CHAPTER 62: CHAPTER 62: NOT LIKE YOU

"Discharged from the hospital?"

The next day, Yang Yunhai routinely went to the hospital for a check-up and planned to visit Gu Lingling, only to hear that she had been discharged the previous day. Read today on

"Juanzi, go get chopsticks and eat with Grandma." Old Mrs. Gu snatched the jar from Gu Chunhai’s hand, smiling as she instructed Gu Juan.

Gu Lingling sounded very concerned, "It’s my fault for not making it clear."

"Grandma, you may have forgotten the words Gu Juan hurled at me and my mother yesterday, but I haven’t forgotten them." Gu Lingling looked at Gu Juan with a half-smile, then glanced at Wang Meili, who was hiding in the kitchen.

He leaned in and carefully scrutinized Yang Yunhai, "Speaking of which, this isn’t like you, being so concerned about a young girl? What’s going on?"

"Grandma," Gu Lingling finally spoke when the show was almost over, "Do you want to drink the malted milk my classmate brought to nourish my body? Or do you want to eat that can of food?"

When she brought back malted milk and canned food, she knew these things wouldn’t easily end up in her own stomach.

Just because they said nothing doesn’t mean Gu Lingling would forget.

Is this a form of amusement?

But then again, she dared not say anything. Yao Ruanqian was Gu Chunhai’s Achilles’ heel, and when Gu Juan called Yao Ruanqian a seductress in front of so many people, it would be odd if Gu Chunhai didn’t explode.

Sigh, whatever, if that girl gets into the hospital again, he needs to pay more attention.

"I want to eat it now." Who knows if this brat will change her mind in a while.

Saying she raised an ungrateful child and never got any respect despite the good things. She cried about how hard it was caring for the Gu family since she married in.

"Hehe..." Gu Lingling sneered, looking sarcastically at Gu Juan about to use chopsticks to take the canned food, "Grandma, you can eat the can, but Gu Juan can’t."

Soon after breakfast, Old Mrs. Gu started making a fuss.

Tears and snot flowing, it was truly heart-wrenching.

"You’re talking too much," Yang Yunhai said coldly, looking at Zhao Yu, "As for that woman, they can marry her if they want; doesn’t he have a son too? What does it have to do with me?"

"That Shen Lingyu stayed in our ward for almost a month last time, didn’t you? And you didn’t ask a single question."

Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey... Isn’t that cursing the young girl?

Suddenly she found that just watching these people jump around like clowns was quite interesting, after all, not many people had TVs nowadays.

Zhao Yu: But the key is Shen Lingyu likes you, big brother!

"Dad, it’s fine." Gu Lingling shook her head at Gu Chunhai, bringing over the can, "You have strong hands, help me open this lid."

"Grandpa’s not in good health, so I want to keep the malted milk for him to build up his strength. As for the can, Grandma, do you want to eat it now or later?"

Gu Lingling didn’t know that such a scene occurred after she left.

With that, he left Zhao Yu with a cold back and then walked away.

"Be careful sitting on the ground like that, you’ll hurt yourself."

"Why can’t they be touched? She’s my granddaughter, her things are mine." Old Mrs. Gu said loudly.

"Big brother, I wasn’t on duty yesterday afternoon, so I really didn’t know she got discharged," Zhao Yu said with a gloomy face.

"Mom." Gu Chunhai was filled with unspeakable helplessness and disappointment, and under his daughter’s insistence, he opened the can.

"You wretched girl, there’s so much canned food, what’s the harm in Gu Juan having a bite?" Old Mrs. Gu said discontentedly.

"Alright, I’ll get it for you now." Gu Lingling looked coldly at the smug Gu Juan, sneering internally. Updat𝓮d fr𝙤m

It was impossible for Wang Meili and Gu Juan not to instigate things, and it was strange that Wang Meili didn’t say a word when she returned from the fight at the village entrance.

"Lingling, don’t give it to her, that stuff is meant to strengthen your body." Gu Chunhai said with a dark face, "Mom, if you want to eat it, I’ll go to the city tomorrow and buy it for you, but Lingling’s things cannot be touched."

She calmly watched Old Mrs. Gu crying and making a scene on the ground, then glanced at Gu Juan provocatively challenging her.

"It’s possible for her to eat, but let her go to the village entrance and slap herself twice in front of everyone, then admit she was spouting nonsense."