Alas, Yao Jingjing sighed again, paused, and still spoke.

"Ivan, there have been a lot of rumors in the village recently, all about you and me."

Ivan raised his eyebrows, instantly understood, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking what was the matter!

"The people in the village are like this, they like to chase after the wind. Jingjing, so, you are feeling stressed because of the rumors in the village? ”

"They say it badly." Yao Jingjing frowned, and there was a hint of shyness between her eyebrows.

"What do you care what others say, if you always take what others say as a thing, then how can you live your life!"

"Ivan, don't you care at all?"

"It's not worth caring about at all. People, that's it, their own family has a bunch of things, and they haven't finished it, but they always point fingers at other people's affairs, and they are all idle. ”

"You're open-minded."

"Jingjing, you just value what others say too much, in this case, you will live a very tired life, and you will become someone else's puppet."

Eh, Yao Jingjing was a little ashamed, Ivan was right, she really valued what others said.

"Jingjing, don't care what others say, it's meaningless and a waste of time. I'm here to take care of my boss, and I'll leave when the boss recovers. I won't be going until then. ”

After receiving an affirmative answer, Yao Jingjing's heart warmed, and she no longer persuaded her.

That night, Yao Jingjing lay on the bed, ready to sleep, busy making noodles and dumplings during the day, she made more than 100 by herself, and she was really tired.

Whew, Yao Jingjing closed her eyes and exhaled a long breath, at this time, she felt a heat on her forehead, as if she was being touched, she thought it was Sergei, so she murmured: "Sergei, don't make trouble." But as soon as she finished speaking, Yao Jingjing suddenly realized something, opened her eyes suddenly, raised her hand to attach her forehead, and sure enough, she touched a pair of big hands, she turned her head to look, it turned out to be Sergei's hand on her forehead, Yao Jingjing was suddenly ecstatic.

"Sergey, your hand can move." Yes, before Sergei could only move his fingers, now he can move his whole arm.

Sergei blinked, and the corners of his lips hooked upward, and it was obvious that he was in a good mood.

"Hahaha, great, Sergey, your hands can move." Yao Jingjing was very happy, she hugged Sergei's waist, pillowed her head on Sergei's chest, and said longingly: "Sergei, if it goes on like this, it won't be long before your legs can move, and soon you will be able to stand up." Yao Jingjing finally saw hope, Ivan's arrival really helped Sergei, thanks to Ivan's care.

Sergei hugged Yao Jingjing back and gently rubbed her back, he hadn't touched Jingjing for months, a feeling that he hadn't felt for a long time.

In the morning, after Ivan fed Sergei, he sat at the table with Yao Jingjing to eat, and today Yao Jingjing specially prepared a Russian breakfast.

"Ivan, did you notice just now? Sergei's hand was able to move. Yao Jingjing was very excited, and she hadn't fallen asleep since last night.

"I know, yesterday the boss's hand was able to move during the day, and I forgot to tell you."

"I only found out last night, Ivan, thank you so much, thanks to your care, Sergey is recovering so well."

"What's polite, it's weird."

"Haha, yes, yes, if it goes on like this, Sergey will be able to leave soon."

"I hope so."