After Qiao Ruiling waited for Meng Guohui to sleep, she came to the hall and asked Jiang Zhilian what she wanted to eat again.

Jiang Zhilian smiled and shook her head, "No need, I'm afraid I won't be able to digest it if I eat too much." Auntie, you've been busy all day, hurry up and rest! ”

Qiao Ruiling nodded, "Then you eat slowly." ”

"Mother!" Meng Qing's voice was full of emotion, which was very different from the past.

Qiao Ruiling found this and looked at her son suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"......" Meng Qing was silent for a few seconds before asking, "Dad is asleep?" ”

"Hmm." Qiao Ruiling said in a low voice: "Seeing you come back safely, I was overjoyed all of a sudden." When I got better, I felt a little pain in my chest. I took the medicine, felt a little better and fell asleep. ”

Meng Qing hummed absentmindedly.

Qiao Ruiling saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, so she didn't rush back to the room, stayed and said a few more words, "The doctor asked me to stay in the hospital for two more days, but your father refused to live or die, so he had to come back." He made trouble in the ward for most of the day, and Lianwa went to talk to the doctor, and then discussed a compromise solution. ”

Meng Qing looked at Jiang Zhilian, her face calm, and her eyes showed gratitude.

Jiang Zhilian looked back at him and smiled stupidly, "Little thing! No one wants to stay in a hospital any longer. ”

Qiao Ruiling had nothing to say, she asked her son with her eyes: Do you have something to say to me? Aren't you going to say it yet? If you don't say anything, I'll go back to sleep?

The mother and son get along day and night, and they have a tacit understanding, and they can understand each other's meaning with one look.

Meng Qing seemed to have made a lot of determination, but when he spoke, his tone was calmer and firmer than he imagined, "Mother, change your daughter-in-law's mattress, and then make a new sheet!" ”

Inside the hall, there was a moment of silence.

All three seemed to stop breathing, each holding their breath and their thoughts racing.

The rain outside the house was extraordinarily cooperative, and it became smaller in an instant.

Listening to the faint sound of rain, they all felt as if they were being dragged into slow motion at this moment.

"Done! I'm going to change it now! Qiao Ruiling was the first to react, and went to work with a smile.

Because of the cold and fever in the rain, Jiang Zhilian's cheeks were originally hot, but now they are getting more and more red.

"Ahem......" Meng Qing coughed lightly and nodded on the table, "Hurry up and eat, the noodles should be cold." ”

Jiang Zhilian didn't say a word, burying her head in her face.

"Feeling sudden?" Meng Qing asked lightly.

"Huh?" Jiang Zhilian picked up a noodle and put it in her mouth.

Her eyes fluttered, and she didn't look at Meng Qing.

Isn't it sudden?

There is no foreshadowing at all, what kind of daughter-in-law is she called?

God, who would have thought that Meng Qing would explain their relationship to the family in such a nonsensical way!

"Angry?" Meng Qing wasn't sure what Jiang Zhilian was thinking, so she was a little apprehensive.

"Nope." Jiang Zhilian replied and continued to pick up the noodles one by one.

Meng Qing took the chopsticks in her hand, moved the noodle bowl away, and said in a deep voice, "Don't eat it!" It's all cold! ”

Jiang Zhilian frowned and looked at him in a daze.

Meng Qing explained in a low voice, "I think it's time to tell them, what do you think?" ”

Jiang Zhilian muttered, "I don't care!" ”

"I didn't consult you in advance, I didn't think it through." Meng Qing paused, and then said: "I'm afraid that if I didn't say it just now, I will think about it for a long time." ”

She said it doesn't matter, can we change the subject!

"The noodles are still edible, don't waste them! Auntie made it quite delicious......" Jiang Zhilian leaned over to reach the bowl, but was held by Meng Qing halfway.

"I won't waste it, I'll eat the rest." As he spoke, he picked up the bowl and ate it in two or three bites.

"......" Jiang Zhilian sat stiffly on the stool, uncomfortable.

"Worried about me all this time?" Meng Qing has a lot of questions tonight, and he is a question sentence at every turn.

"Clean nonsense! Can I not be worried? Everyone's worried, okay? You don't have any news at all, who knows if you died in some deep mountain and old forest! "Once the conversation is opened, it's hard to put it away.

Jiang Zhilian poured out her emotions like a cannonball, because she thought of Qiao Ruiling, who was making the bed not far away, her voice was very low.

"Do you know the experience of the skinny monkey? Do you know what his relationship with Lin Qing is? Do you know that Lin Qing led a large group of people to arrest you? Do you know how worried we were when the cabbage head came back scarred and said you were missing? Do you know how scared I am when I have nightmares every day? Do you know how distressing it is when your aunt pretends to be strong? Do you know how dangerous it was for your uncle to hear that you had an accident and was so grieved that he had an acute heart attack? ”

Meng Qing was quite calm at first, but as he listened, he was a little moved, and his gaze became deep.

"I'm worried about you, I'm worried about death!" Jiang Zhilian answered Meng Qing's question just now, then stared at his eyes and prayed seriously: "Meng Qing, don't leave for so long in the future, okay?" ”

Meng Qing was speechless for a while, and asked with a smile: "Don't you plan to persuade me to go to college?" ”

The corners of Jiang Zhilian's eyes twitched, "These are two different things, okay?" University, still have to go to school. ”

Meng Qing squinted and smiled, "Go to college, I will be away for a longer time." For months at a time, you're not worried? ”

"Don't worry! Because I'll hire you a bodyguard. Jiang Zhilian raised her eyebrows proudly, not explaining much.

Meng Qing didn't ask deeply.

Qiao Ruiling made the bed and went back to sleep.

Meng Qing calculated the time, fed the medicine to Jiang Zhilian's mouth personally, and handed over a cup of boiling water at a suitable temperature.

Jiang Zhilian didn't even see the appearance of the pill clearly, so she swallowed it with a grunt.

She looked at Meng Qing and laughed at herself: "I really trust you so much, even if you give me poison, I will probably swallow it without hesitation." ”

Meng Qing glanced at her, "What nonsense!" ”

At night, Jiang Zhilian occupied Meng Qing's big bed.

Meng Qing slept on the small wooden bed by the window.

Although the two of them switched places, the atmosphere in the room remained the same as usual, unchanged in the slightest.

Jiang Zhilian: "Is the wound on your forehead serious?" ”

Meng Qing: "Have you lost your fever?" ”

Both of them spoke at the same time, caring about each other's bodies.

After being quiet for a moment, realizing that Meng Qing was waiting for her to speak first, Jiang Zhilian opened her mouth and replied, "I should have a fever, and I sweated a lot." Looks like we'll have to change the sheets and covers again tomorrow......"

She turned sideways, rested her head on her bent arm, and tilted her head to look at Meng Qing.

He was tall and long-legged, lying on a small bed, and he was aggrieved when he looked at it.

Meng Qing hadn't slept a peaceful night for several days, and when he returned to the familiar and safe bedroom, he was relaxed and soon fell asleep.

Hearing Jiang Zhilian's words, he said casually: "I'll change it for you, my bed, you can sleep casually." ”

"......" She suspected that he was flirting with his sister, but there was no evidence.

Meng Qing: "The wound on the forehead is not big, but it is a little deep, with two layers of stitches and seven stitches, it should leave a scar." ”

"Oh." Jiang Zhilian muttered, "That's pretty sexy." ”

A low chuckle came from the direction of the cot, "Tasteful." ”

Jiang Zhilian pouted in the dark, she had ten thousand questions.

For example, why did Guo Xiaoyan say that he was carried back?

For example, what is the matter with the stretcher in the yard?

For example, what did he go through during this time? Did you run into Lin Qing?

For example, how is the skinny monkey now? Did the people come back? Did you get caught?

……

But before she could ask a single question, she heard his heavy, even breathing.

Fell asleep with a pillow in your head?

Tired like this?

Ay......

Jiang Zhilian didn't care about feeling sorry for him, tossing and turning on the bed, and kept baking cakes.

ran all the way in the rain, bumping east and west, stumbling, and there were more small wounds on her body than Meng Qing.

Lying in the bed, she was tingling and numb, and she couldn't do it.

Coupled with taking antipyretics, she broke out in sticky sweat again.

Although my throat doesn't hurt so much, my brain is extremely clear.

All night, she spent the whole night in complex feelings such as happiness, excitement, tingling, hot and cold, and fear.

Finally survived until dawn, and she also managed to obtain an authentic panda eye.

The next morning, she had breakfast with Meng Qing's family of three.

Meng Guohui's first sentence was, "When are you going to get married?" ”

Meng Qing looked at Jiang Zhilian.

Jiang Zhilian's lips trembled slightly, and she considered the words, "This, it's still a little early......"

"It's not early!" Meng Guohui's expression was extremely serious, "I'm going to get married this year!" I'll go back and find someone to count the days. ”