turned to look at Pei Hao, "Ah Hao, what do you think?"

Pei Hao nodded, "Yes, grandpa is in good health, and the doctors said it's nothing serious."

After hearing what Pei Hao said, Qiao Ran finally didn't pursue it any further. She sat down in the seat Xie Ruihan gave her way and fed Lao Pei soup.

While feeding, he also told Mr. Pei how much fun he had playing outside these days, and what kind of gifts he bought for everyone.

Old Pei was in a very good mood, and the smile on his face never stopped, talking to Qiao Ran and Chu Junbei all the time.

In the evening, Mr. Pei fell asleep, and Qiao Ran and Chu Junbei were about to go back. In the afternoon, Wu Shuhua called and asked them to go back to Chu's house for dinner.

Pei Hao went to see them off, and as soon as he got out of the ward, Qiao Ran immediately complained: "Brother, why didn't you tell me about the big thing that Grandpa was hospitalized? If I hadn't called home, I wouldn't have known anything. "

"Grandpa didn't want to tell you." Pei Hao felt a little helpless, "You heard it just now. Grandpa didn't want to ruin your honeymoon."

Although he knew that Mr. Pei was doing it for his own good, Qiao Ran still couldn't accept it.

They are relatives, so of course they should be notified immediately of what happened. In case Qiao Ran went too far this time and couldn't come back for a while, in case something happened to Mr. Pei... Then wouldn't she regret it for the rest of her life? ?
Looking at Qiao Ran's frowning eyebrows, Pei Hao smiled softly, "Ran Ran, don't worry, what I told you in the ward just now is true, grandpa is really fine, and Rui Han and I Take turns to take care of her all the time, and nothing will happen."

Speaking of Xie Ruihan, Qiao Ran became even more worried.

"You are all in the hospital, the company..."

"We have arrangements for this. Anyway, don't think about it." Pei Hao asked, as if suddenly remembering something, "By the way, I heard from people in Xinghe that you want to make a new project? A cultivation novel called "Destiny Tribulation"?"

Qiao Ran was still in high spirits when she was on the island, but now that she knew about Mr. Pei, Qiao Ran was not in the mood anymore, and she was listless when she spoke: "Well, yes."

"That's a coincidence. The pen name of the author of "Destiny Tribulation" is Han Jiangyue. I heard from Ruihan that she seems to be Ruiyu's high school classmate."

Qiao Ran was startled, and raised her head to look at Pei Hao, a little unresponsive: "Huh?"

"Ah." Pei Hao nodded, "If you want to talk about this project, maybe you can ask Ruiyu for help."

Qiao Ran also nodded and agreed, but she didn't take it to heart.

If the people in the company can handle it well, then she doesn't want to use Xie Ruiyu's name to talk to Han Jiangyue, and she has to owe favors to Xie Ruiyu.

She doesn't like to owe others, and she doesn't like to cause trouble for others.

On the way back, Chu Junbei was driving, and Qiao Ran was sitting in the co-pilot, holding the seat belt on his chest with his hands, his eyes were very dim, there was no light at all, and he looked listless.

Chu Junbei called her and asked her, "What's the matter? I'm absent-minded."

"It's nothing." Although she responded, two seconds later, she spoke again, "Actually, my brother told me before we got married that grandpa's health was not good. I've been talking to you for the past few days Playing outside, I forgot to call home..."

The more she thought about it, the more guilty Qiao Ran felt.

Chu Junbei knew that she was suffering, so he patted her on the shoulder lightly, and comforted her: "Don't worry, Grandpa will be fine, and you can't blame this."

Qiao Ran didn't answer, and continued to be sleepy.

Chu Junbei smiled slightly, and changed the subject: "Mom said that I made your favorite dish. Speaking of which, this is the first time you have served since we got married..."

He habitually wanted to say "come to our house for dinner", but just said a word and felt that it was wrong, so he immediately changed his mouth: "It's the first time to go home for dinner."

"Yes." Qiao Ran slapped her face after being reminded by Chu Junbei, "I can't let my mother see me like this, I have to cheer up."

Chu Junbei watched from the side, because he was driving and didn't have any free hands, but he still said: "Pat it lightly, your little face is like tender tofu, and it will be smashed into pieces."

Although it was deceitful, Qiao Ran was still very happy to hear it, and laughed twice.

The mood that had been gloomy for a long time finally got better at this time, but it didn't take long.

Because when they entered Chu's villa, they saw a person, Aunt Zhao.

Qiao Ran had a good impression of Aunt Zhao, after all, she was Wu Shuhua's good sister and her elder.

But when she thought of how Kang Qin had slandered Qiao Pingping in front of so many people on the day of the wedding, she couldn't feel better.

Fortunately, she used to be an actress, so she still has a certain level of facial expression management. After seeing Aunt Zhao, she was slightly taken aback, and then smiled quickly, "Aunt Zhao, are you there?"

Wu Shuhua was talking to Aunt Zhao, but when she heard Qiao Ran's voice, she looked back and laughed, "Ran Ran, Junbei, are you back? How was your trip? Did you have fun?"

"Very happy, Junbei takes good care of me in everything."

"That's what it should be. He's your husband. If he doesn't take care of you, who will he take care of?" After speaking, Wu Shuhua looked at Chu Junbei again, "You didn't bully Ranran, did you?"

Chu Junbei smiled helplessly, "Mom, you heard what Ranran said just now, how could I bully her?"

"That's not necessarily true, what if Ran Ran is protecting you?"

After finishing speaking, Wu Shuhua asked someone to get a hot towel to wipe her hands, then took Qiao Ran's hand and went to the dining room.

"I know you're coming back today. Look, I cook dishes that you like. By the way, this dish was brought by your aunt Zhao." Wu Shuhua pointed to the dark clay pot in the middle of the dining table, "it's your aunt Zhao. I did it myself."

Qiao Ran looked at the place Wu Shuhua was pointing at, and saw a pot of clear dishes, followed by a burst of strong fragrance wafting into her mouth.

After reacting for a while, Qiao Ran asked, "Did the Buddha jump over the wall?"

"That's right." Aunt Zhao was still wearing a cheongsam, smiling softly, "Yi Ran and I will stay in Suzhou City for a while longer, we've already settled down, and we don't want to eat out, we usually make it ourselves. I haven't cooked the dish for a long time, you and Junbei have a taste."

Although Qiao Ran doesn't know how to cook, she also knows that Buddha jumping over the wall is a time-consuming and energy-consuming dish.

When I got home, I was surprised to see Aunt Zhao was there, but Qiao Ran couldn't help but be surprised to see such a hard dish now.

Everyone sat down one by one. Aunt Zhao served Qiao Ran food with serving chopsticks very attentively, and said at the same time: "I don't know if my cooking skills are unfamiliar, Ran Ran, eat and see."

Qiao Ran ate it, it was meaty but not greasy, and it melted in the mouth.

She smiled lightly, nodded her head and said, "It's delicious, Aunt Zhao, your craftsmanship is really good."

The tense expression on Aunt Zhao's face relaxed slightly, "Eat more if it tastes good, if you like it, I'll make it for you later, Junbei, you can eat too."

"Thank you, Aunt Zhao." Chu Junbei agreed, and turned to look at Wu Shuhua.

Why does this matter seem a little abnormal today...

A few people were eating, when suddenly there was a rush of footsteps at the door, followed by Chu Junnan's voice: "Wow! What are you eating? You didn't wait for me?"

When he arrived at the dining room, he saw that Aunt Zhao was there, he was stunned for a while, quickly tidied up his clothes, and said politely, "Aunt Zhao, are you there too?"

Wu Shuhua glanced at Chu Junnan, "Didn't you say you won't come back for dinner?"

"I didn't want to come back at first, but I remembered later that my brother and my sister-in-law are coming back today, so I must come back to meet the wind." Chu Junnan pulled out the chair and sat down carelessly, and asked the servant to give him a little more. A pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Originally, he wanted to say hello to his elder brother and sister-in-law first, but when he saw the dishes on the table, he immediately lost his composure. Did you do it? I'm jealous."

Wu Shuhua chuckled and explained: "I didn't do it, it was your Aunt Zhao."

"Really?" Just as the servant brought over the bowls and chopsticks, Chu Junnan hurriedly scooped a spoonful into his own bowl, "Aunt Zhao's craftsmanship is really good, just smelling the fragrance makes me feel very satisfied."

In fact, he wanted to find something else to praise, but he was hungry and couldn't think of words for a while, so he thought about eating first.

At this time, Aunt Zhao said, "Ran Ran, actually, I came here today to apologize to you."

Qiao Ran was drinking soup with her head down, but now she raised her head and smiled at Aunt Zhao, "Aunt Zhao, you've missed out, and you don't have anything to apologize to me."

The smile on Aunt Zhao's face became a little stiff, but she still struggled to maintain it, and her words seemed unnatural: "That's...that's what Kang Qin said when you and Junbei got married, I want to invite you Don't take it to heart."