SFS Chapter 206 I'm doing this all for your own good! (9)
Chapter 206 I'm doing this all for your own good! (9)
The next day, just as dawn broke, Xiong Bufan was woken up by the elderly men doing their morning exercises in the park. He reluctantly got up, putting aside the damp blankets covering him.
She's been bothered by ghosts and insects all night, and now she's going to eat to soothe her wounded soul.
Xiong Bufan didn't come to the cafeteria for dinner last night, so when the manager saw him again, she was startled. "Sister, weren't you discharged from the hospital?"
"I missed you guys, so I came back,"
The manager was almost in tears. Heaven knows how much this woman ate in a day. There used to be plenty of oil and fat in the kitchen, but now not only is there none, he was also criticized yesterday.
Xiong Bufan patted the manager on the shoulder and said, "Don't be too touched, my parents and my cheap husband will pay for it."
Steward: It must have been really difficult for you to get married. What kind of family could afford to support you?
The chefs in the kitchen were working hard, and Xiong Bufan sneaked into the back kitchen and stuffed the cooked food into his mouth.
If things continue like this, the woman will finish her meal by lunchtime.
The manager sighed and hurriedly went to report to the director. He couldn't take responsibility for the cafeteria being complained about because the patients weren't getting breakfast.
The director gave the manager a good scolding, saying that she had to come to him for such a small matter, but he still packed his things and came over. Seeing Xiong Bufan eating, he went around to the front of Xiong Bufan. Just as he was about to scold her, he saw the original owner's face and said, "Little sister-in-law, why aren't you watching over Brother Dajun? What are you doing in the cafeteria?"
"What would you like to eat later? Just tell the nurse and we'll bring it to you."
Xiong Bufan looked up at the director, then lowered his head and continued eating.
If Fei Jun hadn't died and the promised money for the hospital hadn't arrived, requiring someone to make decisions for Fei Jun, the director wouldn't have wanted to indulge this woman.
The bank won't release the loan unless someone signs to take responsibility. Once this woman signs, everything will be fine.
Thinking of this, the director continued kindly, "Young lady, what do you think of the food in the cafeteria?"
Xiong Bufan felt that the person in front of her was a bit strange. If the food wasn't good, would she eat it? It wasn't like she really had nothing else to eat, so she continued to eat with her head down and ignored the director.
The director, feeling embarrassed, snorted inwardly and said to the steward, "Take good care of Madam Fei. Report back if anything else happens."
"Hey, hey, hey."
The manager hadn't expected this strange woman to have such an identity, so he could only carefully bring over another bucket of eggs.
Xiong Bufan gave him a knowing look; he was much more perceptive than the man from before.
Wang Hui and Jing Rongxiu got together again last night. After the nurse woke Wang Hui up, she found out that Wang Hui's family members were also in the hospital, so she brought the three of them together so that they could look after each other.
When Pengpeng woke up, he saw Wang Hui lying not far away. Thinking of how Wang Hui always doted on him, he pouted and started to cry, "Grandma, I miss you so much."
Jing Rongxiu rolled her eyes at Pengpeng, saying, "All you do is cry. You're such a girly boy. I don't know how Fei Jun raised you."
Wang Hui's head had been bumped many times, and she was still dazed even without any noise. Now that the child was crying, her head was spinning badly, so she said directly, "Pengpeng, don't cry, Grandma is dizzy."
"Grandma, don't die! I want my dad!"
Upon hearing the word 'death,' Wang Hui retorted immediately, 'What do you mean by death? I'll live a good life, so stop arguing.'
Pengpeng pouted and held back his tears.
Wang Hui realized she might have spoken too harshly, so she added, "Pengpeng, Grandma didn't mean to be mean to you. Grandma was just feeling really bad."
Fei Jun is probably dead. There's no point in trying to please this brat now. Jing Rongxiu snorted coldly, "Hui'er, don't pay any attention to this kid. He's just faking it."
Let's think about what to do next.
Wang Hui, recalling Xiong Bufan's ferocious appearance, said, "Go back and have a good talk with Ningning. She usually listens to you the most."
Jing Rongxiu felt that Wang Hui was sending him to his death. Wang Ningning threw him downstairs, and Wang Hui saw it. Is she now trying to murder her husband?
"If you want to go, you can go, I won't go."
Wang Hui shouted at the top of her lungs, "She's not only my daughter, she's yours too! You still can't rely on her after all these years!"
How could I have chosen someone like you? I must have been blind.
Jing Rongxiu turned his head away and didn't say anything. He had long been fed up with this old woman. It was true that he had married into the family, but he was not a puppet in this woman's hands.
When Wang Hui was looking for a husband to marry into, she wanted someone easy to control who would listen to her in everything. Jing Rongxiu was poor and couldn't find a wife, so when he saw a rich girl marrying into the family, he came over without hesitation.
The couple enjoyed a happy period after their marriage, but soon their personality flaws became apparent. Jing Rongxiu, being the eldest child, always took care of her younger siblings, which naturally fostered a strong desire for control. Wang Hui, on the other hand, was simply spoiled by her family and believed that everyone should listen to her.
The two were at loggerheads, neither willing to give in, and they argued about getting a divorce. At that time, divorce was still a shameful thing, and both sets of parents strongly opposed it. The two finally managed to persuade their parents, but then Wang Hui became pregnant.
Seeing that she already had a child, Jing Rongxiu realized that she might not be able to find a good match even if she remarried, so she gradually gave up the idea of divorce. Wang Hui, on the other hand, had a bold idea: she could raise a child who would only listen to her. The two hit it off immediately and decided not to divorce, but to come back and raise the child properly.
Nine months later, the original owner was born. Although he was not the son that Jing Rongxiu had hoped for, he was still loved by both of them.
Wang Hui and Jing Rongxiu imposed all sorts of restrictions on the original owner, determined to raise a child that would satisfy both of them.
After that, the two rarely argued anymore, and their minds were mostly focused on controlling the original owner of the body. After all, they were the parents, and it was unreasonable for the child to rebel against them.
After talking for a while, Wang Hui's mouth became dry. She lowered her head, took a sip of water, but Jing Rongxiu remained unmoved. Wang Hui then said, seemingly to show weakness, "Husband, what do you think we should do?"
Jing Rongxiu then slowly said, "We were too strict with Ningning before. This time, let's talk to her properly, and remember not to get too agitated."
"Is this okay?"
Jing Rongxiu inwardly despised Wang Hui, thinking she was all talk and no action, but she still said, "Of course, we're all doing this for Ningning's own good."
Our Ningning's parents are the closest people to her in the world.
Wang Hui nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, I'll do whatever you say."
I'm going to sleep a little longer; my head is still foggy.
"Okay, you can lie down for a while."
Pengpeng is still just a six-year-old child. He doesn't understand why his weak stepmother changed so drastically overnight, and why even his loving grandparents no longer love him. Where is his father? He really misses his father.