Chapter 220: Worthy of My Man
On the way back, I couldn't understand why my mother was so excited, she was not a mean person, but her words to Shao Yihan at night were unusually snarky.
I suddenly remembered the photos that Yang Zheng's mother showed them two years ago, and said some bad things about Shao Yihan, they may not have remembered it before, so my mother only reacted today, but I obviously explained it to them at that time.
My thoughts were chaotic all the way, and it was almost eleven o'clock when I returned to Jingdu.
When I entered the door, the mobile phone in my bag suddenly rang, and I quickly answered it when I saw that it was a phone from home.
"Jiajia, it's me." Father's calm voice came from the other end.
"Is my mom okay?" I asked, in a suppressed voice.
"It's okay," my father's voice became a little lower, "We're home early, she just lay down, I'm afraid you're worried, so I'll give you a call." ”
"That...... Did you listen to what someone said, and why did you suddenly object again? I asked tentatively.
"After you left that day, your mother felt that Shao Yihan had a physical problem, and then you never came back, so she pondered blindly, and then said that there must be a big problem with your previous breakup. Yesterday, she went to the supermarket to buy groceries, saying that she ran into Mo Ziyu's mother. Then we talked about you, Rong Yahui actually knew Shao Yihan, and she also asked your mother, are you with him now? Your mother was very surprised at the time, and only later did she know about Shao Yihan's grievances with the Mo family, and also knew that your marriage with Ziyu was ruined by him, and she heard that he had really been in prison before, so your mother was anxious. ”
I see.
I chuckled, "Dad, Shao Yihan's grievances with the Mo family, you should know it all when you watch the news, as for why he went to prison, Song Yahui knows better than anyone else, because she found someone to frame her, and Shao Yihan has a written confession and a witness in her hand." Shao Yihan didn't release the evidence because I begged him, sparing Song Yahui, otherwise she would probably go to prison, and Hailong would not be so intact. ”
"Jiajia, these things are secondary. What we are most worried about is his illness, what is wrong with his body? Will there be any impact on the future? Father's voice was slow and stern.
I threw my bag to the couch, leaned on the couch a little tired, and closed my eyes, "Dad, do you know how my leg hurts?" ”
My father was a little puzzled at the other end, "Didn't you say that I accidentally fell?" ”
"No......" I chuckled lowly, telling him all about my trip to Northern Xinjiang from beginning to end, and how hard I waited for Shao Yihan in the past few months, until I was forced to die.
My father was speechless for a long time.
I think he should have understood.
After hanging up the phone, I sat on the sofa and was stunned for a while, thinking about what happened in the meantime, and I had palpitations. I think no matter how difficult the road is for the rest of my life, I will be with him on the right and left, and I will never be separated again.
Gently pushed open the bedroom door, not wanting to leave a lamp inside, I tiptoed in the door, walked to the bed, and saw that Shao Yihan was lying on his side on the bed and had fallen asleep, he looked like a child asleep, I leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, and went into the bathroom to wash.
After washing, I took another shower and went back to the bedroom, where I lay on the side and stared at him quietly. Recently, I often look at him like this after he falls asleep, although his bone marrow has found a match, but the Internet says that it also depends on the success rate of the operation and the regeneration and adaptation rate of the bone marrow, not that the operation can be guaranteed to be worry-free.
Looking at his heroic eyebrows, my heart softened into cotton, raised my hand and stroked his cheek, thinking that he had no mother and lack of father's love since he was a child, he was young and rebellious, and he didn't know how much he suffered in the military academy army.
I think as long as he can do well, I will be willing to be a cow and a horse in the future.
I thought, just about to get into his arms.
Shao Yihan opened his eyes slightly, "Hmm," and naturally put his hand under my neck, and asked vaguely, "Why did you come back?" ”
I thought to myself that he must have wanted me to come back, otherwise he wouldn't have left the lamp unturned off.
"I couldn't sleep without you, so I came back." I pressed my face to his neck and wrapped my hands and feet together.
He leaned his head and kissed me on the forehead, reached out to turn off the lamp, put his hand around my waist again, and muttered, "Sleep." ”
Smelling his unique scent, I quickly fell asleep peacefully.
The next day, I overslept, and when I woke up, Shao Yihan was not around. Thinking that he would have to eat breakfast in the morning after taking his medicine, I got up in a hurry and left the bedroom without even washing up.
When I walked to the living room and saw a figure standing in front of the stove, I was a little surprised that Shao Yihan was actually making breakfast.
Probably hearing my footsteps, he turned his head and looked, "Wake up." ”
I walked over with my hair in a mess, "What are you doing?" "The open kitchen is just opposite the living room.
"Make breakfast." He smiled as brightly as the rising sun.
"Will you do it?" I remember him as if he had never cooked, and the only time he seemed to burn his hands was even the only time he had burned his hands.
He closed the lid on the pot and turned back to me with a mysterious smile, "You wash up first, and you'll know in a moment." ”
"No, what if you burn yourself again in a while?" I didn't feel at ease and walked over to him, wanting to open the lid to see what he was doing. But before he could stretch out his hand, he held it.
"No," the man pushed me into the living room, "let me make you breakfast today, and you can wash up or go to sleep." ”
Look at his mysterious appearance...... I'm still not at ease.
"Don't worry, I promise not to burn the kitchen." He stiffened me and nudged me again, "Comb your hair." ”
I glanced back at him, and he waved at me.
The corners of my mouth hooked slightly, I went back to the bedroom, washed up as fast as I could, and ran out again, not because I was afraid that he would really order the kitchen, but because I was curious about what kind of breakfast he had made.
As soon as I walked to the living room, I smelled a fragrance, it was the fragrance of egg custard, and the smell was still very strong, as if something else had been added.
In a blink of an eye, there were two dishes of side dishes on the table, as well as two bowls of millet porridge, and red dates were added to the porridge. It's not easy for this guy to boil millet porridge.
I walked over and hugged him from behind, "You can do it, you can make millet porridge." ”
Shao Yihan turned his head and raised his eyebrows at me, "Your man knows a lot of things, you can dig slowly." ”
"Narcissistic again." I raised my hand and patted him, and looked into the pot, through the glass lid, I saw two bowls of egg custard steamed in the pot, but it was milky white, and I couldn't help but widen my eyes, and there were some shrimp on it, and it was steamed very evenly. I can't tell the level of this is the first steamed egg custard. Thinking that the first time I steamed the egg custard, it was all steamed and bubbled, like tofu dregs, and it was very ugly.
"Just wait two more minutes." Shao Yihan took out a large plate from the cupboard, put it on the stove, looked back at me again, and saw that I was staring at the pot in a daze, and chuckled, "Am I very powerful." ”
I raised my eyes to meet his smiling face, and stood up to the eldest mother and son without hesitation, and said with a straight face: "It is worthy of being my man." ”
Shao Yihan's eyes were rippling, and he didn't hesitate to give me a deep kiss, and only let go of me after two minutes.
Shao Yihan said that the egg custard of this method was learned abroad, because he loved to eat, so he learned to make it once.
Except for him, no other man made breakfast for me, although it was just a simple two dishes and a different kind of egg custard, but I ate unusually fragrant, drank two small bowls of porridge and ate the bowl of egg custard.
Shao Yihan saw that I was eating fragrantly, and seemed very satisfied, and said that if I liked the breakfast he made, he would get up and make it in the morning.
Although it is a very happy thing to have someone to make breakfast, I am reluctant to get up and make it.
When I was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Shao Yihan's mobile phone rang, and as soon as he picked it up, I heard a roar from the microphone, which was Shao Zhiheng's voice, asking where the others were.
Shao Yihan glanced at me with his mobile phone, "I'm in Tongcheng now." ”
"Don't you know that you're a patient now, and you're still running around, and you're going to die." It's still loud.
"I know my body." Shao Yihan replied lightly.
"You have to come back to me tomorrow, hear me."
Shao Yihan turned around and walked towards the bedroom, and said, "I have something to do, I can't go back." ”