??Chapter 1050: Chapter 1051 You Are Such a Scourge
Chapter 1050: Chapter 1051 You Are Such a Scourge
ng Xinian was silent for a while before he responded.
“Okay.”
Chiang Xiao hung up the phone and turned to look at Old ng. “Grandpa, I’ve made so porridge. Have so and then get so rest early. No matter what, we need to wait until tomorrow to find out the results before making plans.”
Old ng nodded.
“You’re right, I am indeed hungry. Serve
a bowl.”
He watched Chiang Xiao’s back as she turned to head towards the kitchen and couldn’t help but sigh again.
Luckily, Little was here today.
Otherwise, he himself wouldn’t have noticed, and ng Chaojun wouldn’t have ntioned his headache to him, while that woman, Duan Qingqing, was truly as senseless as a pig!
And ng Chaojun was just as much a pig!
Clearly, there had been no relief or improvent in his headaches after her massages, yet just to cajole her, to comfort her, he would insincerely praise her massage skills, claiming his head no longer hurt after her treatnts.
Fortunately, Chiang Xiao ca.
It was also fortunate that she was at ho at this ti; otherwise, when he returned, he would face nothing but darkness and solitude, with his son and daughter-in-law in the hospital, and he, an old man, would be helplessly guarding this old house.
Just thinking about that feeling made him shiver.
After eating a bowl of very sweet and warm porridge, Old ng felt revived.
Feeling warmth in his body and strength returning, he felt sowhat more optimistic.
“Little, you’re right, maybe tomorrow they will find that the thing in his brain is benign.”
“Yes, that’s right. Don’t worry. You need to rest first. When Xinian returns tomorrow, he’ll take over.”
Thinking of his eldest grandson’s imdiate agreent to co back upon hearing the news, Old ng felt much comforted.
“That’s right, leave it to him. You may not know, but when Xinian was little, he used to ride on his dad’s shoulders, laughing like a little fool,” Old ng sighed and said, “Back then, our house was filled with laughter every day.”
Chiang Xiao didn’t know what ng Xinian would feel when he thought about those tis.
But no matter what, he had to co back now; otherwise, he would regret it in the future.
But what they did not expect was that plans can never keep up with changes.
At four o’clock in the morning, ng Xinian received a secret mission, with no chance to explain or clarify his personal situation, he was already rushing thousands of miles away to carry it out.
Even this ti, he hadn’t been able to call Chiang Xiao and Old ng. This mission was also not to be revealed to anyone.
The next day, Chiang Xiao got up early to cook porridge for Old ng and also planned to make extra to take to the hospital later. She added a bit of Spiritual Spring Water into the porridge, intending to remind Old ng to only let ng Chaojun eat it.
Eating a little now, it was hoped that it might have so effect.
But just as she was leaving the kitchen carrying the thermos, several people burst in, led by Duan Qingqing who, without a word, rushed at her, hand raised, ready to slap her hard across the face.
She scread, “Chiang Xiao, you disaster!”
Chiang Xiao’s eyes narrowed—how could she possibly let herself be slapped?
She quickly stepped back to dodge the slap.
Duan Qingqing, having exerted too much force and not expecting her to dodge, ended up missing and falling to the ground herself.
“Qingqing!”
“Qingqing, be careful!”
The people who had co with her were her older brother Duan Feian and sister-in-law Kuang Hong.
They had both received calls from Duan Qingqing early in the morning and rushed to the hospital. ng Chaojun hadn’t yet awakened, and Duan Qingqing, having not slept well all night and cried for half the night, had bloodshot eyes and looked visibly haggard.
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