Chapter 1942: She Can't Drink

Lu Zhenzhen: “Forget it, you can’t see anyone else in your eyes.”

Bo Yanching had just sat down but got up again, picked up a pair of communal chopsticks, distributed the chicken wings to everyone, leaving two in the dish. Without asking the two other men at the table, he reluctantly put the chicken wings in his own bowl.

“What about mine?”

Jiang Yu came over leisurely, “Forget it, I’m old. It’s only natural that you think I don’t like sweet things.”

Bo Yanching hurriedly handed over the two chicken wings, “Elder Jiang, I haven’t touched them, and the bowl is clean too. Please try them.”

“Oh.” Jiang Yu responded without emotion, naturally took the main seat, opened a jar of Shochu Liquor he was holding, poured two bowls, and handed one to Lu Zhenzhen.

But before Lu Zhenzhen could reach out to take it, the wine bowl was intercepted by Nan Jiaojiao, “She can’t drink.”

Jiang Yu squinted slightly, glanced lightly over Lu Zhenzhen, and probably guessed something in his mind, chuckled, and didn’t insist.

After distributing the chicken wings, at last, the atmosphere returned to normal, and the meal was enjoyed by all.

After eating her fill, Jiang Yu returned to her Medicine Garden. She never kept too many rules and didn’t adhere to the principle that a host must accompany guests. She just happened to come by for dinner and didn’t like staying with young people. Before leaving, she deliberately walked behind Lu Zhenzhen, took her hand to check her pulse, then patted Lu Zhenzhen’s shoulder without saying a word.

On the other side, the hospital.

After Nan Jiaojiao left, Song Yuan lost his temper, throwing whatever was on hand. Mrs. Song asked two servants to remove the coffee table to save the dishes from damage.

She didn’t try to persuade him, accepted the white rice served by a servant, and sat down to eat.

Song Yuan’s temper flared without relief, his anger boiled until his chest felt like it was about to explode.

“I really can’t stand her. Who does she think she is to act all weird with me!”

Mrs. Song ignored him, listened without responding, and methodically finished her meal before getting up and walking to the sofa, “Why are you so anxious? Didn’t she say she’d come back tomorrow? Why insist on keeping her here?”

“I just don’t want her going back to get cozy with Third Brother Bo!”

Mrs. Song sneered, “Can you stop her?”

Song Yuan’s eyes trembled fiercely, lowered his head, covered his eyes, and cried, “It’s unbearable. I can’t control myself in front of Nan Jiaojiao. She’s always provoking me.”

Mrs. Song sighed. After all, she was her daughter, and seeing her like this made her heart ache, so she sat down and held her hand, “I went to the Bo Family today.”

Song Yuan suddenly raised his head, still streaked with tears, “Really? Did you see Grandma Bo? What did she say?”

“The Old Madam didn’t refuse, she was very welcoming, saying if needed, you can stay until you recover.”

Song Yuan was overjoyed, “That’s great, can I move in tomorrow?”

Mrs. Song frowned and couldn’t help but poke her daughter’s head, “Oh, you! Can’t you hear the subtleties? That’s a polite way of saying it. The Old Madam might not actually welcome you. She agreed on the surface but was really refusing.”

Song Yuan didn’t understand, “But didn’t she say I was welcome anytime?”

“Do you understand the meaning of ‘if needed’? If you really want to move in, you’ll have to shamelessly play dumb.”

“But I can’t care about that anymore, I’ll play dumb if I must!” Song Yuan was hot-headed and truly went all out.

Mrs. Song said, “Who is the Old Madam Bo? With her life experience, she can grasp a person’s essence at a glance. If you can’t control your emotions and cause a scene at the Bo Family a couple of times, then the doors of the Bo Family will be closed to you forever.”