Qiao Jiusheng sighed and said, "This woman is silly when she's blind. Once she wakes up, she will become especially smart. Fortunately, she's not incurably stupid."
"Yes."
Fang Yusheng found a nail clipper and cut Qiao Jiusheng's nails.
Ever since her stomach gradually became bigger, the task of cutting her nails fell on Fang Yusheng. He did not mind this lowly job and was quite happy to do it.
Qiao Jiusheng said, "Yusheng, you have to be more caring. Don't force me to go crazy. Be careful not to make me commit suicide."
Fang Yusheng hit Qiao Jiusheng's foot with the nail clipper.
"Ouch!"
Qiao Jiusheng snorted in pain. When she looked up and saw her younger son standing at the door of the ward, she immediately stopped laughing. "Kai Kai, why are you here?"
Fang Zikai walked in and lay on Qiao Jiusheng's bed.
Qiao Jiusheng pushed him away and said, "The bed is dirty. Don't lie down."