The flowers in the factory of rebirth are too fierce

The next morning, the Lin family got up early. Ning Xiufen cooked a pot of millet porridge, boiled a few eggs, and mixed two refreshing and delicious side dishes to take to the hospital to deliver food to Mrs. Li.

Others also wanted to go to the hospital to visit the patient, but Lin Zhiyuan tried his best to stop them. He gave two reasons. One was that Mrs. Li had to have a full body checkup today. Too many people going there would cause a lot of noise, which would be detrimental to Mrs. Li's recovery. The second reason was that Li Zhenshan's current identity was very sensitive, and he didn't want too many people to know that his mother was in the hospital.

Of course Lin Zhiyuan didn't dare to tell the truth. He couldn't say that Mrs. Li was pretending, but these two reasons were enough.

Su Qiancheng spoke up, "Let's listen to Zhiyuan. Zhenshan's concerns are reasonable. His current status is not ordinary, and his mother is in the hospital. If this news spreads, I don't know how many people will want to use this opportunity to get close to him. Let's not cause trouble for them."

Once Su Qiancheng said so, the others had to give up. In the end, Lin Zhiyuan decided to take his mother to the hospital alone, because when he was in Ge'an, his mother and Mrs. Li had the best relationship. The two old ladies got together to chat, which could also help his godmother relieve her mood.

But before getting in the car, Yang Zhilan insisted on going with them no matter what, "Zhiyuan, take me with you. When you meet Guo Ting, I can help you persuade her."

Lin Zhiyuan felt that what his mother-in-law said made sense, so he drove the two old ladies to 301.

When they arrived at the hospital, it was not yet seven in the morning, but Li Zhenshan and Guo Ting were already in the ward.

As she had to take a blood test in the morning, she couldn't have breakfast for the time being. Ning Xiufen had to put the rice bucket full of millet porridge on the bedside table temporarily. Lin Zhiyuan and Li Changan, who were in charge of the ward, borrowed a wheelchair and pushed Mrs. Li to do a series of examinations such as CT scan and color ultrasound.

It was already past nine o'clock when she returned to the ward. Ning Xiufen, who had been waiting in the ward, hurriedly opened the thermos.

Mrs. Li smelled the fragrant millet porridge and finally smiled, "Big sister, to be honest, I really want to eat millet porridge. Hurry up and serve me a bowl."

Everyone laughed, and Li Zhenshan finally felt better when he saw that his mother had an appetite.

Guo Ting took the bowl of rice and said, "Mom, let me feed you!"

Mrs. Li stared at her without saying anything. Guo Ting lowered her head and whispered, "Mom, I know I was wrong. Zhenshan scolded me when I got home last night. I promise you that I will change in the future."

Mrs. Li finally spoke up, "Then will you still take care of my eldest grandson's affairs?"

"Never mind." Guo Ting gritted her teeth and finally squeezed out these three words.

Li Changan, who was standing aside, almost jumped up with joy. He kept blinking at his grandmother until his face was cramping.

Li Changan thought to himself that the older the better. As soon as his grandmother made a move, she easily controlled his mother.

After hearing what Guo Ting said, Mrs. Li finally opened her mouth. Guo Ting hurriedly scooped a spoonful of millet porridge and put it into the old lady's mouth.

"Okay, as long as you have this intention, it's not like I can't move. Give me the bowl and I'll eat by myself."

The day's clouds dispersed.

Li Zhenshan finally felt relieved. He winked at Lin Zhiyuan, and the two of them slipped out of the ward and went outside to smoke a cigarette.

"Zhiyuan, don't tell the people in the large-scale working committee about the old lady's matter..." Li Zhenshan was worried about two things. First, family disgrace should not be made public. Second, with his current position, once outsiders knew that his mother was in the hospital, there would probably be so many people coming to visit that they would swarm around the door.

"Brother, don't worry. No one knows about this except our family members."

After Li Zhenshan and Lin Zhiyuan went out to smoke, Yang Zhilan pulled Guo Ting into the corridor and said, "Xiao Guo, I want to say something to you. Don't be angry!"

"Tell me, how could I be angry!" In their daily interactions, Guo Ting and Yang Zhilan had very compatible personalities. Both of them were a little arrogant and looked down on the working people at the bottom of society. At the same time, they both claimed to be intellectuals and literary and artistic workers, and always felt that they were superior to others, so they had a lot in common.

Yang Zhilan said in a low voice: "I know a little about Chang'an's affairs, and I can understand if you disagree."

After Yang Zhilan said this, Guo Ting almost cried. She felt that Yang Zhilan was the only one who understood her the most. Although she promised not to care about her son's affairs, it was because she was forced to do so because she was afraid that Li Zhenshan would be angry. It was not her true intention.

Guo Ting immediately started to cry, "Sister Yang, although Zhiyuan and Lao Li are brothers, I am not much younger than you. I think we have a common language. You can understand me. How many mothers in the world would harm their sons? Isn't it for Changan's own good that I do this?"

"Yes, yes, Xiao Guo, from now on we can talk about our own things. You can call me sister and I will call you sister. If this matter about Changan happened a few years ago, I would definitely think the same as you. When Xiaojin and Zhiyuan were in love, I didn't agree. I always felt that Zhiyuan was not worthy of our Xiaojin..."

Guo Ting stopped sobbing and looked at Yang Zhilan in surprise, "Sister Yang, Zhiyuan is so outstanding! Any mother-in-law would love a son-in-law like him, right?"

"Looking back now, you're right. But Zhiyuan was only a deputy section-level cadre at the time. Who could have foreseen that? At the time, many children of high-ranking officials in Beijing were attracted to our Xiaojin. With our Xiaojin's looks, there was no way she couldn't find someone she could marry? Do you understand what I mean?"

Guo Ting nodded her head with all her might. After Yang Zhilan said this, she really felt the same way as Yang Zhilan did ten years ago.

Ten years ago, Su Jin was the granddaughter of the Minister of Metallurgy, and she was beautiful, while Lin Zhiyuan was a small cadre in the hot rolling mill. When they confirmed their relationship, Lin Zhiyuan was only the deputy director of the quality department. If this happened to her, she would probably not agree to their marriage.

But ten years later, Lin Zhiyuan had become a bureau-level official, and he was only in his thirties with a bright future. On the other hand, if it were not for Lin Zhiyuan's support, the Su family would surely be under the river.

Guo Ting understood Yang Zhilan's intention, and she lowered her head again without saying anything. Although Yang Zhilan did impress her, in her heart she still thought that Ma Jing and Lin Zhiyuan were two different things.

A rural girl from the mountainous area of ​​western Guangxi cannot be compared with Lin Zhiyuan. Lin Zhiyuan is obviously a potential stock, while Ma Jing is at most a girl with a degree from a prestigious university.

"Xiao Guo, you know Tan Mingqiu from the Tan family, right? Back then, the Tan family didn't agree with Tan Mingqiu's current lover. Almost everyone in Yanjing City knew how intense the fight was. Tan Mingqiu cut off ties with his family for several years. If it weren't for the death of Mr. Tan last year, they wouldn't have had any contact until now!" Yang Zhilan held Guo Ting's arm, "Xiao Guo, you only have Chang'an as your child. If it really comes to that, mother and son will become enemies and never have any contact with each other again. Can you bear it?"

This sentence completely broke through Guo Ting's psychological defenses. She sighed and said, "Forget it. I have already promised Lao Li and the old lady. I don't care about Changan's affairs. Whether he is blessed or cursed in the future has nothing to do with me."

"Xiao Guo, don't say that. Zhiyuan told me about the situation of the girl surnamed Ma. Her family conditions are indeed a bit poor, but she is an outstanding person. She graduated from Yan University. She is a very nice person, motivated and hardworking. She comes from a humble background, and if she really gets together with Changan in the future, she will definitely treat Changan well." At this moment, Yang Zhilan has another name, the intimate elder sister.