Reborn as a rich woman: rich and leisurely

"I..." Uncle Lu didn't have the shame to say that he was eating meat and drinking wine. He stiffened his neck and shouted like a child: "It's unlucky to celebrate the New Year in the hospital. I want to be discharged."

He often comes to the hospital to deliver folding beds, and sometimes wheelchairs and crutches. Most of the doctors here are familiar with him. The medicines he prescribes for Uncle Lu are not expensive, and Lin Jing pays for the hospitalization. Kang Xiaojun doesn’t think it’s necessary. So urgent.

"I just couldn't sleep in the hospital!"

Kang Xiaojun's suspicious eyes were full of disbelief.

"I, I am already weak. I have nothing but porridge today. I, I can't eat enough." Uncle Lu is really embarrassed to say that he wants to eat meat, but whoever has lived a good life with both food and wine will eat white porridge again. no taste.

"I'm so old. No one knows how many days I can live. What's wrong with just letting me eat a few more bites?"

Uncle Lu is really pitiful when it comes to selling out.

"Xiaojun, you are my grandson. Grandpa, I just want to eat a few bites of meat and be happy, otherwise I will die with my eyes open in peace for the rest of my life."

Wow, wow, that's really pitiful.

After talking about this, Kang Xiaojun couldn't resist at all.

The only insistence is: "Sister Jingjing and brother-in-law will come later. I listen to sister Jingjing."

Uncle Lu looked at Kang Xiaojun pitifully, with a hint of pleading in his tone: "Xiaojun, I am your biological grandfather."

"Grandpa, I am also your granddaughter." Lin Jing said with a half-smile.

This tone, this tone, feels very bad.

Kang Xiaojun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Jing and Su Qing coming together. If they didn't come, he really couldn't bear it.

Lin Jing looked at Uncle Lu with deep blame and helplessness in her eyes.

Uncle Lu shrank his neck, "I, I'm just weak and want to make up for it."

"What to supplement?" Lin Jing is not Kang Xiaojun, "Pig head meat or wine?"

Uncle Lu seemed a little embarrassed and helpless. He ate and drank every day. Now that he was well, what would happen to his daily life?

"Actually, it's not a big deal for me. It's just Xiaojun who overreacted." Uncle Lu argued seriously.

"Yeah, I couldn't even stand up, and my face was as white as window paper. There's really nothing wrong with it." Lin Jing would not coddle him, and exposed his background without any courtesy.

When everyone sent him here yesterday afternoon, Uncle Lu was so exhausted that he couldn't walk. Or was it Lin Jing who carried him on his back? Today, after he recovered a little, he wanted to go to heaven?

If you can't keep your mouth shut, then she can only help.

"I..." Uncle Lu wanted to make an excuse. No one had cared about him for so many years, and he was alone during the New Year. In fact, he really wanted to celebrate the New Year lively.

Someone finally took care of themselves, but ended up spending the New Year in the hospital?

"I just want to go back to celebrate the New Year... Everyone is having fun together, but you see how deserted the hospital is." Eating meat and drinking alcohol are not legitimate reasons, so Uncle Lu can only rely on legitimate reasons. "Look, I don't want to cause any trouble to you. I'm staying in the hospital and you still have to come to stay with me. I feel bad."

Not to mention Lin Jing didn't believe it, even Su Qing didn't believe it was because of his regret.

People say that the pain of the scar is forgotten, but he must have forgotten it too quickly.

"You wait, I'll ask the doctor." Lin Jing could understand his mood, but insisted on her principle.

"I……"

Without waiting for Uncle Lu to plead, Lin Jing stopped his thoughts with one sentence, "If you still want to make a request, I will just keep you here without asking the doctor."

The voice is not loud, and the attitude is definitely that opposition is ineffective.

Doesn’t that mean all hope is lost? Uncle Lu said quickly: "Ask the doctor and listen to the doctor."

Lin Jing glanced at Uncle Lu with light eyes. She saw that Uncle Lu lay down with a guilty conscience and gathered the quilt closer. She tried her best to show cooperation before turning around to find the doctor.

The aunt who was taking care of the young man who had a burnt hand diagonally across the street couldn't help but said: "Uncle, your granddaughter is really tough."

Uncle Lu chuckled and said, "She cares about me."

Kang Xiaojun couldn't help but scolded in a low voice, "As long as you obey and drink less than two drinks every day, you won't come to the hospital."

Even after admitting his mistakes and not correcting them, he still wanted to drink and eat meat even after being sent to the hospital. Kang Xiaojun stood firmly on Lin Jing's side.

Is it useful to talk to Feng Xiaoyu?

At least I can't control Uncle Lu's mouth.

"Classmate, I see that you are not too young, don't you know how to respect your elders?" After speaking, the aunt glanced at the door and couldn't help but blame: "That tone is a bit too harsh, girls are so disrespectful to their elders. They are all so fierce, I'm afraid I won't be able to get married in the future."

Then he said to the young man on the hospital bed: "You can't imitate these people. They speak harshly to your grandfather. You will definitely be struck by lightning in the future."

The young man ignored her.

The aunt became even more angry, "You little bastard, do you also think that you will give me white porridge when I get old in the future, and you are reluctant to give me even a piece of meat?"

The aunt who didn't get any response raised her head and continued to preach to Uncle Lu: "You are her grandfather, older than her father. Even if there is anything wrong with her, you shouldn't talk like this. She is just a loser. You can't spoil her like this. You have to Let your son take good care of her."

It's one thing to protest on your own. Outsiders must not say bad things about one's own family. Uncle Lu angrily reprimanded her: "My granddaughter is doing this for my own good. How can you, an outsider, just listen to a few words and say bad things about our children?" ?Are they all filial to me?"

"Filial piety!" The aunt was obviously in a bad mood and didn't want others to be in a good mood. "If my granddaughter dares to talk to me like that, I will slap her to death!"

"You!" Uncle Lu was just about to show off his momentum when he heard someone shout: "Lu Goudan?!"

This name was Uncle Lu's name before he changed his name. No one had called him that for decades.

Uncle Lu turned his head, looked at the person standing at the door of the ward, and shouted excitedly for a while: "Old monitor!"

Unexpectedly, two old people who were once thousands of miles apart unexpectedly reunited in the hospital ward.

Looking at that familiar yet unfamiliar face, it is covered with traces of time, but one glance can recall what the other person looked like back then.

They once fought side by side, experienced life and death, and then separated and never had any contact again.

At this moment, their eyes were full of complex emotions, including surprise, worry, and deep nostalgia.

The visitor was over seventy years old, with gray hair and deep wrinkles on his face, like unique marks left by the years. His eyes were as deep as the sea and full of majesty. He was wearing a green military coat that seemed It’s the same one from back then.

Ding Peng sat beside Uncle Lu's bed and gently held his hand, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"