mtl008 Chapter 7 The Lovely Old Madam Shen
Chapter 7 The Lovely Old Madam Shen
Old Madam Shen rolled her eyes at Shen Jingnian. "That's called Murphy's Law, and don't you dare not believe it. Don't come crying to me when you can't win over a wife; I won't help you! Unless you beg me!"
As she finished speaking, Madam Shen proudly raised her chin.
Hey!
She was waiting for the day this guy would come to her for help.
The thought of Shen Jingnian crying for a girl in the future made Old Madam Shen very excited.
Seeing that his mother was daydreaming again, Shen Jingnian continued, "Mom, this kind of thing might happen to other people, but it will never happen to me."
to him.
Instead of spending time pursuing girls, you'd be better off making more money.
Money can at least provide him with material needs and spiritual comfort.
Women, on the other hand, will only spend his money.
Why should he earn money to spend on someone he has no blood relation to?
impossible!
Totally impossible!
At that moment, Shen Jingnian could never have imagined that one day he would want to give all his assets to her!
of course.
This is something later.
"Stop pretending," Old Madam Shen kicked Shen Jingnian, "You better not force me to use idioms to curse you!"
Using idioms to insult someone?
Hearing this, Yun Haotian asked curiously, "Grandma, how do you curse someone using idioms? Can you teach me?"
Old Madam Shen pointed at Shen Jingnian, "Listen carefully."
“Okay.” Yun Haotian nodded.
Madam Yun continued, "He'll jump over the wall in a hurry, he'll leap when the chicken flies away, he can't change his ways, he'll cook the rabbit when it's dead!"
Hahaha! ! !
Yun Haotian laughed so hard he couldn't stand up straight.
His maternal grandmother was incredibly talented.
In this world.
Perhaps only Old Madam Shen would dare to point her finger at Shen Jingnian and call him a stupid dog.
Unfortunately, Shen Jingnian didn't dare to refute it.
Even if Yun Haotian were beaten to death, he would never have imagined that not only would Old Madam Shen dare to point her finger at Shen Jingnian and call him a stupid dog, but that a 'warrior' would appear in the future who would make Shen Jingnian call him "Dad."
"What are you laughing at!" Yun Haotian was gloating when Old Madam Shen's sharp tongue lashed out at him on the head. "Do you think you're not a stupid dog?"
Yun Haotian: "..."
When gods fight, mortals suffer!
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the other side.
Jiang Ning carried the nutritional supplements to Grandpa Zhou's ward.
Four people were staying in one ward.
Jiang Ning is beautiful with striking features. Even though she was dressed simply in a white T-shirt and jeans, her stunning beauty was still undeniable. As soon as she stepped into the ward, she attracted everyone's attention, and everyone wondered whose family member she was.
Even Zhou Jinpeng, Grandpa Jiang's coworker, didn't recognize Jiang Ning without makeup.
Until Jiang Ning walked up to Zhou Jinpeng, "Grandpa Zhou, are you feeling better now?"
Grandpa Zhou?
Is this girl calling me?
Zhou Jinpeng looked completely bewildered. "Little girl, do we know each other?"
It seems like none of his relatives have such a pretty girl.
"I am Jiang Ning, Grandpa Zhou."
“Jiang Ning?” Zhou Jinpeng read Jiang Ning’s name aloud, feeling like he had heard it somewhere before, but when he looked at Jiang Ning’s face again, he felt like he had never seen her before.
Just as he was wondering what was going on, Jiang Ning continued, "Jiang Fuhai is my grandfather."
Jiang Fuhai!
Upon hearing this, Zhou Jinpeng's eyes widened as he looked at Jiang Ning. "You, you're Ning girl! You're really Ning girl?"
“It’s me.” Jiang Ning nodded with a smile.
Zhou Jinpeng scrutinized Jiang Ning closely, his eyes filled with disbelief!
In Jiang Fuhai's memory, almost every time he saw Jiang Ning, she was heavily made up and dressed in a dull gray. Although she was only a teenager, she looked as old as a woman in her thirties.
Moreover, he acted arrogantly, looking down on everyone.
In short.
Zhou Jinpeng didn't have a good impression of Jiang Ning.
But now, Jiang Ning's appearance has changed, her clothing style has changed, and even her personality seems to be different.
If this were in the past, Jiang Ning would definitely not have called this cleaner "Grandpa Zhou".
After all, she always addressed her grandfather, Jiang Fuhai, as "Hey"!
Therefore, Zhou Jinpeng always said that Jiang Fuhai had raised an ungrateful child.
Available today.
The ingrate seems to have become a different person.
Suppressing his astonishment, Zhou Jinpeng asked, "Then... what about your grandfather?"
“My grandfather has something come up and will be coming later.” As she spoke, Jiang Ning placed the nutritional supplements she had brought on the bedside table. “Grandpa Zhou, these things were all bought for you by my grandfather. I hope you recover soon.”
Zhou Jinpeng just stared at Jiang Ning.
He remained silent for a long time.
What exactly did this girl go through?
How did it suddenly turn out like this?
Not embarrassed by Zhou Jinpeng's gaze, Jiang Ning took out a can of milk powder from the nutritional supplements. "Grandpa Zhou, let me make you a cup of milk powder! Milk powder is rich in protein, calcium, iron, and other trace elements, which can help with your recovery."
As she spoke, Jiang Ning deftly prepared a glass of milk.
Zhou Jinpeng took the milk and it took him a while to react. "Thank you."
I wonder what this girl is up to!
However, Zhou Jinpeng sincerely hoped that Jiang Ning had truly changed, allowing his old buddy Jiang Fuhai to have a happy old age.
After Zhou Jinpeng finished his milk, Jiang Ning continued, "Grandpa Zhou, your legs aren't very strong, so let me get your wheelchair and take you for a walk in the hospital garden."
When Zhou Jinpeng was young, his family was too poor to afford a wife. He only married a divorced woman with three children when he was middle-aged.
Although his wife was divorced, Zhou Jinpeng did not look down on her at all. He treated his wife and their three children very well, giving all the money he earned to his wife and working like a slave at home. He thought that his kindness would be reciprocated, but unexpectedly, after he finally supported his three children to grow up and start their own families, his three children changed their attitude after his wife died. They kicked Zhou Jinpeng out of the house and took their biological father back home to support him!
Zhou Jinpeng is now penniless. He has been in the hospital for so many days, but not a single relative has come to visit him, let alone take a walk in the garden!
Hearing Jiang Ning say she would take him for a stroll in the garden, Zhou Jinpeng felt a warmth in his heart.
"Well, thank you for your trouble." Zhou Jinpeng said somewhat embarrassed.
"No trouble at all." Jiang Ning pushed the wheelchair in from outside the door.
It was early summer, and the hospital garden was in full bloom, a truly beautiful sight.
The sun was a bit strong, so Jiang Ning pushed her wheelchair to the pavilion to cool off.
The pavilion was large, and many people were enjoying the shade underneath.
One of the women was chatting with a young couple who were holding a child.
"You two only have one daughter?"
"Yes," the young mother nodded.
The woman continued, "Then you'd better hurry up and have another son."
The young father politely replied, "We don't plan to have a second child."
Upon hearing this, the woman stood up agitatedly, "No more having a second child? How can that be? Without a son, the family line will end! After you die, you'll be cast into the deepest hell!"
"If you don't have a boy to support you, when you get old, you won't even have anyone to collect your corpse. Isn't that pitiful?"
“Auntie, men and women are equal now, your thinking is wrong,” the young mother couldn’t help but say.
"Gender equality? What nonsense are you talking about? Let me tell you, young man, no matter what, women can never compare to men. Think about it carefully, how many women have ever contributed to the country or society throughout history? Wasn't it all thanks to men?"
After Shen Jingnian left, Old Madam Shen also came to the garden for some fresh air. She had just reached the pavilion when she heard these bizarre remarks.
Madam Shen's blood pressure instantly spiked to 180. She had just rolled up her sleeves, ready to engage in a verbal battle with the ignorant and seductive middle-aged witch, when a pleasant female voice softly rang out in the air—