At night, Yao Jingjing was lying on the bed, Sergei raised his hand and rubbed her arm, and said, "That, Ilya, officer, like you?" ”

"Sergey, you are careless again. Why do people like me, what do I have to like? ”

"No, you, it's worth it." Hearing that others like Jingjing, Sergei was not surprised, although Jingjing looks ordinary, but after getting along, you will find that she is indeed a very good woman, and she is very qualified to be a wife.

Yao Jingjing smiled with relief and said, "I'm quite happy to hear you praise me." Officer Ilya, I don't know about him, and I don't like him anyway. ”

"Except, what about Ilya?"

Uh, except for Ilya? Yao Jingjing's mind flashed Ivan's face, and a trace of emptiness couldn't help but pass through her eyes.

"It's late, go to sleep." Unwilling to continue the topic, Yao Jingjing closed her eyes and tried to escape.

Sergey couldn't sleep, he had been suffering from insomnia for a year, he stared at the roof with his waking eyes open, and muttered: "I, no, don't mind." ”

In the dark, Yao Jingjing opened her eyes suddenly, and a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes, don't you mind? Don't mind what? What does Sergey want to say?

Although she was puzzled, Yao Jingjing didn't ask, but she panicked in her heart.

For Sergei, although he was paralyzed on the bed and couldn't move, and his speech was not clear, but his mind was clear, he could see that the atmosphere between Ivan and Jingjing was different, when he realized this for the first time, he was angry, but when he calmed down, he thought a lot, he is 71 years old this year, his body is not as good as before, he is sick at every turn, he can't take care of Jingjing at all, if Jingjing has a man by his side to help, he can rest assured, and this man If Ivan, it seems to be a good choice.

Yao Jingjing lay in bed for four or five days because of a back injury, and finally got better, and she started her busy kitchen life again.

It was the weekend again, Ivan insisted on accompanying Yao Jingjing to the town to catch the market, Maria also wanted to follow, but Ivan refused, Ivan told Maria to stay at home and take care of Sergei, such as bringing Sergei a piece of water, talking and so on, serving Sergei to defecate and urinate, and so on, so he couldn't expect Maria.

Leaving herself with an old man who had suffered a stroke, Maria was bored, pacing back and forth in the master bedroom, looking at Sergey from time to time, and asking, "Do you want water?" ”

Sergei shook his head.

"Your name is Sergey?"

Sergey nodded.

"Sergey, I beg you to get better quickly, only when you get better, Ivan can return to Moscow with me."

Sergei smiled and did not speak.

"Whew, it's boring! You stay in this room every day, don't you get bored? ”

Sergei smiled again and did not speak.

"In this way, Sergey, you stay at home by yourself, I will go out for a walk, I will not go far, just walk in the village."

Sergey nodded.

With permission, Mary smiled happily and left the house with her feet up.

It has been more than half a month since she came to this small village, and she is still not very familiar with this place, so Maria walks alone in the village, looking around from time to time, looking like a curious baby. As I walked, I noticed that four or five women wearing headscarves had gathered under the big tree in front of me, and they were chatting happily. Catching a glimpse of the men looking at her in unison, Maria looked a little unnatural and couldn't help but quicken her pace.