Chapter 9 (1/2)

When she stayed in the ward until more than four o'clock, bao'er's brother also came. People in their thirties are of medium build, ordinary appearance, dark skin, simple and honest look, and so is the reality. Their brothers and sisters are not the same at all. They look like this, but they are even more different in thought.

Bai's eldest brother is simple and honest, honest and steady, but he is the only exception to bao'er.

He carried a thermos in his hand, which should be filled with chicken soup and other things to make up his body. Indeed, Bai Fu is recovering from a serious illness at the moment. If he wants to be healthy in the future and not fall into the root of the disease, he must start from the current nutrition.

Seeing bao'er, brother Bai's original worry about his father immediately turned into anger at her, with vague signs of anger.

In fact, Bo'er guesses that he will explode in two minutes.

In fact, it is.

”Where have you been these days? Dad, I haven't seen you in such a big operation. You're too busy to care about your family?” he looked directly at her with plain eyes, and the anger inside was clearly visible. The voice of scolding bao'er sounded that they were not brothers and sisters, but enemies with deep hatred.

Well, it's really strange. Outsiders must say that when they see a family like them. But bao'er is used to her, to her brother's strange and disgusting attitude towards her, and to her parents' indifference.

Some things, just get used to them.

”Well, indeed, work is a little busy.” bao'er still blocked his mouth with such a sentence. Of course, he won't give up. But under the sign of the eyes of Bai's father and mother, Bai's eldest brother finally closed his mouth, took out the chicken soup in the thermos and poured it into the bowl, while Bai's mother fed him one mouthful at a time.

Bao'er's brother booed the cold and asked for warmth. The concern in that tone is naturally true. He has always been a very filial son, both to his father and his mother.