When Jiang Xinyi called her cousin-in-law, she showed a look of asking guilt: "Cousin-in-law, I called you last night, why did you turn off your phone?" ”

Accountant Zhao explained: "My phone is out of battery, by the way, where did you stay last night?" ”

"Jincheng Hotel!"

"Wu Bo shouldn't have bullied you, right?"

"What do you say?"

"He's such a timid man, even if you borrow ten guts from him, he won't dare to ......" Accountant Zhao suddenly felt that he had missed his mouth, and immediately braked.

"Cousin-in-law, you underestimate him too much." Jiang Xinyi hesitated for a moment and said: "Let me tell you, there is no cat in the world that does not eat fishy, and men are all a bunch of monkey anxious guys." ”

"Haha, in that case, you have to catch him well, don't let him run away?" Seeing that his cousin didn't care about his words, Accountant Zhao was relieved.

"Things between men and women cannot be forced, what is yours will always be yours, not yours, even if you tie him to the belt of your trousers, he will leave you!"

"You're right, now, where to find a girl like you, I think Wu Bo will definitely cherish you."

"Cousin-in-law, it is precisely because I believe in you that I have given him everything I have, if anything happens, I will lose my wife and soldiers?"

"No, you have to believe in your cousin's eyesight, and you have to believe in yourself," Accountant Zhao asked playfully, "When will you come to me, we can teach you some experience." ”

"I'm not coming."

"Why?"

"Wu Bo's daughter is sick and hospitalized, and I want to accompany him to have a look."

"Okay," Accountant Zhao encouraged her, "you can just cultivate a relationship with the little girl, and if you want to be a good mother, her level is especially important." ”

"Don't worry, cousin, I'll do my best."

On the way to the county seat.

Wu Bo was all about his daughter, and he was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery of the long distance.

Jiang Xinyi sat in the passenger seat of the car and comforted: "Don't worry, Xiaoqian has been admitted to the hospital, and there are doctors and nurses to take care of her, so there must be nothing wrong." ”

Looking at his anxious appearance, Jiang Xinyi felt extremely relieved, and thought: "Wu Bo is so loving to his daughter, he must be the same to me in the future, right?" ”

In order to liven up the atmosphere, Jiang Xinyi asked Wu Bo to play a popular song "Has Anyone Told You":

When the train pulls into this strange city, it is a neon that has never been seen before. When I opened the letter you sent me at parting, I suddenly felt a great sense of longing.

In the city where the winter never sleeps without seeing snow, I hear someone cheering and someone crying. I'm used to shuttling through the night full of temptations, but I can't forget your face.

Has anyone ever told you that I love you very much, has anyone ever cried in your diary, has anyone ever told you that I care about the distance of this city?

……

The lingering sound of music drowned out the sound of speeding wheels.

A winding asphalt road winds through the depths of the mountains, Jiang Xinyi looks through the car window, and the mountains are continuous, the streams and rivers are vertical and horizontal, stretching the sky, and the green clouds are ethereal.

Suddenly she felt relaxed and happy, and in this situation, she seemed to be in a fairyland-like world.

……

After Wu Xiaoqian lay asleep on the hospital bed, her grandmother asked He Ying, "Girl, where do you work?" ”

He Ying replied, "Auntie, I'm still studying!" ”

"What school did you attend?"

"Rongcheng Normal University."

"How old are you?"

"Junior, graduating next year."

"Do you know Xiaoqian's father?"

"Acquaintance!" He Ying blushed and nodded.

"Oh, so it is," said the old lady, smiling at her, "my son-in-law is a very good man, but my unfortunate daughter died so early, and she is not so blessed to be with him for life." ”

"Auntie, don't think so, as the saying goes, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, and she can leave you a well-behaved granddaughter like Xiaoqian, which can be regarded as a kind of creation."

For fear of evoking her painful memories, the old lady was reluctant to talk about her daughter Tao Ling, so she deliberately diverted the topic:

"What is the relationship between Teacher He and you?"

"She's my sister!"

"Last night, did you sleep with Xiaoqian?"

"Yes, she has been pestering me to tell stories."

"Didn't bother you, did you?"

"Nope!" He Ying shook her head.

The old woman said with emotion: "You are really a sensible child, if Xiaoqian will have a good girl like you to take care of us in the future, we will rest assured." ”

"If it's possible, I'm willing to take care of Xiaoqian all the time, but I don't know what her father thinks, if Wu Bo finds a stepmother for Xiaoqian, I don't want to destroy their family?"

The old lady remembered that Tao Ling had ruined her own family because of the destruction of other people's families, so she was silent, and He Ying looked at her with tears in her eyes, and didn't ask any more.

"If Angkor saw that it was me who was waiting at his daughter's bedside, how surprised and happy would he be?" He Ying began to imagine what it would be like when she was about to meet Wu Bo.

"It's such a coincidence, it's just full of drama, this is probably the fate of me and their father and daughter, right?" He Ying asked herself repeatedly: "Can Angkor be moved by me?" Will he accept me and go back to that lingering night we had together? ”

A little nurse in a white coat walked in and shouted, "Take your child's temperature!" ”

He Ying took the thermometer and gently stuffed it into Wu Xiaoqian's armpit.

After the nurse walked out of the ward, Wu Xiaoqian was awakened and asked in a low voice, "Auntie, hasn't my father come yet?" ”

Grandma took it and said, "Xiaoqian, your father is on the way, and he will be there soon." ”

Wu Xiaoqian smiled with relief, she smiled very sweetly.

An old man who had a hanging needle saw the little girl's innocent and lovely appearance, and a smile bloomed on his face, he was a terminally ill patient, and when he died soon, he seemed to see such a lovely little girl, he seemed to see a glimmer of hope......

Wu Xiaoqian's grandfather came in with a thermos bucket carrying a bucket of food, and her grandmother opened the thermos bucket, washed a bowl for Wu Xiaoqian, and fed her one bite at a time.

A few minutes later, He Ying took off the thermometer under Wu Xiaoqian's armpit.

She looked at the light and shouted happily: "Wow, Xiaoqian's high fever has subsided, and her current body temperature is thirty-six degrees nine, which is basically normal." ”

The old couple said happily: "Xiaoqian, eat quickly, after eating, go home with grandpa and grandma!" ”

The little girl innocently said, "No, I'm going to wait here for Daddy!" ”

Her childish conversation amused everyone present, and the nurse walked in, and He Ying handed her the thermometer and asked:

"Is this little patient okay now?"

The nurse looked at the thermometer and said seriously, "Although the high fever has subsided, her body is still very weak and needs to be further observed in the hospital." ”

He Ying couldn't help but think of the words she had told her when she was nursing Wu Bo in Rongcheng Hospital and going through the discharge procedures for him, and said silently from her heart:

"Could it be that God deliberately arranged for me to take care of this father and daughter?" (To be continued.) )