My mother is a daughter, and my uncle and brother line up to spoil me

No.1 People's Hospital of Monan City.

In midsummer, the cicadas outside the window were chirping annoyingly.

The door of a ward on the third floor of the inpatient department was ajar.

"Mother."

The little girl's soft voice came from the ward.

Yuan Bao carefully took out the picture he had drawn for Li Wei from his pocket.This is the place where she took Xiao Yuanbao out to play before she became a vegetable.

The little guy raised his head and handed the painting to the woman: "Mom, this is a gift from Yuan Bao this time."

Little Yuanbao lay beside her mother's arm, afraid of pressing her mother's tube inserted into the instrument: "Mom, you have been asleep for a long time."

The little guy's voice was full of frustration and crying: "Yuanbao misses you so much, and wants mommy to hug Yuanbao."

Just when the little guy was sad, the voices of a man and a woman came from outside the door of the ward.

Like a frightened little rabbit, Yuan Bao hurriedly looked around.

She secretly ran to see her mother by herself.

If caught by dad and aunt.

They will lock Yuan Bao in the little black room!

The little black room is so dark, Yuan Bao is afraid of the little black room.

After Yuan Bao searched around, he finally hid in a ball under Li Wei's bed.

As soon as the little guy lay down under the bed, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Then there was a domineering female voice: "The nurse said that she saw that dead girl enter the hospital, she wasn't even in the ward, and she didn't know where she died!"

While talking, Song Jiao walked up to Li Wei.

Xiao Yuanbao looked at the high-heeled shoes in front of him, trembling nervously under the bed, and his breathing eased a lot.

The face of the woman who had been in a coma for half a year was pale and bloodless.

But it added a bit of fragile beauty to Li Wei.

Song Jiao gritted her teeth.

"Just right, it doesn't matter if you didn't find that dead girl, I'll let you meet the dead wife today, so you won't miss her!"

Han Qi beside him said humbly: "How could I miss her, I only have you, Jiaojiao, in my heart."

By the way, he pressed Song Jiao's shoulder doggy.

Back then Han Qi was just a farmer begging for food in the valley.

However, when he was out fishing, he saw Li Wei who was lying on the shore and was injured.

Han Qi was worried that he would not be able to find a wife.

Let the old village doctor find some herbs to revive Li Wei.

But found that the woman lost all memory, only remembering her own name.

Han Qi followed suit and became Li Wei's husband.

Wait until Li Wei recovers from his injury.

Han Qi found that there was no room for her in the ravine.

The woman actually walked into the big city step by step!

Han Qi was even more delighted.

Yuan Bao, who was facing Li Weisheng, was also very fond of him.

Unfortunately, Li Wei had a car accident half a year ago and became a vegetable.

Han Qi's eyes flashed with excitement.

There is gain only when there is loss.

Who knew that Li Wei became a vegetative state, and he, Han Qi, had a crush on Song Jiao!

The only daughter of the Song family!

"I warn you, we won't be able to get married with their mother and daughter in one day. I don't want to be called a second marriage. You hurry up and solve these two troubles!"

"Hey, my sweetheart." Han Qi immediately flattered him, "How could this damn mother and daughter affect the progress of our marriage?"

"Cut off the medical expenses immediately, and send Li Wei to see the King of Hades!"

For Song Jiao's sake, it's nothing to get rid of Li Wei and Yuan Bao!

They are all stumbling blocks on his road to success!

Yuan Bao under the bed widened his eyes when he heard these words.

Yuan Bao is over three years old this year.

I can't understand many words.

But she vaguely understood that her father wanted to kill her mother.

Yuan Bao's little hand clenched the painting in his hand.

"Don't hurt my mother!!!"

A small cannonball suddenly jumped out from under the bed and hit Song Jiao's leg.

If it wasn't for Han Qi's support, Song Jiao would almost fall and eat shit.

"Why is she here!"

Song Jiao questioned Han Qi in a sharp and piercing voice.

Yuan Bao pursed his mouth and opened his hands to protect his mother's bed.

"You are not allowed to hurt my mother!"

Looking at the two villains in front of him with a stubborn face, his body trembled slightly.

"Damn girl, what kind of attitude!"

Song Jiao sneered, and slapped Yuan Bao's face mercilessly.

Xiao Yuanbao's face immediately became red and swollen.

"Your mother didn't teach you what it means to respect elders, did she?"

Teaching Yuan Bao in front of Li Wei gave Song Jiao a perverted sense of satisfaction.

Isn't Li Wei arrogant?

Her daughter is still being beaten by her hands.

"I'll teach you a lesson for that damn mother of yours!"

"Bad woman, don't hurt my mother!"

Xiao Yuanbao took a quick bite of Song Jiao.

Song Jiao screamed, and Han Qi hurried over to tear Xiao Yuanbao away.

The child's teeth were not sharp, but left a circle of red tooth marks on Song Jiao's hands.

Han Qi was afraid that Song Jiao's anger would hurt him.

An angry slap slapped Yuan Bao's face.

Little Yuanbao immediately flew out.

It hit the floor with a thud, and red blood flowed down his head.

Xiao Yuanbao screamed, curled up on the spot and trembled.

"Damn girl, you actually killed your aunt!"

If he couldn't marry Song Jiao because of this dead girl, he would be at a loss!

When Han Qi thought of this, he kicked Yuan Bao even more angrily: "What are you pretending to do to apologize to your aunt!"

Xiao Yuanbao curled up in pain, moaning softly.

At this time, Song Jiao's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hanghang, what's wrong?"

Song Jiao saw that the call was from her son, and her attitude was gentle and doting: "Do you miss mom, mom will go back in a while."

Before Song Jiao could finish speaking, a piercing roar came from the phone: "Mom, that damn girl Han Jiayuan! She stole my paintbrush and drawing paper!"

Song Jiao's face changed suddenly, and she looked down.

Sure enough, Yuan Bao was holding a painting in his hand!

Stepping on high heels, she strode up to Yuan Bao.

He stretched out his hand to take away Yuan Bao's painting.

Yuan Bao held the painting firmly, with stubborn eyes: "This is from Yuan Bao to Mom!"

Song Jiao raised her eyebrows impatiently, and pulled the painting out of Yuan Bao's palm with all her strength.

"Look at your good daughter, she learned to steal things at a young age, but when she grows up, doesn't she want to steal people?"

Han Qi's face was flushed red, and he was annoyed.

Little Yuanbao is simply a great shame to him!

The man snatched the painting from Song Jiao's hand and tore it into pieces.

It spilled on Li Wei's bed.

"Isn't it for your mother? I'll give it back to her!"

Little Yuanbao lay trembling on the ground, sobbing softly.

Han Qi picked up Yuan Bao who was lying on the ground, and threw it in front of Song Jiao like throwing an object.

Xiao Yuanbao's knee suddenly became red and swollen.

"Apologize to your aunt."

Song Jiao waved her hands impatiently: "Why are you apologizing to me? You should apologize to my baby Hanghang!"

Han Qi immediately nodded and said yes, and dragged Xiao Yuanbao angrily: "Come home with me and apologize to Hanghang!"

Han Qi impatiently pulled Yuan Bao from the spot and dragged it outside.

Song Jiao also stepped on her high heels and left the ward proudly.

Silence was restored in the ward for a moment.

No one noticed that Li Wei on the hospital bed moved his fingers slightly.