Rebirth 80 Medical God Big Brother Divorce

Qiqi: No, Yun Kuang is not interested in business. Your grandma has always been a smart person. In the end, she will understand the pros and cons and let you take over the group. "

"Mom, why can't you just let go?"

"Do you think there is any need to discuss this topic?"

Li Jinghan was speechless. Yes, there was no need at all.

Over the years, he had tried to persuade his mother countless times, but it didn't work.

The Chu Group is a thorn in his mother's side. If he cannot inherit it, I'm afraid his mother will never feel at peace in her life.

As the night fell, the mother and son stopped talking. Each of them was thinking about their own things, and the room was very quiet for a while.

——Hospital Family Courtyard——

The night gradually faded away, and a ray of morning light enveloped the entire hospital.

"East……."

The morning horns rang throughout the entire residential compound.

Qiqi suddenly woke up from her dream.

My heart was beating violently.

I covered my heart with my hands, feeling a dull pain there.

When I touched my forehead, it was covered in cold sweat.

I walked to the window in my slippers, opened the curtains, and a ray of morning light came in from outside.

Nice weather again.

Think about the dream, it was raining all the time, there were tall trees, dense grass, dead bodies everywhere, blood and rain kept flowing...

How could she have such a dream?

Qiqi was a little uneasy.

Is it because of the mission Chu Yunkuang gave?

"Sister Qiqi, are you awake?"

Zhang Cuihua's voice was heard outside the yard.

"Get up, come in."

The door was pushed open and Zhang Cuihua walked in.

"While it's cool now, let's get up early and pick all the ripe fruits. I went back yesterday and thought about it. Your children can't eat those fruits. We can make fruit pickles. Now it's summer, and we can eat them until autumn. It's easy to make and easy to store. You can give some away, make some into fruit pickles, and keep some for a while, and then we'll be almost done."

Zhang Cuihua said enthusiastically,

"I have borrowed a cart from a fellow villager. Let's go."

Qiqi: No, Yun Kuang is not interested in business. Your grandma has always been a smart person. In the end, she will understand the pros and cons and let you take over the group. "

"Mom, why can't you just let go?"

"Do you think there is any need to discuss this topic?"

Li Jinghan was speechless. Yes, there was no need at all.

Over the years, he had tried to persuade his mother countless times, but it didn't work.

The Chu Group is a thorn in his mother's side. If he cannot inherit it, I'm afraid his mother will never feel at peace in her life.

As the night fell, the mother and son stopped talking. Each of them was thinking about their own things, and the room was very quiet for a while.

——Hospital Family Courtyard——

The night gradually faded away, and a ray of morning light enveloped the entire hospital.

"East……."

The morning horns rang throughout the entire residential compound.

Qiqi suddenly woke up from her dream.

My heart was beating violently.

I covered my heart with my hands, feeling a dull pain there.

When I touched my forehead, it was covered in cold sweat.

I walked to the window in my slippers, opened the curtains, and a ray of morning light came in from outside.

Nice weather again.

Think about the dream, it was raining all the time, there were tall trees, dense grass, dead bodies everywhere, blood and rain kept flowing...

How could she have such a dream?

Qiqi was a little uneasy.

Is it because of the mission Chu Yunkuang gave?

"Sister Qiqi, are you awake?"

Zhang Cuihua's voice was heard outside the yard.

"Get up, come in."

The door was pushed open and Zhang Cuihua walked in.

"While it's cool now, let's get up early and pick all the ripe fruits. I went back yesterday and thought about it. Your children can't eat those fruits. We can make fruit pickles. Now it's summer, and we can eat them until autumn. It's easy to make and easy to store. You can give some away, make some into fruit pickles, and keep some for a while, and then we'll be almost done."

Zhang Cuihua said enthusiastically,

"I have borrowed a cart from a fellow villager. Let's go."