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64. Cooking

20. Cook

Waking up early the next morning, it was another day of ward rounds, buying breakfast, taking medicine, and then getting an infusion. Before eating breakfast, Meng Zijun had his blood drawn and his urine and stool tested. In the past, Meng Zijun ran around alone to take these things for inspection by himself, but now Meng Qingqing does it for him. At the beginning, Meng Zijun said that the things were too dirty this time, so he took them for inspection by himself, but Meng Qingqing Said: "Dad, when I was a child, you were not the one who pissed and shitted me. You didn't despise me being dirty, and now I don't despise you either."

When her father was infusing, Meng Qingqing asked her eighth-bed wife next to her to take care of it. She wanted to go back and see if Meng Zijian's family had left.

Meng Qingqing took the bus to Jinxiu Garden by bus, and went home again. She opened the door nervously and saw that there was no one inside, but she didn't know whether the things in the house were bought by her father or by Mencius Jian's family recently, but There are two pairs of women's slippers, one big and one small, and the plush toys on the sofa, which means that Meng Zijian and the others haven't moved away yet. Although Meng Zijian gave Meng Qingqing a key, there must be other keys for their family to live here. Thinking of them still living here, Meng Qingqing felt aggrieved. This family is really shameless to the extreme.

Meng Qingqing didn't care about it, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then went into the kitchen to make a tomato scrambled egg, a sauce fried eggplant, a vegetarian fried potato shreds, and the rice was stuffed with a rice cooker. She has been a free babysitter for ten years, so it is very easy to do these things. Everything was done in about half an hour. She packed two copies and prepared to send them to her father.

Just about to go out, Meng Zijian's family opened the door and came in. Yang Li couldn't help being shocked when she saw Meng Qingqing was at home. She patted her chest and said, "I was scared to death. Why is there someone at home?"

Meng Qingqing said: "I'm still surprised, why haven't you moved away yet?"

Meng Jingjing yelled at Meng Qingqing angrily, "This is my house, you go out, you are not allowed to come to my house."

Meng Qingqing didn't want to pay attention to this little kid, she said: "Ask your father, whose home is this?"

Meng Jingjing yelled domineeringly, "This is my home, my home, you country bumpkin, get out of here. Get out of here."

Listening to such a voice and such a roar, Meng Qingqing seemed to have returned to the scene of living cautiously in front of these people in her previous life. Every time Meng Jingjing made trouble with her unreasonably, Meng Zijian and Yang Li stood by like this. It was because of their silent support that Meng Jingjing was confident.

In the previous life, I was blinded by the unnecessary kindness, so I didn't see that this couple was deliberately conniving Meng Jingjing to treat her like this.

Meng Qingqing didn't want to get too entangled with them. She still had a sick father who needed her to take care of, so she walked out the door without saying anything.

Yang Li said: "Meng Qingqing, what are you holding in your hand?"

Meng Qingqing paused when she walked to the door, "I cooked for Dad."

Yang Li was very angry, "Have you bought rice or vegetables? I bought all the rice and vegetables at home."

Meng Qingqing didn't look back, "It's natural for me to use the things in my house, and I didn't let you buy them here. Besides, I haven't asked you for rent yet!"

As Meng Qingqing spoke, she opened the door and walked out. Behind her, Yang Li wanted to rush over, but was held back by Meng Zijian, and the couple started arguing.

Meng Qingqing brought the food to the hospital, Meng Zijun had finished the injection, the son of bed 7 went to cook, and the wife of bed 8 also brought it from home.

Meng Qingqing opened the food she brought, and the ward was filled with fragrance.

The 8-bed wife sniffed: "The food in the cafeteria tastes good today!"

Her husband also smelled it: "Maybe it was bought from outside! Could it be so fragrant in the cafeteria? For more than a year, I have almost spent in this hospital.

I know what the food in this hospital canteen tastes like. "

Meng Qingqing explained with a smile, "I made this at home."

The wife in bed 8 said to her husband: "Look, having a daughter is a blessing. She can cook at such an age, and she can cook well. Look at our son, he can't do anything."

The husband said: "What are you saying to me? The son was also born to you."

Wife: "Didn't you say you like your son, so I gave birth to a son?"

"Then you like girls, why don't you have another girl? Can't you have one now?"

Not to be outdone, the wife said, "I don't think it's you who can't be born?"

The couple were joking, seeing that there were people beside them, they couldn't help but shut up in embarrassment.

Because the food tasted good, Meng Zijun ate more than usual.

Meng Qingqing took the bowl from her father to wash, feeling very relieved.

But thinking of the scene when she came out of the house just now, it was obviously her own house, but she was scolded like that by others, Meng Qingqing felt very uncomfortable, if she didn't go there to cook, her father didn't eat well, and if she went there to cook, she would inevitably suffer for no reason .

Meng Qingqing washed the dishes, and sat by her father's bed in a sullen mood for a while. She really couldn't do anything about the shamelessness of Meng Zijian's family. Meng Qingqing was just an ordinary girl in her past and present lives. . Dealing with a cunning and rascal like Meng Zijian, even if you know his thoughts, you still don't know how to deal with him.

Meng Zijun saw that his daughter was depressed, "Qingqing, what's the matter? She doesn't seem happy!"

"Father, uncle and the others still live at home."

Meng Zijun also felt a little unexpected, but he said with relief: "Qingqing, the house is spacious anyway, so let them live as they like!"

Dad has been thinking of others all his life, but how did they treat him in the end? She was also moved by his kindness before, but now she feels that it is because he is so easy to talk that others are so aggressive.

Meng Qingqing was anxious, "Dad, do you know what Meng Qingqing told me just now? She said it was her home, let me, a country bumpkin, get out of here. Don't go to their house." Getting pissed at by others in your own home?

Meng Zijun frowned, "Qingqing, don't argue with her, she is young and not sensible."

"She is young and ignorant, but what about adults? Meng Zijian and Yang Li are listening! But they didn't say anything. What does this mean? They are silently supporting their daughter. Dad, are you still here now?" Well, they bully me like this, if you are not around in the future, you don’t know how to bully me! Yang Li also said, why should I eat with the rice and vegetables she bought? Is it convenient to take care of you? I haven’t seen how they take care of you. I cook a meal for you at my own home. That’s all. I haven’t settled the rent with them yet! Don’t live there if I have the ability, I think You can cook anything for dad."

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