Ye Xiaojun woke up!

Woken up.

With his eyes open, he didn't want to move, and he lay down stunned.

Along with the awakening of consciousness, there is also a sense of pain, no strength in the body, and even more pain in the legs.

Thankfully, it was within her tolerance.

A person's tolerance for abuse can gradually increase, just as a person's ability to bear domestic violence for the first time and the hundredth time is inevitably different.

Ye Xiaojun once wondered if she had antibodies, so she would become more and more rough and thick, and she was not afraid of pain.

The buzzing sound in her ears made her very irritable, and she endured it again and again.

"Sister, does it hurt? Is there anything wrong with it? If you have something to say, say it, the doctor will come over immediately, you finally woke up, scared the pee-bao......" Shen Yunfan pounced, stretched out his hand excitedly, hesitated for 2 seconds, and retracted again.

He still didn't touch his sister again, in case he cried like before.

After chattering for a long time, Ye Xiaojun finally couldn't help but say, "Noise! ”

As soon as he made a sound, he was stunned, his throat was dry, astringent and painful, and every time he moved, it was like tearing a piece of skin, and his voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant.

Although he was disgusted, Shen Yunfan didn't care, but cried happily, with a handful of snot and tears: "Sister, you are finally normal, do you know that you scared me to death?" ”

Ye Xiaojun: "......"

"Sister, do you know how terrifying you were when you were unconscious? I just touched you, and you suddenly opened your eyes, eager to eat me, and let out a low roar and scream, the kind that can't be persuaded to listen, completely lost your mind, like a zombie without a soul......" Shen Yunfan complained while crying.

Ye Xiaojun: "......"

The footcloth-like complaint didn't seem to be able to hide the brightness between the young man's eyebrows, and the happiness was beyond words.

The concerned complaints, like bees stinging, stung deeply into Ye Xiaojun's heart.

Many years later, Ye Xiaojun realized that the first time she accepted this brother from the bottom of her heart was on the afternoon she woke up.

"Xiao Jun......" The old man's expression on his face was also extremely rich, but it was a pity that his granddaughter completely ignored him, and could only speak out with an unhappy face.

Ye Xiaojun rolled her eyes stiffly and saw Old Man Shen.

His eyes were red, and tears overflowed the corners of his eyes in an instant, and he blurred a big piece: "Master, master." ”

"Hey, grandpa is here," the old man instantly swept away the gloom, laughed, saw her crying, and suddenly hurriedly helped her wipe her tears, "Xiaojun, why are you crying, what about the doctor, why hasn't the doctor arrived yet?" ”

"The attending doctor just got out of the operating room and was changing clothes, so he came over immediately." Shen @ reminded in a whisper.

"Xiao Jun is good, don't cry, don't cry, isn't it painful? I, I, I'll kill this unscrupulous son and give you a ......" Grandpa touched the crutches, turned around and hit Shen Hao to dissipate his granddaughter's anger.

"Whoa, whoa, it hurts, old man, don't fight, hey, ...... pain" For a while, Shen Hao's ghost crying wolf howl was heard even next door.

"Grandpa, grandpa, don't fight, fight." Ye Xiaojun said with difficulty, her eyes were dimly reflected in the emaciated figure, and she couldn't see the figure clearly, so she could only take out her hand with difficulty and stretch it out into the air.

She remembered that it was her grandfather who threw his cane and carried her downstairs on his back.

Grandpa didn't dare to touch the crook of her leg, so he could only hold her wrist tightly.

The straight back, because of her, bent down.

Her back was bent to forty-five degrees, and she was hunched on her back.

She couldn't even imagine that the emaciated old man who walked on crutches on weekdays, the stubborn old man who resolutely refused to hunchback, how could she bend over and pick her up and take a firm step at that moment?

The iceberg in Ye Xiaojun's heart melted little by little.

In fact, when she was lying on her grandfather's back, although her consciousness was not clear, her heart was like a mirror.

Even if she is not the real Shen Mengjun, she will regard her grandfather as a relative because of the warmth of this moment, like her mother.

A moment of warmth, forever grandpa.

Forever, forever.