It seemed that he was looking carefully, but in fact, his thoughts were still immersed in the beef jerky that Luo Yanqing took out.

are all second marriages, and the appearance of the little wife he married can't be compared to the one he marries, not to mention the temperament and the degree of consideration for his man.

The most critical point is that he was several months earlier than the other party's second marriage, and as a result, the ...... in his family I haven't sent him anything yet.

The institute is a bit far from the compound, but it is not difficult to get back and forth.

Thinking about this, Wen Siyuan sighed in his heart, people are really incomparable!

No matter how hot he is for Comrade Luo Yanqing, after all, he has no other way to have a good wife who is considerate and sensible like the other party.

……

As Jiang Li left, Feng Yi looked at his friend who was lying on another hospital bed and had woken up from a coma: "Are you okay?"

Mo Yan said "hmm".

"You shed a lot of blood, if it weren't for Sister Jiang Li, you and I would probably be more than lucky."

Feng Yi said, reaching out and testing the temperature on the edge of the lunch box: "Can you sit up?" The dumplings are at the right temperature, so let's eat them." Sitting on the side of the bed, he picked up the spoon in his lunch box and ate it one by one.

Mo Yan got up slowly, put the pillow behind his back, and sat on the head of the bed, he looked at Feng Yi: "Sister Jiang Li? Is that her?"

"Hmm. The sister you saw when you opened your eyes was Sister Jiang Li." Feng Yi nodded, and the action of stuffing dumplings into his mouth did not stop.

Mo Yan frowned slightly, "She looks as old as us." If you want him to call a little girl sister, is this sure that it is not embarrassing for him?

"Sister Jiang Li is eighteen, you are seventeen, I am sixteen, let's call Sister Jiang Li sister, this is right. What's more, Sister Jiang Li also saved our lives and went through the hospitalization procedures for us, so that we don't have to think about anything, just live in the hospital and listen to the doctor with peace of mind."

Feng Yi said this, looking at the things Jiang Li had bought before and the dumplings he was eating in the ward, he couldn't help but say again, "The food we use now is also bought by Sister Jiang Li. And also...... Sister Jiang Li carried you a mile away......

「…… She carries me? How can she, a girl, carry me?"

Mo Yan's brow was almost twisted into a pimple.

By what he said, Feng Yi instantly felt that he was very different, his face changed, and then he said, "It's my fault, I knew that my hands and feet were inconvenient,

I'm worried that you're going to have a bad ...... I dragged the hem of Sister Jiang Li's coat to prevent her from leaving, and now that I think about it, I am simply taking revenge, no wonder Sister Jiang Li thinks I am going to touch porcelain?

Obviously, people were kind enough to bandage us and help me reset my dislocated arm, but I ......."

"Don't blame yourself, blame me and blame me, if I hadn't been unconscious at the time, there would have been no follow-up, and you did it for my safety."

Mo Yan comforted Feng Yi: "Eat, these dumplings look delicious, we haven't had a good meal in a few days."

Picking up his own spoon, Mo Yan scooped up a dumpling and put it in his mouth.

For a while, there was only the sound of two people chewing and swallowing dumplings in the ward.

I don't know how long it took, after the two of them finished eating the last dumpling in their respective lunch boxes, Mo Yan got out of bed and put on his shoes: "I'll go wash the lunch box."

Feng Yi: "I'd better go, the injury on your shoulder is a bit serious."

Mo Yan: "You're hanging on one arm, are you sure you can wash it?" Glancing at Feng Yi lightly, Mo Jian took the lunch box and walked out of the ward.

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