Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Yu Wenhao looked at his mother with an expression that was hard to describe.

There was shock, contempt, disappointment, and speechlessness. Yu Wenhao never expected that his mother could reach this point.

His outlook was shattered.

"Mom, it's getting late, let's rest." Yu Wenhao did not discuss this matter with his mother. He knew that he could not change his mother's mind, so why waste his words.

I'll send a message to Shen Xingzhi later and say it's not my intention.

Mother Yu thought her son had the same idea as her and returned to the house happily.

The next morning in Tiancheng, there was heavy fog.

In Lanshan Garden, Han Yue was the first to get up. As usual, she opened the door and said, "Sister Liu."

But no one responded in the empty living room, and she realized that all the servants had left.

breakfast! Two words popped out of Han Yue's lips, and she quickly walked to the kitchen. Her aunt was not here, so she had to prepare breakfast.

Han Yue was startled when she opened the door.

Fu Jingsheng stood by the stove, and the pot made a sizzling sound.

"Son, are you making breakfast?" Han Yue asked.

Fu Jingsheng turned his head when he heard the sound: "Mom."

Han Yue took a look and saw that Fu Jingsheng was frying eggs. Several had been fried in the basin next to him, and there were hot dogs in the pot.

It seems very simple, but Han Yue is still very pleased that Fu Jingsheng, who rarely cooks, can get up early to do this.

"I don't know how to make steamed buns, Mom, what time is it now?" Fu Jingsheng asked.

"No one in our family can cook. We don't choose. The eggs are very good. It's just seven o'clock." Han Yue replied with a smile.

"Rong Yan and the others are getting up soon. Mom, the porridge is ready. Please help me take it out and let it cool down first. The pickled mustard is in the refrigerator. Tear a pack and pour it into a small plate." Fu Jingsheng explained.

Han Yue was stunned at first, and then followed the instructions. She didn't expect Fu Jingsheng to think so carefully.

"Starting tomorrow, don't get up so early. I'll make breakfast." Han Yue was a little embarrassed. Her son had to go to work later. How could he work so hard to make breakfast for everyone? He was different. After delivering The grandchildren have nothing to do, so they can take over the housework in the future.

Fu Jingsheng knew that his mother never did such work. When his father was here, his mother would not even touch him. If it were not for him, how could the Fu family dismiss all the servants? He did not want his mother to act as a nanny, so he said: " I'll do it, by the way."

The mother and son argued for a while, which ended with Fu Jingsheng's compromise.

After Fu Yunlei and the others got up, they smelled the fragrant aroma of eggs.

In fact, before going to bed yesterday, several little ones discussed whether they would be unable to eat in the future. They had learned how to cook from grandma and mother, and the food they cooked was terrible. Dad was not much better, so he probably had to buy breakfast outside. .

I didn't expect to smell such a fragrant smell.

Fu Yunting licked the corner of his mouth.

"Dad?" After a while they saw Fu Jingsheng walking out of the kitchen in an apron.

"Did you make breakfast?" the children asked in unison.

"Yeah. It's absolutely delicious. I've tried it." Fu Jingsheng was full of confidence.

Rong Yan came out after putting on makeup and gave her husband a big hug.

After the meal, everyone was praising Fu Jingsheng.

The man was confused and immediately said that he would make breakfast for everyone every day from now on, but he was stopped by Han Yue. The two of them competed to do the job. In the end, everyone decided that no one should compete with each other and they would finish it together.

There wasn't much going on in the clinic in the morning, so Rong Yan and Fu Jingsheng went to the factory area first.

In the factory building shrouded in thick fog, visibility was only a few meters. Fu Jingsheng pushed open the rolling shutter door and turned on the lights.

Some employees came over in the afternoon. In order to make the factory look warmer, Fu Jingsheng bought some fruits and brought over the water dispenser and coffee machine that were not used at home.

Rong Yan arranged the logistics area and went to town to buy a few bouquets of flowers along the way. Together with the potted plants she brought from home, the office suddenly became lively.

The woman admired her masterpiece and was quite satisfied.

She was taking photos when an unknown number called her.

Rong Yan turned on the speaker to answer.

"Hello, is this Rong Yan?" In the hospital, the nurse called Rong Bing.

"Who are you?" Rong Yan couldn't hear the other party's voice.

"I am a nurse from the municipal hospital. The patient Rong Bing asked me to call you. She is in the xx ward of the xx department. Please come over immediately." The nurse conveyed.

Rong Bing, who was wearing a bandage next to her, expressed her opposition with her ice eyes.

Rong Yan didn't know the situation, so she probably asked.

Rong Yan rushed to the hospital.

She found the ward according to the location given by the nurse, opened the door and saw Rong Bing lying with a bandage on her chin and an IV drip on her hand.

Seeing Rong Yan, she raised her eyelids and moved her eyes up and down.

The nurse explains the situation.

Rong Bing wanted to speak, but his chin was tied and he couldn't open his mouth.

She drank too much at night, and Chen Xiu sent her home. She didn't know when she went out again, and was found in the flower bed on the roadside in the morning.

Chen Xiu stayed with her very late the night before. Rong Bing was embarrassed to contact her again, so she called Rong Yan.

He was probably hit face down. In addition to his dislocated jaw, half of his cheeks were swollen, and his hands and feet were also bruised in many places.

Rong Yan couldn't laugh or cry when she saw her like that. She wondered if Rong Bing stood up and fell down again, going back and forth several times, otherwise how could he have fallen like this.

The kind person who sent her here finally met Rong Bing's family members, explained in detail the rescue process, and prepared to leave.

Rong Yan replenished him with the medical expenses he had paid in advance.

She sat beside the bed and could guess with her toes why Rong Bing was drinking.

"Can you please don't call me next time?" Rong Yan half-squinted her eyes.

Rong Bing's eyes turned left and right.

"Just find a class in your spare time. I'll feel bad if you're idle." Rong Yan thought for a while, "Either go help Ye Jianming, I'll tell him."

Rong Bing actually nodded.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements when you get better, but I'll say it first. When you go there, you have to act like an employee and don't cause trouble."

Rong Bing continued to nod.

Rong Yan helped Rong Bing pull the quilt. She looked impatient, but all her words were directed towards her. Rong Yan told Rong Bing: "If you want to drink in the future, find someone to accompany you all the time. Don't be alone. I'm disabled this time. Next time you die, I won’t have time to collect your body. I’ve also paid for today’s medical expenses, so hurry up and make money to pay me back.”

Rong Bing felt warm in her heart, and she reached out to pull Rong Yan.

Rong Yan quickly retracted, stood up and said, "I'm leaving. There are nurses in the hospital who will take care of you until you are discharged. Call me after you are discharged so that I can arrange for you to go to work."

After coming out of the hospital, Rong Yan sighed. She told herself that she shouldn't meddle in other people's business, but she couldn't help but help Rong Bing.

When Shen Xingzhi called her and asked her where she was and why she hadn't arrived at the clinic yet, she told a lie without telling Shen Xingzhi.

After her sister left, Rong Bing bit her lip. She had thousands of words but couldn't say them out.

Tears fell into her ears, and she secretly vowed to do something for Rong Yan.