If we were not married

According to my logic, if Qi Jia's mother hated me, or hated me, or even had other unfriendly ideas, she would not be so clear and let Qi Jia invite me.

As Qi Jia said, she is a patient now. She doesn't have to feel bad about herself. She has to find some anger to suffer.

Therefore, I would confidently tell Qi Jia: "don't worry, I don't think your mother will add congestion to herself, so I let you invite me."

As soon as I finished, Qi Jia's eyes lit up. He turned his head and said to me, "Lin Qi, I really can't think of how smart you are after seeing you for so long. However, with your smart and open-minded attitude, I'm relieved to deal with this matter."

I saw that Qi Jia was praising me. I don't know why. He had praised me so many times. This time was the most comfortable for me, so I secretly decided to accept his seemingly pertinent praise for Qi Jia's words. However, in the end, I didn't forget to pour cold water on Qi Jia.

"Qi Jia, it seems that people's intelligence has nothing to do with intelligence and time. If a person will affect his intellectual development because of the passage of time, then she is not a real smart person."

I spoke seriously and seriously, but Qi Jia couldn't close his mouth. He looked a little happy, but I suddenly yawned again. This time it was true.

Seeing me yawning, Qi Jia said to me with concern: "Lin Qi, what's the matter? You look very tired. Is it too hard on the plane? Otherwise, after you met my mother, go to my house and have a rest. I'll make soup for you at noon."

"No," I said to Qi Jia. "I'd better stay in a hotel. That's more practical."

"Ah?" Qi Jia still had some doubts and looked at me in surprise, but I pushed him aside. "Well, now you should tell me, what floor is your mother on?"

“A301……”

When Qi Jia finished saying this, I had walked into Qi Jia's mother's inpatient department, A301, which should be in building 3.

I was thinking, so I unconsciously pressed the button on the elevator.

To tell the truth, I seldom go to see other patients, so I think I lack some experience in visiting patients.

In particular, what I'm going to see now is my former mother-in-law, Qi Jia's mother, who looks a little difficult to deal with.

So, when the elevator door was closed, I inexplicably ignored the man standing behind me, Qi Jia, who was a little tangled in his heart and seemed to be coming out of the water.

When the elevator door was opened again, I couldn't help taking a deep breath of air conditioning. I thought that maybe for me, there were only four words left in my heart: act according to circumstances.

If there is anything else to warn yourself, it is to see the move.

I was led by Qi Jia, who was about to extend the corridor. When I came to the door of A301 ward, Qi Jia stopped first.

"You wait here first. I'll go in and say to my mother. Later, when I let you in, you'll come in," Qi Jia stood beside me, looked at me and said to me.

Although I think this scene is like seeing Empress Dowager Cixi in a TV costume drama, there must be a special slave to deliver a message in advance, even if this slave is only her only son.

But I pursed my lips, smiled at Qi Jia and said to him, "Oh, all right. I'll wait for you outside. It's okay."

I saw Qi Jia turning around in front of me. When I first came to the direction of the door, I didn't forget to make gestures and say hello to me, which made me more embarrassed.

I carry two hands full of plastic bags, but I feel like a thief.

Fortunately, Qi Jia came out soon, but at the same time, he also brought a message: Mom, Ms. Chen Huiru is now resting in the hospital bed.

I subconsciously pursed my lips, but I was thinking, is this to make me wait at the door?

So, when I was looking around, ready to find a bench for rest, I felt an obvious force on my shoulder, beating me.

"Lin Qi, you go in with me first and put your things aside, but you have to keep your voice down and wait for my mother to wake up." I heard Qi Jia curling her lips at me.

I nodded, said "Oh" to Qi Jia, followed him and walked into Qi Jia's mother's ward.

Qi Jia's mother's ward is not a special single room. There is also a patient in the ward. This patient, like Qi Jia's mother, is also a middle-aged woman, but it looks kind.

Seeing me go in, Qi Jia's friend in her mother's ward, with a smile that can be Ju, filled her face. She pointed to me and said to the tall man behind me, "young man, is this your girlfriend?"

For a moment, I was stunned, but soon I heard Qi Jia hook her lips and say "yes."

I was so inexplicable that I became Qi Jia's girlfriend, which made me embarrassed. Although I knew that I could not be with him, or even be placed in the position with him, I felt a little uncomfortable all over.

"I didn't expect your girlfriend to be so young, young man. She looks like a model. It's really a blessing!" listening to Qi Jia's remarks, I didn't expect that Qi Jia's mother's patient friend praised me like that. For a while, I really didn't know what to say. I had to go from the ward where Qi Jia's mother was lying, He took a chair and sat down.

Qi Jia and I saw that his mother was still lying in the hospital bed, and there was a faint snoring. Knowing that his mother was sleeping soundly, we couldn't bear to disturb him, so we took our mobile phones and began to play with our heads down.

About half an hour later, I suddenly heard a clear cough on the hospital bed behind me. I looked back and saw that the sound was from Qi Jia's mother.

I was about to get up when I heard a faint voice from the bed: "Jia Er, are you there? Jia... Jia Er," followed by another cough.

Qi Jia should have heard his mother calling him in the hospital bed, so he immediately greeted him: "Mom, I'm here."

I heard Qi Jia hook her lips and say.