Chapter 1289 1422:
Chapter 1289 1289: No Love is Strong
Another voice said stiffly: "I just want to know why the third brother is obsessed with this durian." ”
Shujun couldn't cry or laugh, "The basket I bought from the bottom of the mountain is about to be broken by you, you can just lie yourself." ”
Shujun sent Yi Xuan back to the room, he looked at Xiao Liu's wet appearance, and thought to himself.
In his heart, he probably wasn't happy, right?
"Forget it, if it makes you feel better, I don't have anything to say. But the body is important, and it won't be like this next time. ”
Yi Xuan was in a trance for a moment, and then remembered the conversation he had with his wife when he woke up a few days ago.
He knew that he was not a pleasant person, but this personality seemed to be born and seemed to have been caused by childhood, and now it was all set. He smiled bitterly and sighed lightly, "My wife is sleeping every day, and there is no movement on the side of Yunge. The third brother went to see his wife, I just boiled some soup, and the third brother fed his wife some to drink. She has lost a lot of weight recently. ”
Shujun glanced at him. With the appearance of his wife, he was also worried, but he saw that Yixuan had also lost a lot of weight. "If you want to open up, if she is willing to be angry with you, it means that there is still salvation, otherwise how can she ignore you. If you really don't care, you don't bother to pay attention to it. ”
Shujun saw it thoroughly, Yi Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then said "um", "I know." ”
His heart was brighter.
Yes, if there is no love, it is just, if there is no emotion, it will not care, joy, anger and sorrow, willing to be angry, willing to be angry, isn't it also because I care.
Shujun withdrew from the Yixuan house, the environment on this mountain is relatively simple, and the house is not good, that is, it can barely live in it. When Shujun came to his wife's house, he saw that his wife had woken up. His eyes lit up, and he strode over, "Are you better?" ”
Dong Huiying was confused, "I slept very poorly." ”
"The good thing is that you're not bleeding anymore."
He took off his shoes, lifted the quilt, and squeezed into his wife's bed.
He hugged her tightly: "Xiaohui, you must get better!" ”
buried his face in his chest, seemingly an optimist, but in fact he hid a deep uneasiness in his heart.
She looked so abnormal, she was always asleep, she was very unenergetic, she only woke up every few days, and she woke up for a short time.
These days, she usually lies quietly in bed like that, because she is unconscious, and she doesn't know how to chew in her sleep, so she can only feed her some soup and water. In fact, he was quite scared in his heart.
"To get better, to get better......"
He would rather her be away from home like she used to, and that she would be separated from him, as long as she is well, he can endure anything.
He really didn't want to see her tired and sick face, he was distressed, and he couldn't help, so he could only get angry with himself, and he could only be secretly anxious.
If he is like Yun Ge, if he is a doctor, will he be able to help her?
What's good about doing business, no matter how big the business is, it can't compare to the value of two taels of medicinal materials.
Dong Huiying stroked his back, "I'm fine, but my brain is a little heavy." ”
He sniffed, then raised his head with a smile: "Yixuan boiled the soup, I'll bring it." ”
He quickly got out of bed, and then hurried back with a food box. There is not only soup in the food box, but also porridge and side dishes.
She slept for too long, and when she woke up, she was afraid that she had a poor appetite and couldn't eat anything too greasy, so it was better to be lighter.
But when Shujun returned, he saw that the person in the bed had fallen asleep again.
His face froze.
The blood in the body seems to be cold......
It's the New Year,
The author is lazy.
Too tired, groggy and unable to wake up.
Speaking of which, for three months in a row, I have to update about 300 chapters almost every month, and I may be tired.
(End of chapter)