After dinner, Su's mother wanted to pack her things, but Su Wuwei got there first.

Mother Su said while trying to wash the dishes, "You'd better go to work quickly. Although you are the boss now, it is always bad to be late."

"Mom and Dad, I won't go to work this morning. I'll go there in the afternoon." Su Wuwei laughed sheepishly as he spoke.

Mother Su opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Father Su gently touched Mother Su's arm.

The two old men returned to their rooms. Mother Su frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "I want to ask her why she doesn't go to work, but you're holding me back like that and won't let me ask?"

Su's father laughed and said good-naturedly, "The two children are grown up. They have their own things to do, so you don't have to worry so much."

"I am her mother, I don't care who cares about her?" Su's mother's face was still cold, and it was obvious that she did not agree with Su's father's point of view.

Su's father said in a persuasive way, "Don't you still know our daughter's character? She seems to be very obedient, but when something happens she has her own opinions and won't listen to you. Otherwise, why didn't you agree with her in the first place? Come to Shucheng to get married? And if you don’t agree with her marrying Yan Yan, wasn’t she already married at the beginning?”

These words were actually very sincere, but they were particularly harsh in Su Mu's ears. Her face became ugly, as if a storm was coming at any time.

There was no worry at all on Su's father's face, he just looked at Su's mother gently.

After a long time, Su's mother sighed deeply and said helplessly, "I just think her marriage to Yan Jun is a failure, so I don't want her to make any more detours. I always want to ask more questions when encountering anything."

Su's father patted Su's mother on the shoulder clearly, indicating that he understood.

Mother Su's eyes turned red. She leaned on Father Su's shoulder and whispered, "You are right. Children have their own opinions when they grow up. We should learn to respect them."

"Don't worry, our two children are not stupid, and they will not wrong themselves if something happens to them." After Su's father finished speaking, he patted Su's mother on the head and said, "Let's go out to the vegetable market and leave the house to Five flavors, let her do whatever she wants."

Su's father and Su's mother said hello to Su Wuwei and went out. Su Wuwei agreed in the kitchen. The smile on her lips deepened, and she felt in her heart that it was the right decision for her parents to go out at this time.

Otherwise, if they were at home, they would probably come into the kitchen from time to time to take a look. She really didn't know how to explain it then, but she never knew about the conversation that her parents had just had.

I'm afraid that if Su's father hadn't had that conversation, Su's mother would have dug into the matter and wouldn't give up until she found out why she didn't go to work.

Su Wuwei had no time to think about this at the moment. The pigeon soup in the stew pot was already fragrant, and she was washing the bird's nest she soaked last night.

Washing bird's nests is a technical job. No matter how good the bird's nest is, there will always be a few fine hairs in it. She also has obsessive-compulsive disorder. If she doesn't remove them all, she will feel uncomfortable for a long time. It feels like It was like a hair was stuck in her throat.

After adding the bird's nest to the pigeon soup, she took out the fish pieces that had been marinated last night and fried them in a hot oil pan. Then drained the oil, started the pan again, added a little oil and chopped the onions, ginger, and garlic. Saute until fragrant, then add the fish cubes, and finally add the sauce prepared in advance, and a stack of fragrant braised fish cubes will be ready.

At this time, the braised pork in the small pot next to her was almost cooked. She started stewing this braised pork before she had breakfast. It had been simmering for nearly two hours. The skin of the meat fell apart when she lightly poked it with chopsticks. .

Su Wuwei made another minced meat and eggplant stew. First steam the eggplant, then heat the oil pan, stir-fry the minced meat until it changes color, then add the minced onion, ginger and garlic, add the steamed eggplant and finally add the secret sauce. Start cooking the prepared sauce, and turn off the heat once it becomes fragrant.

After all the meals were ready, she took out the thermos box and started packing. In addition to the thermos box specially used to hold pigeon soup, she used two three-layer thermos boxes to pack the meals.

Of course, she also prepared lunch for Father Su and Mother Su, and put it on the dining table and covered it. They could start eating directly when they came back soon.

Su Wuwei placed all the thermos boxes on the passenger seat. She was very careful when driving, for fear that she would spill all the food if she went too fast.

After arriving at Shucheng First People's Hospital, Su Wuwei walked forward carrying the incubator.

She had only been to An Mei's ward twice. In fact, based on her ability to remember directions, even if she could find An Mei, it would have been with the help of a nurse. However, Su Wuwei walked directly to An Mei's room based on her feeling. Ward.

However, there was no one in the ward. Su Wuwei couldn't help but wonder if she was looking in the wrong place. She was about to turn around and look at the sign hanging at the door. Unexpectedly, a nurse happened to pass by and she heard the nurse say lightly, "You Find An Mei, she is in the recovery room."

Su Wuwei said thank you, then carefully put the things away, and then walked all the way to the recovery room.

Fortunately, she already knew that there was a recovery room on every floor, so she didn't take any detours and went directly to the outside of the recovery room.

She didn't know why, but she still hesitated at this point. There was a hurdle in her heart, and she always felt that looking in through the window was an act of voyeurism.

This sense of justice only lasted for a few seconds, and the next moment her eyes were staring inside.

An Mei, who was wearing a hospital gown, was seen walking slowly forward with her hands on the railing. Even though she was so far away, she could still feel her exertion.

Su Wuwei felt that no matter how much An Mei hated her, her injuries were inseparable from her, so she still felt a little uncomfortable when she saw this scene.

Looking at Fu Yuan again, he was sitting in the corner, holding a thick stack of A4 paper in one hand and a pen in the other hand. He was writing and drawing there. He looked up at An Mei from time to time. There was concern on his face.

In fact, no matter how you look at it, this picture is beautiful and harmonious, but it still feels dazzling to Su Wuwei. But even so, she still stared at it for a moment, for fear of missing a second.

She knew very well in her heart that although Fu Yuan would look at An Mei from time to time, there was only concern but no love in his eyes. Su Wuwei knew that he just wanted An Mei to get better quickly.

Not long after, Fu Yuan said something to the doctor next to An Mei. Fu Yuan put away the information in his hand and pushed the wheelchair over. He and the doctor helped An Mei sit down together.

Su Wuwei knew they would come out soon, so she took two steps back and stood by the door waiting for them.

Sure enough, the door to the recovery room was opened in less than a minute. The first person who appeared was An Mei sitting in a wheelchair, and then Fu Yuan who was pushing An Mei from behind. The two of them saw Su Wuwei almost at the same time. .