Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Just because Yan Xuehui doesn't know the goods doesn't mean that Yan Jing doesn't know the goods.

The watch that Gao Xincheng gave Yan Xuehui last time was 1000 yuan less.

He thought that when he met Yan Xuehui for the first time in Gao Xincheng, she accepted the love he gave her.

But Gao Xincheng cannot be allowed to buy it a second time.

The money Gao Xincheng and his wife earned in the early years was almost spent on Xiaoyan's medical treatment.

Their life is so difficult, Yan Jing can't let them spend any more.

After Yan Jing left, Gao Xincheng asked his wife, "Shall we buy something for Xuehui?"

"buy it!"

Gao Xincheng and his wife sighed, "Have lived in Yan's house for so long, can't you see what kind of temperament Yan Xuehui is?"

"If you don't buy something to please her, you might say something ugly to hurt us in the future."

Of course Gao Xincheng could see Yan Xuehui's temperament, but they didn't have much money in their hands.

The wife understood Gao Xincheng's concerns, "Go ahead and buy it, as if we are staying in a hotel outside."

a long time……

Gao Xincheng said: "...OK."

He looked at his wife laying the quilt, "I don't know if it's because she grew up in the countryside, but Yan Xuehui doesn't look like the Yan family at all."

Whether it's temperament or looks.

The Yan family is righteous, magnanimous, kind and generous.

Moreover, the descendants of the Yan family are all very outstanding in appearance.

If Yan Xuehui hadn't been dressed brightly, no one would have noticed it when she was thrown in the crowd.

"Perhaps her personality has followed that of her mother!"

After the wife finished making the bed, she carried her son up. She looked at her husband, "As long as Yan Jing can cure his son, no matter how much money is spent, it will be worth it."

"Well, I'm going to the mall tomorrow."

When eating at night, Yan Jing didn't see Xiaoyan, "Doesn't Xiaoyan eat?"

"He's tired and sleeping."

"Look at what Xiaoyan likes to eat, take it out and put it aside, and eat it hot when he wakes up."

"No, just make him a cup of milk powder at night."

Yan Xuehui was eating with her head down from the beginning to the end, and she didn't even look at Gao Xincheng and his wife.

Gao Xincheng and his wife looked at each other and smiled wryly.

When they came to Yan's house for the first time, Yan Xuehui sweetly called her uncle and aunt, and enthusiastically served them food.

Now I don't even bother to call an uncle or aunt.

……

next day
Gao Xincheng and his wife got up early to help with breakfast.

Xiaoyan also woke up.

Gao Xincheng was worried that he was alone in the room, so he carried him outside to the sofa.

"Xiaoyan, sit here obediently, while Mom and Dad cook, okay?"

Xiaoyan leaned on the sofa, not saying a word, only a faint humming.

Xiaoyan used to be a lively and lovely child, but now because of illness, his eyes always stare upwards, and when he is in pain, he just frowns, but he doesn't speak, and only when he gets close can he hear a faint cry.

After being ill for one year, the little guy became skinny and boney, with obvious bones in various parts.

Gao Xincheng was heartbroken, covered him with a blanket, and went to the kitchen to help his wife.

Yan Xuehui was woken up by her aunt, and went downstairs yawning.

Before breakfast was served on the table, she sat on the sofa and continued to doze off.

The arms and body slid down, and suddenly, he touched something that was painful but warm.

She looked up, just in time to meet Shang Xiaoyan's upturned eyeballs and his haggard face.

Yan Xuehui's eyes widened, she covered her face and screamed, "Ghost!!!"

The whole family was alarmed and ran out in a hurry.

Yan Jing asked: "What's going on, where is the ghost?"

Yan Xuehui quickly threw herself into her eyes, and pointed in Xiaoyan's direction tremblingly, "That...there."

Yan Jing saw Xiaoyan and comforted his daughter, "Okay, okay, that's not a ghost."

"what is that?"

"It's your Uncle Gao's son Xiaoyan."

"Why is Uncle Gao's son so ghost-like?"

Gao Xincheng hugged his son, and when he heard Yan Xuehui's words, his tall body froze suddenly.

After his son got sick, he was pointed at more than once, and he was used to it.

Mrs. Gao hugged her son distressedly.

Yan Jing quickly explained, "Because Xiaoyan is sick."

"He looks terrible."

For the first time, Yan Jing turned serious, "Huihui, you can't say that."

Being sick is not an option.

No one wants to be like this if they can.

As normal people, they should be respected and show kindness.

"Why not?"

It was the first time that Yan Xuehui was attacked by Yan Jing, and she immediately exploded because of getting up angry and frightened.

Yan Xuehui no longer pretended to be a good girl, and took out the trick she learned from Li Cuihong, lying on the ground and rolling around, without any image at all.

"I don't care, he can't live in my house, you drive him away, I don't want to see that monster."

Yan Jing just wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

Her words deeply hurt Gao Xincheng and his wife.

Gao Xincheng picked up his son and walked out, "Yan Jing, I'm sorry for scaring your daughter, I'll take Xiaoyan and leave."

Yan Jing wanted to keep his friend, "Xincheng, don't leave, that's not what Xuehui meant."

Yan Xuehui hugged Yan Jing, "Father is not allowed to go."

Yan Xing was awakened by the movement downstairs, he looked at Uncle Gao's furious back, and then at Yan Xuehui who was holding Yan Jing and crying, not knowing why.

"what happened?"

Hearing Yan Xuehui's cry, Yan Jing got dizzy, "Your Uncle Gao left in anger."

Gao Xincheng hired a taxi to go to the hospital.

They hung Yan Changting's number.

The nurse at the window said: "Dr. Yan was on duty last night, and he will come to work tomorrow."

Xiaoyan's illness has been followed up by Yan Changting, and they can't use the name of other doctors if he is not around.

Mrs. Gao said, "Let's find a hotel to stay in first!"

"we can only do this."

……

My aunt cut her hand while chopping vegetables in the morning.

The wound was deep and the bleeding couldn't stop. Yan Wanqing took half a day off and took her to the hospital by taxi.

Aunt felt very guilty, "Look at me being so careless, I have delayed your study."

"It's okay, I have previewed what the teacher said in advance, and I won't delay my study if I don't go to class."

"After bandaging in a while, I will go home by myself, and you go to class."

The aunt was very persistent, so Yan Wanqing had no choice but to do as she wanted.

"Row."

Auntie had two stitches on her wound. Fortunately, there were not many people in the morning, so they came out soon.

Yan Wanqing warned, "After you go back, don't touch the cold water, and don't do any work. Put it in the pool and I'll wash it after school."

The aunt blamed herself: "I came to take care of you, but in the end I asked you to take care of me."

Yan Wanqing comforted her softly, "Auntie, since we live together, we are family members, so you don't have to be so polite."

The two walked to the side of the road to take a taxi, a taxi stopped, and Yan Wanqing was about to open the door.

"Little girl, can you give us this taxi?"

Yan Wanqing turned her head and saw the family of three behind her. She was surprised and said, "Are you seeing a doctor in this hospital?"

This family of three is none other than Gao Xincheng and his wife.