Chapter 2290

Allen is blocked by Cheng's relatives. Cheng Xiaojun doesn't see him. He doesn't speak. Looking at the faces of Cheng's relatives, we can see that Cheng Xiaojun is cold hearted by them.

These people do not know Allen, see Cheng Xiaojun turned into the ward, no longer pay attention to them, these people murmured from Allen's side.

Allen heard Cheng Xiaojun's big aunt walking and questioning her husband: "are you secretly borrowing a lot of money to Xiaojun behind my back? If she didn't transfer Cheng Yi martial arts school, where would the money help Xiaohui do the operation? "

Cheng Xiaojun's uncle and aunt are also guessing where the money for Cheng Xiaohui's operation came from.

"You hold the economic power of our family. How can I lend Xiaojun the money secretly?" Cheng Xiaojun's brother-in-law said in a bad way.

He turned to his uncle and asked, "is Chengyi martial arts school still there?"

Cheng's uncle said: "it's still there, and it hasn't been transferred. But the landlord always wants to take back the house and quarrel with Xiaojun for a long time. Now the Chengyi martial arts school has no income."

"Without the transfer of Cheng Yi martial arts school, could she sell their house?"

"I don't think so. I sold the house. Where do they live?"

"Xiaohui can't bear to help her stay in the high-grade ward."

Allen heard all the comments of Cheng's relatives. He sneered in his heart: how would these people react if they knew that Xiaojun, whom they despised, was Mu's third daughter-in-law?

In the ward, Xiaohui asked her sister, "are they all gone?"

He was also very clear about the faces of his relatives.

Xiaojun tore open the film that covered the fruit in the fruit basket, took out the fruit in the basket, and said, "a basket of fruits looks very nice, but many of the fruits inside are not fresh. So many of them came here and sent this basket of fruit. "

Those relatives of her family are a group of top-notch products.

Xiaojun pulled the garbage can and threw the fruit that had been damaged into the garbage can, while answering his brother: "if you go, can you stay here and wait for me to invite them to dinner?"

My uncle didn't give me any money

Throw the fruit basket into Xiaohui's basket and ask, "is there any bad fruit in Xiaohui's basket? Throw away so much. If it's broken a little, cut off the broken part with a knife. If it's not broken, you can eat it

"Brother, the fruit basket is good-looking and covered with a layer of film, and the bad ones are covered. You see, this big mango is soft and soft. You don't need to look at it to know that it's broken and can't be eaten."

"Isn't the fruit basket bought by ah Zhi very good?" Muzhi sent the fruit basket, Xiaohui did not see his sister throw fruit.

Xiaojun picked out the broken fruit and took the basket to one side. She kept the basket from Muzhi on the bedside counter. She said, "he should choose the fresh fruit on the spot, and then let the store pack it. Anyway, the fruit in the basket he sent is good, not as bad as what they sent."

"Dong Dong."

There was a knock on the door.

Cheng Xiaojun got up and went to open the door. Seeing that it was Allen, Cheng Xiaojun staggered and asked Allen's bodyguard to push him in. He said, "Mr. AI, your legs are not convenient. Why are you here again?"

Allen motioned to the bodyguard to push him to Xiaohui's bed. He handed Xiaojun the lunch box with a smile and said, "I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll come to see you. What can I do for you?"

"Xiaojun, this is lunch for you and your brother that I brought from home."

Cheng Xiaojun put two insulated lunch boxes on the bedside table, with his back to Allen, and lifted the lid of the lunch box. Cheng Xiaohui was a little annoyed that her sister didn't know how to refuse Allen's kindness.

He could only say, "Mr. AI, thank you for your kindness. We ordered food in the hospital."

Ellen said with a smile, "haven't you eaten yet? Mr. Cheng, Xiaojun and I are friends. You don't have to worry about this little thing. " He didn't smell the food since he came in. The brother and sister didn't eat at all.

If you have ordered a meal, it's time to eat now.

"Brother, I'll feed you some porridge." Cheng Xiaojun originally wanted to order takeout. Since Ellen had sent it, she accepted Ellen's kindness impolitely. It was just a little meal. How much do you owe?

Mainly because her brother can only eat porridge now.

Cheng Xiaohui stares at his sister. Seeing that she doesn't know why, he is worried. Her sister is too rough. Mr. AI obviously has feelings for her sister. He still likes her in front of him. If Mu Zhi knows, it will affect the relationship between husband and wife.

That's not what Cheng Xiaohui wants to see.

"Brother, are your eyes uncomfortable?" Cheng Xiaojun sat on the edge of the bed, ready to feed her brother porridge. Seeing her brother staring at her and blinking her eyes, she asked with concern, "shall I call a doctor to come and have a look?"Cheng Xiaohui wants to vomit blood.

"I'm fine."

Cheng Xiaohui's words have a sense of powerlessness.

When he gets better, he must talk to his sister in detail.

"Xiaojun, I'll help you feed your brother. You can eat it." Allen volunteered to feed Cheng Xiaohui porridge, which he was able to do.

Cheng Xiaojun still didn't refuse Ellen's help, and didn't ask his brother if he would, so he handed Ellen the insulated lunch box. Ellen took it and fed Cheng Xiaohui porridge with a long spoon.

"I'll do it myself."

Cheng doesn't want Allen to take care of herself.

"Mr. Cheng, you can't sit up completely now. One hand is still infusing. I'll take care of you." Allen insists on taking care of Cheng Xiaohui. Cheng Xiaohui is helpless and blames himself for his poor health.

Look at his sister, already holding a lunch box sitting at the end of his bed, eat up, also eat with relish.

Mrs. AI, who is hiding outside, is a little worried that her son will not really like Cheng Xiaojun? But Cheng Xiaojun is married and not beautiful. No matter how his son is, he can't like a woman like Cheng Xiaojun, right?

"Why didn't you see the young nurse?" Mrs. AI suddenly heard her son's question,

Cheng Xiaojun replied casually: "which young nurse? What's your last name? There are a lot of nurses here

Alan stopped talking.

His original intention of saying this is to let his tracking mother think elsewhere and not doubt Cheng Xiaojun, so as not to interfere with Xiaojun's life.

Sure enough, when Mrs. AI heard the conversation between her son and Cheng Xiaojun, she began to laugh. What her son really likes is a nurse, and his son doesn't know his name.

She has to see the nurses in the inpatient department. There are several unmarried ones. She can check them slowly and always find her son's sweetheart.

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