There was a lot of fun in the ward here, and over there, Ouyang Chen, who had returned to the old mansion, was called by the elders sitting in the living room as soon as he entered the door.

"Ah Chen, why are you back?" Xie Qinlan saw her grandson enter the door, curious about how the person who had been in the hospital all these days suddenly came home. "Did you quarrel with Xiaoxin? You, how old are you, I don't know how to let people go. ”

Looking at his grandmother's unbridled imagination, Ouyang Chen sat on the sofa next to him and rubbed his forehead with a headache, "Grandma, Xinxin and I are fine, how can we quarrel." ”

"Didn't quarrel? Then what are you doing when you come back? You kid, why are you so ignorant, Xiaoxin is still injured, why did you throw her in the hospital alone, no, I'm going to accompany her." Xie Qinlan said and was about to stand up and take her bag and go out, but Ouyang Chen quickly grabbed her.

"Grandma, Xinxin is fine, her best friend is here, I think they have a lot to say, I'm inconvenient, so I'll come back and make some soup for her. ”

"Oh, boil the soup, make more soup, yes, make more. Xie Qinlan heard that the little couple didn't quarrel, so her heart relaxed, she thought for a while and said, "Didn't you say to make soup for your daughter-in-law?

Ouyang Chen looked at his grandmother, who changed her face faster than turning a book, and couldn't cry or laugh, so she could only stand up and walk towards the kitchen, saying as she walked, "Yes, I'll go right now." ”

When He Hui saw his son go to the kitchen, he just said, "There is a local chicken I bought today in the kitchen, it has just been killed, and it is ready to be stewed for Xiaoxin, since you are back, you can stew it yourself." He Hui didn't worry about his son's craftsmanship at all, the men of their Ouyang family had been trained to cook and stew soup since he was a child, which was not a problem at all.

Ouyang Chen found the chicken in the kitchen, stewed it lightly, thought about it and boiled a porridge, and after doing all this, he was waiting on the phone while answering the phone.

When Ouyang Chen returned to the hospital, in addition to Yin Lin, there was also a man in Wang Xin's ward. Lin Bin had just arrived, and in the afternoon he knew that Wang Xin had asked for leave, and as soon as he got the news, he came immediately, and he was just about to ask Wang Xin what was going on, when he saw the person who opened the door and came in.

"How's that, tired or not. Ouyang Chen put the thermos pot on the table, came to Wang Xin, touched her hand, frowned and said, "Why is it so cold." As she spoke, she warmed her hand with his own.

"Well, it's okay, maybe it's just been out for a long time. Wang Xin swore that she really didn't feel cold, but she didn't expect Ouyang Chen to react so much, a little like being caught doing bad things, so she could only playfully stick out her tongue.

Ouyang Chen looked at her helplessly, stretched out his hand and scratched her nose, and said dotingly: "You." ”

"Hehe, you still say that I, it's so cold this day, why don't you wear more when you go out. Ouyang Chen went home and changed into a windbreaker, only wearing an inch shirt inside, and Wang Xin criticized him mercilessly.

"Okay, then I'll wear more next time. Ouyang Chen clung to her good-naturedly.

Although Lin Bin didn't know who the man in front of him was, seeing that they were so close, he felt a little uncomfortable and sullen, so he asked, "Xiaoxin, don't you want to introduce me?"

Wang Xin was stunned for a moment, then remembered that there were other people in this ward besides her and Ouyang Chen, and then she glanced at Lin Bin and introduced: "This is my husband, Ouyang Chen." ”