"Uncle, my mother's re-examination results are not very good, I'm so scared."

Jun Mohan frowned, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, she was uncomfortable and he was in pain.

He is not unseen of a cancer patient who relapses shortly after surgery, but Lin Haiyan is too fast, only a little more than a month, which is indeed very special.

After paying so much, I thought there would be a good result, but I never thought about it......

Don't say it's warm, even he can't accept it, seeing that she keeps shaking, Jun Mohan had no choice but to comfort, "It's okay, it's really not good, let's go abroad to invite experts, I'm here." ”

"Don't be afraid, I'll always be with you."

His words were like a reassuring pill, making the warm and fragile heart seem to find a little support.

Raising his head, his eyes were full of tears, looking at her delicate and small face, Jun Mohan raised his hand to wipe away her tears, "Let's go see Mom, and then go home." ”

"Okay."

Coming to the ward, Jun Mohan went to chat with Lin Haiyan for a while before leaving.

Warm all the way without speaking, sitting alone in the back of the car, rolling open the window and blowing the wind.

It seems that she has not been lucky since she can remember, until she met Jun Mohan, she was more lucky, and even found her younger brother.

She thought that such happiness would last for a long time, but she never thought that it would be just a flash in the pan.

Her mother is her only wish at the moment.

Due to physical and mental exhaustion, she didn't care about Xiao Han's family.

Knowing that she was uncomfortable, Jun Mohan didn't speak, and tried to give her time to think.

Passing by an ice cream wholesale supermarket, Wen Wen suddenly spoke.

"Uncle, please pull over and stop the car."

"What's wrong?"

"I want ice cream."

The car was parked, Wen Wen got off the car with a hundred sheets, and when she came out again, she got into the car with a small box of ice cream, and she was still holding two ice creams in her hands.

"To eat or not to eat?"

Jun Mohan was stunned for a moment, "Why did you buy so much?" ”

"Ice cream can cure when you're upset," she said, placing the box of ice cream on her seat, and then handed one to Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan frowned, and said lightly: "I don't eat it, you also eat less, this is a cold thing, it's not good for you women." ”

"Okay."

When the words fell, I looked out the window and ate ice cream, and my eyes were red inexplicably.

Jun Mohan took a deep breath.

The two returned home one after the other, and the family's puppy happily greeted them at the door, staring at the box Jun Mohan was holding.

"Go, go, you can't eat this."

"Woo," the little rabbit stood to the side with his head drooping.

Warmly picked it up and then went to the balcony to sit down, rubbing its smooth white hair with both hands.

Ate and took a bath.

Coming out of the bathroom, Wen Wen felt dizzy, her throat was as uncomfortable as a knife, and her stomach hurt, she yawned listlessly and prepared to go back to sleep.

As soon as the video conference ended, Jun Mohan walked out, "Your face is a little bad, is there something uncomfortable?" ”

"No, I think I ate too much ice cream and my stomach hurts a little."

"I'll cook you ginger soup, remember to blow dry your hair."

Wen Wen shook his head, "I don't need to cook it, I can't drink it, I'm so sleepy." ”

Seeing her stepping into the room quickly, Jun Mohan still followed in with a hair dryer uneasily.

"Uncle, you ......"

"Come here, I'll blow your hair."

Before Wen Wen could speak, he had already walked over and pulled her to sit on the dresser, turned on the hair dryer, ran his five fingers through her hair, and closed his eyes warmly and tiredly.

In the middle of the night, Wen Wen was woken up by pain, her whole body seemed to be cracked, her stomach was also hurting, and she struggled to go to the bathroom, only to find that her aunt had come.

After calculating the time, there were still more than ten days before the eldest aunt came, but I didn't expect it to be so long in advance, and her aunt didn't buy it.

Finished.

Wen Wen tugged at her hair a little irritably.

At this moment, Jun Mohan, who had been listening to the movement, walked out and knocked on the door.

"Warm, you've been in for an hour, is there something wrong?"

Warm and ready to speak, "I ...... that uncle"

It's hard to say.

"I'm coming to my aunt, I don't have that."

Jun Mohan understood in seconds, "Don't you have any of them at home?" ”

"Hmmm! It was half a month in advance, and I haven't had time to buy it yet. ”

"You wait, I'll buy it for you."

Picking up his coat and putting on his shoes, he walked out.

At this time, it was 1:40 at night, Jun Mohan rode a warm electric car to visit all the supermarkets around and did not see a single door open, and his cold teeth chattered.

In the end, he had to call Mrs. Jun for help.

"Ouch! Eldest grandson, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night? ”

"Grandma, warm her ......"

"What's coming?"

"That's it, hey, it's the eldest aunt, the one you women come every month, there is no aunt towel in this house, I went down to buy the house and closed the door, what should I do? She was still waiting at home. ”

Mrs. Jun laughed and said, "Ouch! The eldest grandson, yes, knows how to feel sorry for his daughter-in-law and helps his daughter-in-law do things. ”

"Grandma, do you have an idea? If you don't, you hang up. ”

"Yes! In the past, our generation didn't have this thing and made one out of cloth, or you went back and sewed one with cloth for her to deal with overnight, your mother is menopausal, your sister is not at home, even if she is usually in her own apartment, she naturally can't find her things. ”

Jun Mohan's face sank, "Grandma, what are you doing!" ”

"I'm stupid, won't Baidu see what we did in that era?"

"Oh!" Jun Mohan scratched his head, then hung up the phone, and prepared to go home and do it himself.

At the same time, Mrs. Jun went to Jun Morou's room, looking at her box of aunt towels, she couldn't help but smile, "If you don't have it, I won't give it to you, I want you to make it for Wen Wen personally." ”

Forty minutes later, Jun Mohan knocked on the warm door with the things he had sewn.

"Uncle can't buy it."

Jun Mohan put his hand into a fist to his lips in embarrassment, "Yes, I ran out and all the places were closed, and no one opened the door when I knocked on the door, so I made one for you." ”

"Do?"

Wen Wen was surprised to come to the bathroom door and opened a crack, only to see a white aunt-like thing stuffed in, and it was very thick, she said embarrassedly: "Uncle, are you sure this is okay." ”

"Don't worry! I read it in Baidu, and my grandmother also said that they didn't have that kind of thing at that time, so they used this instead, and then they also washed it environmentally friendly and could continue to use it. ”

"Don't worry, this is a new shirt I bought before, and I haven't worn it before."

Listening to his words, Wen Wen swallowed his saliva violently, forget it, let's deal with it first.

took the cotton cloth and closed the bathroom door, and then took the thing and studied it carefully for a long time, not to mention that Jun Mohan's sewing skills were quite good.

Thinking of a big man sewing such a thing, I laughed out loud for no reason.

Jun Mohan outside the door blushed, afraid that she would be embarrassed to come out, so he immediately flashed back to his room.

With this thing, the warmth is also comfortable to sleep in the second half of the night.

When she got up the next day, Jun Mohan was not at home, there was still pork rib soup boiling in the kitchen, and the smell had filled the house, she was going to get dressed and go to the supermarket downstairs to buy an aunt's towel.

Jun Mohan went to the supermarket after his morning exercise, looking at the dazzling array of aunt towels in the supermarket, he couldn't help frowning, looked around at the people, and saw that there was no one, so he quickly threw a bag of each aunt into it, and took it all for night and day.

Afraid of losing face, he also threw his coat in to cover it.

At the checkout, he glanced around and urged, "Hello! Hurry up. ”

The cashier looked at the dozens of packs of aunt towels and said with a smile: "No, sir, you used so much?" That's more than a year's worth of volume. ”

"I can't use it out, but I don't know what my wife likes to use, so I bought some of the same."

"Sir, you are so good to your wife, I envy her."

Jun Mohan smiled awkwardly.

After settling the accounts, Jun Mo Han packed it in a big bag, and packed three bags sneakily and hurried home, attracting the attention of many people.

As soon as Jun Mohan arrived at the door of the house, he met Wen Wen and came out neatly dressed, and the two collided and glanced at each other.

"Uncle, are you back?"

"Yes."

"Went to the supermarket so early, what did you buy so much?"

Saying that he was warm and went to open the bag, Jun Mohan said embarrassedly: "Come in first, and then you will be seen by the neighbor's aunt later." ”

"Oh, good."

Helping him carry it in together, Wen Wen saw the things in Jun Mohan's bag, "My God, uncle, you're crazy, why did you buy so much?" ”

"I don't know what brand you want to use, so I just took a pack, and I took all the night and day pads, and you picked up the ones you like."

Wen Wen said on her mouth, but her heart was as sweet as eating honey, she smiled: "I have a heart, I made an aunt towel and bought it, don't say that the one you made is not bad, it didn't leak." ”

"I wonder if it's the first time you've done it?"

Her words made Jun Mohan's saliva swallow violently, and he was embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Well, I'll get breakfast."

Seeing him run fast, he smiled warmly: "Uncle, you are so shy and cute, you love it." ”

At this moment, the warm mobile phone rang at the right time, and she picked it up with a smile, "Grandma." ”

"Warm! Did Mo Han make you an aunt's towel last night? ”