Chapter 477: Chapter 477
Fan Xiuying eagerly approached with a thermal lunch box.
This was her homemade noodle soup, made with chicken broth simmered for several days using the finest rooster. The bones were stewed till tender, with eggs, greens, and tomatoes added inside. It tasted great, and Jiang Xiaoxiao could eat a big bowl every time.
"Mom brought you noodle soup, hurry and eat some! In the afternoon, I’ll go back to cook millet porridge for you."
Fan Xiuying thought her daughter understood the bigger picture like her parents.
However, Fang Xiaohui got anxious seeing the thermal lunch box.
"Mom, didn’t you say you were going home to cook for me? How did you come back so quickly, and where did this lunch box come from? Did you bring Jiang Xiaoxiao’s leftovers for me? How can you treat me , I’m your biological daughter too, why are you doing this to me?
Giving all the good stuff to Jiang Xiaoxiao, leaving the bad for me."
Fang Xiaohui pointed at the lunch box and threw a tantrum.
Given the time, it was impossible for Fan Xiuying to come back so quickly, carrying a thermal lunch box.
This was obviously Jiang Xiaoxiao’s meal.
It’s way past mealtime already, bringing Jiang Xiaoxiao’s leftovers to her.
What was her mom thinking, treating her biological daughter so unfairly.
All these years, not caring for her once, not even cooking her a meal after childbirth.
Her mother-in-law didn’t care because she wasn’t her biological child and had not given birth to a son.
Yet, her own mom treats her this way too.
Fang Xiaohui felt aggrieved, angry, like the whole world was filled with malice and rejection towards her.
Fan Xiuying was dumbfounded by what was said.
She was afraid Jiang Xiaoxiao would get upset at her favoritism but didn’t expect Fang Xiaohui to retaliate and criticize her.
Fan Xiuying felt like she’d wasted her goodwill.
She still felt sorry for Fang Xiaohui, thinking she was pitiful and less loved than Jiang Xiaoxiao.
Look at Jiang Xiaoxiao, she had herself, Jiang Honest, Old Mrs. Song, and countless people visiting her.
Song Moting was guarding Jiang Xiaoxiao and the baby day and night, so Jiang Xiaoxiao didn’t have to lift a finger.
Now her poor Fang Xiaohui was the one throwing a fit.
Fan Xiuying thought that Fang Xiaohui’s situation was her own doing.
Pitiful people indeed have contemptible aspects.
Look at her, making people grit their teeth in hatred.
"What are you saying? Jiang Xiaoxiao hasn’t touched a bite of this food, it takes over an hour to go back and forth from the hospital, I’m just afraid you’ll go hungry..."
Fang Xiaohui’s eyes were red, her heart and mind only thinking that the Song family treated her like dirt and now her own mom was .
Everyone was currying favor with Jiang Xiaoxiao, seeing her value, surrounded by influential people, all looking down on her.
She was unwilling, afraid to vent her anger on others.
But towards Fan Xiuying, she always felt owed.
If it weren’t for them losing her, everything Jiang Xiaoxiao had now should have been hers.
But now, she ended up unloved by her parents.
Fang Xiaohui’s sorrow turned to rage, suddenly flipping over the lunch box in Fan Xiuying’s hands, spilling the soup and noodles all over the ground.
"I don’t want Jiang Xiaoxiao’s false kindness, I am at odds with her. You’re not my real mom, leave, I never want to see you again."
Because it was a thermal lunch box, Fan Xiuying was thoroughly soaked on her leg; it was summer and she wore little, the pain was immediately unbearable.
Fan Xiuying cried out in pain, breaking into a cold sweat.
Fang Xiaohui was completely indifferent.
Song Moting and Jiang Honest rushed in.
Originally, there was only a wall separating the two rooms, and Fang Xiaohui’s loud yelling here couldn’t be ignored by those on the other side!
Song Moting usually wouldn’t come in, but with his father-in-law there he could speak a bit more freely.
They rushed in, seeing Fan Xiuying already sweating from pain, the pants on one leg nearly stuck to her skin, steaming with heat, making people wince.
They lifted Fan Xiuying and carried her back next door.
Jiang Xiaoxiao was sitting there waiting.
She really didn’t want to see Fang Xiaohui, otherwise, she would’ve rushed over earlier, but didn’t expect to see her mother in this state.
Especially seeing the condition of the pants, she knew immediately the thermal lunch box had spilled on the leg.
The thermal lunch box contained noodle soup made with chicken broth, very hot, though her mom had brought it over a while ago, the heat hadn’t dissipated, directly soaking into the pants, with summer fabrics being so thin.
"I’ll call the doctor."
Jiang Honest was anxiously pacing, not knowing what to do.
Jiang Xiaoxiao found a knife, fortunately, there was a fruit knife in the drawer.
Jiang Honest carefully cut open the pants.
Jiang Xiaoxiao had already poured a glass of peach juice for her mother to drink. Fan Xiuying endured the severe pain, gritting her teeth, fearing her daughter’s temper might explode suddenly.
She knew her daughter’s temper well.
Sawing her injured, could cause a disaster.
The doctor had arrived.
Seeing the wound on her leg, his expression turned stern.
After half an hour, Fan Xiuying was firmly bandaged.
Burns aren’t left exposed as people imagine, rather they’re bandaged.
Fan Xiuying had long been pale from the pain.
In the hospital room, Jiang Xiaoxiao had been anxiously freaking out and couldn’t hold back anymore seeing her mother like that.
She kicked open the room door next door.
Fang Xiaohui was lying on the bed eating an apple.
The maid had bought formula and brought a lunch box of noodles, leaving the stuff behind, saying she had chores at home, and told her to rest well, then left immediately.
Fang Xiaohui felt relieved, savoring her apple.
Not caring at all about Fan Xiuying’s condition.
Then Jiang Xiaoxiao kicked the door.
It was like a thunderclap, shocking Fang Xiaohui into jumping.
She saw Jiang Xiaoxiao storm in, looking fierce and menacing, she knew something was wrong.
She had seen Fan Xiuying seemed okay earlier, but could she really be in serious trouble now?
She thought leftover food wouldn’t have much heat.
It shouldn’t be that serious.
But now she was scared.
Jiang Xiaoxiao charged in, grabbed Fang Xiaohui’s hair, pulling her off the bed.
Because Jiang Xiaoxiao was strong and Fang Xiaohui was caught off guard, she was almost crushed.
"What are you doing? Jiang Xiaoxiao let me go, I’m telling you, I’m not easily bullied either, let go. Help, somebody’s hitting me! Help, help!"
Fang Xiaohui could only randomly open her hands to hit Jiang Xiaoxiao’s hands, trying to free her hair.
But Jiang Xiaoxiao wouldn’t let her easily escape.
Almost dragging her all the way to Fan Xiuying.
She threw her to the ground, "Look for yourself, see what you’ve done. A leg covered in blisters. Dare to harm my mom, who’s also your mom. Even if you’re resentful, unwilling to acknowledge her, if you don’t recognize this mom, then fine, but why bully her.
Do you have a heart? Even if she hasn’t raised you for a day, she doesn’t owe you anything. The nurse swapped you, the person who intentionally made mistakes was Ye Hua. If you have skills, take your resentment, your hatred to Ye Hua instead, your skill is tormenting good people!
Apologize immediately, immediately."
Holding Fang Xiaohui by her hair, she had no choice but to look up at Fan Xiuying’s leg.
The bandages were alarming.
She only then realized Fan Xiuying was seriously hurt.