Good Man Training System

The next day, it was just dawn.

Gradually, there was noise in the hospital. Last night, the two babies took turns to have a night, crying every one or two hours.

Feng Qiaolan took care of Feng's mother and Ji Huai back and forth, and was so troubled that Ji Mu and Yang Yue fought back and forth. Both of them wore dark circles under their eyes and were dizzy. Their faces were extremely embarrassing.

Ji Huai went out to buy breakfast. When he came back, the sun had already risen and it happened to reach Ji Hao who was upstairs.

When the other party saw him, he was as frightened, and hurried upstairs, because he walked too fast and tripped under his feet, he quickly got up and trot upstairs with his hands on the ground.

Ji Huai was speechless.

By the time she entered the ward, Feng Qiaolan was already awake. Feng's mother was holding the baby and teasing, squinting and smiling, "She still waved, how about saying hello?"

Feng Qiaolan's eyes never stopped smiling, and her soft eyes fell on him when she saw him.

Mother Feng saw him carrying breakfast and said, "You can buy two people, and I will just take care of it."

"Mom, you still have to have a better breakfast." Ji Huai put the breakfast on the table.

When he said this, Ji's mother was passing the two steamed buns that Ji Hao bought to Yang Yue. The movements in the air were paused, and his appetite was instantly lost.

Feng's mother's words are still being heard, "What do you do to buy porridge and buns and soy milk?"

"Their buns are said to be delicious, you can try it." Ji Huai was preparing milk powder for his daughter. He was already very skilled. When he was done, he walked over and put his daughter on the bed. He sat next to him and looked down. , The heart is melted.

How to see how to love.

"If it tastes delicious, keep it for you." Mother Feng was reluctant to eat it and gave Feng Qiaolan the porridge. The porridge contains lean meat and two eggs, which can be said to be very nutritious.

Ji Huai said again: "Try it, I bought two."

Feng Qiaolan took the porridge and gave one of the buns to Feng's mother. She was drinking the porridge by herself.

"I'm too old, and everything I eat is a waste." Even though Feng's mother said that, after Ji Huai's persuasion, she still tasted it. After taking this bite, the sauce overflowed, and she was a little surprised, "What kind of bag is this?"

It's all meat inside.

"It smells so good." Feng Qiaolan also said.

"Spare ribs buns." Ji Huai replied.

"How much does it cost?" Feng's mother was extremely sensitive to prices, and felt terribly distressed.

Ji Huai didn't answer the conversation, but changed the subject, "I also want to buy it for Xiaolan and try the taste."

"She's drinking porridge, how can she eat it? It's her temperament. She wants to eat every kind. She only eats a few mouthfuls each time. She has a very small appetite." Feng's mother said that, still sharing the buns in her hands. Give half to Feng Qiaolan, and keep the rest for Ji Huai.

"Mom, I'll just have a taste." Feng Qiaolan said embarrassedly.

Feng's mother gave her half, and Feng Qiaolan moved the porridge to Feng's end again, "You should also drink more porridge, it tastes good."

"I have beaten two eggs and put in lean meat, can it not be fragrant?" Feng mother retorted her. This son-in-law is really willing to spend money on her.

The other end tastes too fragrant. The steamed buns Ji Mu is chewing on are hard to swallow. Yang Yue put the steamed buns aside, holding the child without even looking at it. Even Ji Hao, who had just eaten breakfast, was swallowing frantically. , Bowed his head and dared not speak.

Feng Qiaolan drank half a bowl of porridge, ate half a meat bun, and drank a small cup of soy milk under Ji Huai's urging, and finally shook her head repeatedly, "No, I'm full."

"Eat another half of the bun?" Ji Huai broke the remaining half of the bun to her, revealing the ribs inside.

"Don't don't." Feng Qiaolan lay on the bed, turned sideways to hide from him, shook her head, her tone of rejection, "I don't want to eat, you eat by yourself."

Mother Feng looked at her back and stepped forward and patted her, "Why did Xiao Huai let you eat spare ribs buns like abusing you? What is your reaction?"

See what she is used to.

Feng Qiaolan was also wronged, "I'm really struggling, I'm going to throw up."

She shouldn't be greedy, she really supported it.

What else Feng's mother wanted to say, Ji Huai stopped, "Mom, let her. It's uncomfortable to eat too much."

When he spoke, what else could Feng mother say? Feng Qiaolan can only be left.

Feng Qiaolan lay on the bed, turned her head to look at the two again, got up to see her daughter, her voice was sweet, "Come on, mommy hug~"

Mother Feng looked at her like this, smiled and shook her head, and cleaned up after the busy schedule in the room.

Compared with the warm atmosphere here, the other end is very depressed, Ji Mu's face is dark, Yang Yuehan's face is cold, Ji Hao makes an excuse to slip away.

Ji Mu watched this family eat meat and eggs, and the buns actually eat ribs. She couldn't swallow this breath and wanted to seize the opportunity to question Ji Huai.

After waiting, the other party was in the ward and couldn't ask.

At noon, Mother Yang came and brought chicken soup. Maybe she knew Ji’s urine and had to watch her daughter finish drinking. Ji’s mother didn’t know what was going on today, and she didn’t even make excuses to go. Carrying the baby conscientiously, pretending to be a good mother-in-law.

Although there is not much chicken in the chicken soup, Yang's mother must have stayed more than half of it at home, but Yang Yue felt that she was exasperated.

Mother Yang went to Feng Qiaolan and asked, "What are you eating? Drink more soup."

It's okay if I don't look at it, my complexion starts to look bad when I look at it.

Ji Huai bought Feng Qiaolan’s pork rib soup with yam, steamed shrimps, and fried carrots with shredded pork, which are all hard dishes.

Mother Yang walked over and said, "Hey, look at her mother-in-law. It's ribs and shrimps. My daughter won't have such a good life."

"That's my mother." Ji Mu retorted angrily.

Mother-in-law is her!

She didn't even take care of the dead woman. She was still not satisfied?

Mother Yang was also a little startled, and then she calmed down and pointed, "My mother will take care of it, and I will take care of it. She also brought chicken soup, and she did not badly. It’s a good thing for someone to marry me, my first two. God is in my eyes, this young man was busy taking care of his daughter-in-law when he was not born, and they felt sorry for the daughter-in-law and getting married. It was really a woman's second reincarnation."

"Men have things that men have to do, what's the future of men around women?" Ji Mu asked back with a stern face.

Feng's mother was still a little embarrassed. She knew that her son-in-law was good, but she was inevitably hurt. When Ji's mother said that Ji Huai, she was the first to be unhappy. Daughter-in-law, the hearts of the family are united."

"My daughter-in-law doesn't hurt, so I'm ashamed to say that she's great." Mother Yang snorted coldly, speaking quite rudely.

"It doesn't hurt anymore? Xiaohao just left and had to do odd jobs. Am I not here to take care of it? After busying, Li Qiu, what do you mean?" Ji Mu felt ashamed of face and directly named her surname. Roar Mother Yang, "If you think we can't take care of it, you can take care of it."

Mother Yang was quick to speak up. There were two sons in the family and three grandsons. How could Yang Yue be taken care of?

"Stop arguing!" Yang Yue's tone was impatient. As soon as she finished speaking, her daughter cried and screamed, making her more irritable.

Crying, crying, the little girl knows crying in the film.

Feng Qiaolan listened to the quarrel on the other end, everyone was in this room, it was said to be uncomfortable. Ji Huai's face did not change, and he held her shrimp, "eat."

"Shrimp is expensive." She hasn't eaten it a few times before, and she hasn't eaten meat a few times. How can there be any shrimp to eat?

Ji Huai didn't reply, he picked up a shrimp and put it next to her mouth, beckoning her to eat it.

Feng Qiaolan was afraid that people would see embarrassment, so she bit down nervously.

Mother Feng saw this scene, pretending not to see it, Ji Mu was jumping "suddenly" in her temples, and that look in her eyes couldn't wait to swallow Feng Qiaolan alive.

This vixen actually eats hot and spicy food, what is she?

Feng Qiaolan felt the unkind gaze, and looked at Ji Mu's side. The other party's eyes that hadn't been put away were suddenly a bit oozing. She was still dazed, and quietly approached Ji Huai and said, "Her mother-in-law didn’t look very well. The way to get along."

"Don't pay attention to her." Ji Huai said lightly, and put another shrimp in her bowl.

Feng Qiaolan didn't look up again, and was eating silently.

Because of this quarrel, the atmosphere in the ward began to become more subtle, especially between Mother Yang and Mother Ji. It was obvious that everyone had an opinion, and Mother Feng was timid and didn't dare to join in, and even did not take the initiative to say a word.

That afternoon.

Ji Huai took the child for an examination. Seeing that the clothes had not been washed, Mother Feng took the clothes to wash diligently. Feng Qiaolan got up and poured water on her own.

She had enough rest, and the children didn't toss her, and her body recovered very quickly. Yang Yue was still lying on the bed and was not able to move, so she was already able to move freely.

After pouring the water, he turned around with the water glass, and saw Ji Mu staring at her again. She seemed unsatisfied, she also felt inexplicable, and asked, "Auntie, do you drink water? There is still in the kettle."

This auntie annoyed Ji's mother, and she said very aggressively, "Who do you call auntie?"

Feng Qiaolan was frightened by her scolding. She instinctively went to see Yang Yue, but the other party quickly retracted her gaze, but didn't hear it. Feng Qiaolan also became cramped, hesitated in her words, struggled a few times, and finally said, "I'm really sorry, if you offend you, I hope you don't mind."

What's the name of Auntie? Is it a sister?

The other party is the same age as Feng's mother, she really can't say it.

Ji Mu shook her face and ignored her.

Feng Qiaolan: ""

She didn't know where to provoke the other person, silently walked back to drink water, and walked slowly to the toilet.

Seeing her leaving, Ji Mu didn't feel angry and said, "What life does she have? Seeing her looks like this, it's a scourge. To seduce a man, relying on her own beauty, she died of hypocrisy."

"I see, she just doesn't have a mother-in-law. If there is a mother-in-law, she might die!"

If it is her, go to death.

Yang Yue was about to laugh to death, but she had to admit that people just lived better than her, just eat and drink hot, just be served, and when a girl is born, no one dislikes her, she is so sour.

As soon as I saw Ji Huai, he was mixed up well and could take his daughter-in-law to the university. If she knew that there would be such treatment, she would have caught it long ago, and she would not even look at Ji Hao.

"Don't follow her, this kind of woman will not end well in the future." Ji Mu asserted fiercely.

"I don't have that fate, I can't learn it." Yang Yue leaned back, dragging her voice, as if it had something different.

Ji Mu always felt uncomfortable listening, and couldn't tell where it was uncomfortable, and because of a guilty conscience, she didn't continue to ask. She changed the conversation and said, "You should be discharged from the hospital when you recover. It is better to go home and raise it. How can you feel comfortable at home in the hospital? Also, this child has to be sent away to find a good family."

Yang Yue doesn't care about any children, but how many days have she given birth?

She firmly disagrees, "I haven't gotten over yet, why should I be discharged? I won't be discharged."

Ji Mu's face is extremely ugly, "How expensive is this ward? You can get a lot of money a day, and there are expenses at home."

Feng Qiaolan met Ji Huai back in the corridor, walked up slowly and looked at the daughter in his arms, holding his arm with a bitter face, "That aunt is really fierce, I just asked her if she drinks water. She yells at me. She doesn’t seem to like people calling her aunt. Did I call her wrong? Don’t people in the city call that way?"

"It's her problem." Ji Huai hugged her daughter with one hand, and put one arm around her.

Hearing what he said, Feng Qiaolan's heart only slowed down slightly, "It's really fierce, I'm afraid I hate me very much."

Ji Huai: "You can also hate her."

Feng Qiaolan was amused by him, and said, "I'm so sensitive. If my mother-in-law comes to take care of me, it will definitely cause trouble. I still dare not say that I am wronged. Mom scolded me twice today."

"Should I let mom go back?" Ji Huai asked.

"No." She shook her head and said with a smile, "I have forgotten her scolding me, so my real mother won't hold grudges. And I'm so relaxed because my mother and you are both here."

Seeing this, he hooked his mouth and took her back to the ward.

As soon as they entered the ward, the two felt that the atmosphere was faintly wrong, Ji Mu's pestle, and Yang Yue closed her eyes, as if they were in a stalemate.

Seeing the two of them, Ji Mu deliberately calmed down her expression, not wanting them to discover that Yang Yue loves face as much as she does, and she doesn't quarrel with her, at most she doesn't communicate.

Yang Yue thought, no matter what, she couldn't let Feng Qiaolan look down, let alone lose to her opponent. As for Ji Mu, it's not like letting Ji Huai watch a joke.

How can an abandoned son live better than them?

But by the way, whatever you are afraid of.

When Mother Feng returned with the washed clothes, she suddenly heard Mother Ji scold, "Everyone has sons. Can you give birth to a son?"

Yang Yue became furious: "I can't give birth. What's the use of having a son? Don't you also have two sons? You don't want to have two sons. People are good, but I don't have a mother-in-law. "

The author has something to say: 　　Mier card is now, there are no super relatives, there will be no **** plot, it is finishing.