To My Dear Mr. Huo

"nice."

"Does it look good?" Su Qingsang glanced at the sweater on her body: "I think it looks good too."

This kind of hand-knitted sweater is definitely not comparable to the sweater knitted on the machine outside. It is very warm on the body, which makes Su Qingsang not regret his decision.

"Mom will be very happy." Huo Jinyao was very happy that she had figured it out.

Don't say that blood relationship is a big deal, Huo Jinyao thinks that blood relationship is not as important as eye relationship sometimes.

Even if Xiang Caiping and Su Qingsang were not real mothers and daughters, her mother-daughter affection for Su Qingsang was genuine.

When Su Qingsang entered the hospital ward again, Xiang Caiping found that she was in a good mood, and after a closer look, he saw that Su Qingsang was wearing the sweater he knitted for her.

Xiang Caiping laughed all of a sudden, and attributed her daughter's good mood to that sweater: "If you like it, I will knit it for you after I leave the hospital."

"Mom, stop knitting." Su Qingsang said quickly, "If you hadn't thought about going out to buy wool, you wouldn't have encountered this."

"Then how can it be the same? I'm fine now. Don't worry. I can still work. Not only will I weave for you, but I will also weave for my little grandson in the future."

Looking at the smiling face on Xiang Caiping's face, Su Qingsang once again did not regret her choice.

Does it have anything to do with Xiang Caiping's daughter? At least for now, let her always be Xiang Caiping's daughter.

Time went forward a week. The countdown to the Lunar New Year has entered. On the street, the road began to be lively.

There are more people buying new year's goods and more people shopping. The atmosphere of Chinese New Year is very strong, but the number of patients in the hospital has not decreased much.

Su Qingsang was still busy every day, running between departments and wards. All the doctors who exchanged studies have returned. Zuo Hongchen also came to see Xiang Caiping.

Not only Zuo Hongchen, but almost all the colleagues in the obstetrics and gynecology department came to see Xiang Caiping. Xiang Caiping was also relieved, and felt that her daughter was very popular in the work unit.

She also likes Zuo Hongchen very much, and thinks this young talent is quite good. Once when Shi Mengwan came, she even said that she wanted to introduce Shi Mengwan, but she scared Shi Mengwan away.

Su Qingsang specially greeted Xiang Caiping, and about Shi Mengwan, you can chat with her about anything. It doesn't matter what the world says.

Just one thing, don't tell her about your partner. She didn't elaborate on what was going on, but she would never ask Caiping again next time.

In short, everything is going in a good direction, and the bacon and sausage that Xiang Caiping pickled for Su Qingsang before can be eaten.

It's a pity that the current Xiang Caiping can't eat at all. But she didn't mind at all, and told Su Qingsang repeatedly to ask Sister Lu to cook for the young couple to taste.

After nearly half a month of recovery, Xiang Caiping can already eat some light staple food. Of course, her mobility is still inconvenient. Going to the toilet, daily life depends on the nurse.

But Su Qingsang and Huo Jinyao took care of her, and Shi Mengwan came to accompany her from time to time. Xiang Caiping felt her spirits were good, and she recovered a lot.

At the same time, Su Chenghui, who sent Su Peizhen to the United States, also returned. The first thing Su Chenghui did when he came back was to visit Caiping.

Unfortunately, Su Qingsang was at work that day, not in the ward. Xiao Ning went to fetch water and walked away for a while. There was no one else in the ward, and Su Chenghui was let in just like that.

Xiang Caiping had already woken up at this time, she was used to taking a nap after eating, but she always slept shortly.

There is an injury on the waist, and I can't move freely. It will take another ten days to recover. She has had a hard time these few days, but she didn't say a word when facing her daughter and son-in-law.

"Xiao Ning, please pour me a glass of water." She only heard someone entering the ward, but she didn't know who it was.

At this time, Su Qingsang went to work, and Shi Mengwan was not free, only Xiao Ning was there.

In front of him was a glass filled with water. Xiang Caiping, who was half sitting, was about to reach out to pick it up. But it was clear that that hand was not Xiao Ning's hand with some flesh.

Looking up, the moment she saw Su Chenghui, Xiang Caiping's expression changed: "What are you doing here?"

"I'll come and see you." Su Chenghui felt deeply guilty towards Xiang Caiping, he held the water with a forbearing expression on his face.

"Thank you. I don't need you to look at it." Xiang Caiping was furious when she saw him. Naturally, there will be no good face: "If you don't come to see me, I will recover sooner. If you come to see me, I'm afraid I will have a short life."

These words are really blunt, Su Chenghui's complexion is a bit bad: "Caiping, why are you doing this, we—"

"You and I are two people, not us." Xiang Caiping clearly distinguished: "Also, you are not welcome here, please leave."

Su Chenghui passed the cup a little further, and found that Xiang Caiping didn't pick it up at all, so he put the cup aside helplessly.

"Caiping, Peizhen has been sent to America by me."

"That's your business, don't tell me."

"I told her that she is not allowed to come back during the Chinese New Year this year, and she wants to stay there alone until the Chinese New Year."

"Do you think this is punishment?" Xiang Caiping looked at Su Chenghui, although he knew that Su Chenghui would send Su Peizhen away.

It was she herself who said that Su Peizhen should not be held accountable anymore. But when she really heard what he said, she was still disgusted.

"Peizhen, I have never spent New Year's Eve alone." Su Chenghui looked at Xiang Caiping with an inexplicable impulse in his heart, wanting to let Xiang Caiping know more.

"Heh." Xiang Caiping sneered, only feeling a throbbing pain in her heart: "Su Chenghui, Su Pei really didn't spend the New Year's Eve alone outside. Then do you know your daughter Su Qingsang? Qingsang was even in the New Year's Eve On duty in the hospital? You still think Su Pei is really wronged, don't you?"

"That's not what I meant." Su Chenghui was a little embarrassed. He really never cared about where Su Qingsang was during the New Year. I vaguely remember that I was really not in the Su family for two years.

"Even if Qingsang is in the Su family, do you really treat her as your daughter? Have you ever felt a little tender towards her during Chinese New Year? Have you ever? Have you ever?"

"Caiping, calm down."

"I am calm." Xiang Caiping was really calm: "If I am not calm, what I will do now is to kill you and die with you."

Xiang Caiping was a little uncomfortable with anger. She patted her heart: "you go. I don't want to see you."

"Caiping. Listen to me, I haven't finished what I told you last time. Caiping, Qingsang is really not—"

It's really not your daughter.

The phone rang outside the door, and Su Chenghui froze for a moment. He didn't say the last words, turned around, and found that Su Qingsang came at some time, standing at the door and looking at them.

Second watch. . Ha ha ha ha. next chapter. Qingsang questioned Su Chenghui.