"Here, the porridge I made is still hot. Have some first."
Qin Wenhao indeed hadn’t eaten breakfast.
The doctor didn’t say he could.
He had to pass gas before he was allowed to.
But he already had by now.
"Mom, you don’t have to bring food next time. They have it here at the hospital. It’s too much trouble for you to keep going back and forth."
"How is it any trouble? I can get here and back in no time."
Just as Mrs. Fu was about to feed him, Zhao Liang, who was standing nearby, perceptively took the bowl from her.
"Ma’am, I can do it."
"Oh, thank you then."
Zhao Liang quickly replied, "No trouble, no trouble at all."
Seeing this, Mrs. Fu was about to tidy up the room a bit, but she found it was already exceptionally clean and neat.
It was obvious this young Comrade Zhao had cleaned it. ’What a diligent man,’ she thought.
Ten minutes later, Mrs. Fu picked up her container and got ready to leave.
She had two children at home and couldn’t leave them with the babysitter for too long. The sitter had their own things to do, after all.
Before his mother-in-law could leave the hospital room, Qin Wenhao spoke up again. "Mom, you don’t need to bring lunch or dinner over anymore. The hospital has arranged for nutritious meals. If you don’t believe me, ask Zhao Liang."
Zhao Liang: ? ...
’Nutritious meals? Isn’t it just plain porridge?’
Still, all he had to do was nod.
"That’s right."
Mrs. Fu was taken aback when she heard there were nutritious meals.
She wondered to herself, ’Are the hospitals really this good now?’
But then again, she’d never been a patient in a major hospital, so she didn’t really know.
Since her son-in-law said so, it was probably true.
She nodded immediately. "Alright, then I won’t bring any food over. I won’t come by this afternoon, either."
Then she added, "I’ll come again tomorrow."
Qin Wenhao said, "Mom, please don’t trouble yourself. You don’t need to come tomorrow, either. It’s too much for you, especially when you have two kids to look after."



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