"Yao Jingjing, Yao Jingjing." Artyom walked quickly in front of Yao Jingjing, patting Yao Jingjing's cheek.

Well, slowly Yao Jingjing became conscious, she stared at the figure in front of her sleepily, and murmured: "Artyom? ”

Seeing that Yao Jingjing was alive and knew herself, Artyom breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yao Jingjing, how are you?" Remember? You just drove into a tree. ”

"Uh, I, I'm so sleepy, so sleepy." Yao Jingjing had no time to care about Artem's words, and subconsciously closed her eyes again, she was too sleepy, at the moment she just wanted to sleep, she didn't want to do anything, she didn't do anything, she just slept, even if there was something big, don't bother her.

"Yao Jingjing, Yao Jingjing, wake up." Seeing Yao Jingjing close her eyes again, Artyom slapped her cheek again, but this time Yao Jingjing did not wake up again, but let out a burst of snoring.

Well, Artyom was stunned and suspicious: what kind of sleepiness does this have to be, he doesn't even care about crashing. Artyom no longer paid attention to Yao Jingjing, but came to the tricycle, he got into the driver's seat, tried to fall backwards, and found that it could still start, although it hit a tree, but the car did not break.

So, Artyom picked up Yao Jingjing horizontally and put her on the tricycle, leaving his van and driving Yao Jingjing home in the tricycle.

Saying that, Sergei collapsed on the bed, he stared at the clock on the wall, and saw that it was already noon, and Jingjing hadn't come back yet, so he couldn't help but be worried, you must know that every time I go to the market, Jingjing will close the stall and go home before noon, why is it so late today?

Just when Sergei was worried, there was a rumbling sound of cars in the yard, thinking that Jingjing was back, and a trace of joy flashed in Sergei's eyes. But when Artyom walked into the bedroom with Yao Jingjing in his arms, Sergei was puzzled again.

"Sergey, your wife hit a tree on the way back to the village, and I happened to meet her, so I sent her back." The news of Sergei's paralysis from a stroke has spread in the village, and Artyom is also deeply sympathetic to this, and now seeing Sergei paralyzed in bed and unable to move, Artem is also concerned.

Hit a tree? Sergei looked worried, and whined twice, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't make a sound, and he was so anxious that tears were about to fall.

Artyom carefully put Yao Jingjing on the bed, glanced at Sergei's worried eyes, and hurriedly comforted: "Sergei, don't worry, Yao Jingjing, she is not injured, she is unconscious now and is asleep, you listen, she is snoring, she is too sleepy, it is estimated that because she is too sleepy, she fell asleep and hit a tree while driving." And your tricycle I also checked, and it didn't break. ”

Indeed, there was an even snoring sound in the room, and Sergei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, winked at Artyom, and showed gratitude.

"Sergey, uh, I heard that you had a stroke, how are you feeling now?"

Sergei's eyes dimmed, and he could not speak, only whining twice.

"Oh, you can't talk now. I see you're looking good. "That's right, although Sergei is paralyzed, Yao Jingjing takes good care of him on weekdays, insists on wiping his body every day, changing his diapers, and laying diapers under him, and there is no smell in the house.

Sergei winked in agreement.

Artyom glanced at Yao Jingjing again, and couldn't help but feel distressed, he knew that thanks to Yao Jingjing's care, otherwise Sergei wouldn't have looked so energetic and clean. No wonder Yao Jingjing couldn't wake up despite the crash, she was indeed too tired.