The male protagonist of Kuaishuang is here again to ask for his name

Chapter 744
The door opened and bumped into the back of the middle-aged woman who was about to hit someone with her hands raised, causing her to stagger, hit her knee against the bedside and let out a cry of pain.

She turned her head and scolded: "Which one doesn't have eyes?"

Yan Ruyu held the three-layer insulated lunch box in her hands calmly and bared her teeth: "I have long eyes, but I don't have free hands." After she finished speaking, she closed the door again.

Obviously the force to close the door was not strong, and there was no loud sound at all, but the wind from the feet blew away the aunt's wild hair bun, and frightened her back with a full stomach of complaints.

"You! What's the matter with you kid! Can the door of the hospital be kicked around casually?"

Yan Ruyu humbly admits her mistake: "Oh, I'm sorry to pay attention next time, but luckily I'm not strong enough to damage public property, Yan Qing, Yan Ning, sister's behavior just now is wrong, don't learn from it!"

The middle-aged woman looked pale and cast a triumphant glance at the two brothers.

Yan Ruyu snorted, and added: "Not only this, other behaviors such as speaking rudely and abusing others in public places are also unqualified. Oh, by the way, the hospital prohibits making noise!"

The corners of Yan Ning's eyes and brows showed pride and complacency: "Sister, I didn't shout out loud just now!"

Although Yan Qing didn't speak, his expression was neither humble nor overbearing, and he was obviously full of confidence.

Then it would be embarrassing for the only loud mother and son in this room.

"Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, deserves no parents!!"

Yan Ruyu's expression gradually turned cold. She put the lunch box on the table beside her and stood by the door, blocking the mother and son who were about to leave.

"Apologize."

She said it calmly, but the aunt immediately became angry: "Little mother, my mother gave you shame, didn't she?"

Brothers Yan Qing and Yan Ning were also a little anxious.

It's just that Yan Ning rolled up his sleeves without saying a word, while Yan Qing showed worry.

They have seen this aunt a lot in the past few days, and they will scratch people if they don't speculate.

With my sister's small body, why should she be tormented miserably?
Not to mention that there is a chubby little fat man on the side, with the same body shape and personality as his mother.

The aunt picked up her sleeves while talking.

Yan Ruyu calmed down and blocked the iron sand palm she swung, and pinned it down with a twist of her wrist.

There was only a "crack", and Yan Ruyu covered her mouth with a scream from the aunt.

"I heard that when I was away, you often took care of my two younger brothers?"

Yan Ruyu smiled lightly, but her words were not warm.

"I've always wondered why Yan Qing and Yan Ning often have scratch marks on their faces. When I asked, they said it was accidental scratching. Now it seems that it's thanks to you?"

The aunt was held down by Yan Ruyu with one hand, and the other hand was still waving to grab her face. The little fat man in her family saw that his mother had suffered a disadvantage, and as soon as he rolled his eyes, he approached silently from behind.

Yan Ning saw that this wicked child was about to fetch a hot water bottle, picked up the water glass on the table and threw it at him: "What are you doing!"

The little fat man had no choice but to give up the water bottle, and instead picked up a stool to hit Yan Ruyu on the head from behind.

Yan Ruyu turned around and lifted the person on her hand over.

With a sound of ouch, the aunt yelled to pull the stool.

Yan Ruyu let go of her hand at this moment.

The door of the ward opened, and four or five white coats walked in with notebooks. Seeing this scene, they frowned and pushed their glasses: "What are you doing?"

Yan Ruyu answered very smoothly: "Oh, their mother and son had a quarrel and started fighting."

Yan Qing:? ? ?

Yan Ning: Hahaha!
Mother and son: what the hell? ? ? ? ?

(End of this chapter)