The people who came in were Ling Mo and Ning Yuanlan, the two of them had already gone home for dinner, and they were here to bring food to Lin Xinjie.

"Daddy, you're awake." Ning Yuanlan saw that Ning Shaochen was awake, and walked towards them with a smile, "I brought you food, and the doctor said that you can only eat some light food, so Ling Xi boiled some vegetable porridge for you, you are a little bit." ”

"Okay." Ning Shaochen responded, making a gesture to sit up, but Lin Xinjie hurriedly got up to stop him.

"Don't move, I'll just tune the chuang for you." Lin Xinjie found a crank to adjust the angle of the chuang, and after a few shakes, the position of the chuang's head rose.

"Mom, I'll feed Dad, I haven't eaten dinner yet." Ning Yuanlan had already brought out a bowl of porridge, and stood in Lin Xinjie's hand and asked her to go to dinner.

"It's fine." Lin Xinjie nodded and walked to the side to have dinner, while Ling Mo stood aside and watched, helping Ning Yuanlan take care of Ning Shaochen, watching her feed Ning Shaochen porridge in small bites.

Ning Shaochen's eyes were a little wet; Run, such a scene, he has fantasized many times in his heart, this day finally got his wish, this shot is really worth it.

After dinner, Ling Mo and Ning Yuanlan did not leave, but continued to accompany Ning Shaochen in the ward, and it was not until the evening that Lin Xinjie asked them to go back.

"Mom. Tomorrow weekend, I'll be here with my dad, you were in the hospital last night to watch him, go back to sleep tonight. Ling Mo said.

"No, I'll guard her, I'm used to sleeping in the hospital." Lin Xinjie refused.

"Let Mom come along, and we'll come back tomorrow morning." Ning Yuanlan pulled Ling Mo's hand.

"Okay." Ling Mo had no choice but to be obedient and go home with Ning Yuanlan.

This night, Ning Shaochen did not feel sleepy, but looked at Lin Xinjie with his eyes open.

"Aren't you sleepy? What do you keep watching me do? ”

"Heart knot, I thought I would never be able to look at you like this again in my life." Ning Shaochen smiled helplessly.

"Shaochen, we are all old." Lin Xinjie looked at his old face.

"Isn't it? Yuanlan's son Ling Xi is already eighteen years old. Ning Shaochen smiled, "We're all old." ”

Lin Xinjie laughed, as if all these years of hardship had dissipated in this smile.

"To this day, I still remember the first time I saw you, you looked, combed two braids, wearing a white three-quarter sleeve cheongsam, dark blue skirt, just like walking out of a painting of the Republic of China, I was attracted to you at a glance."

"It's so far away, you still remember!" Lin Xinjie smiled, although there were a lot of beautiful ready-to-wear clothes to buy at that time, Lin Xinjie still liked to wear a pair that her mother sewed for her by herself, and her mother made her clothes according to the students of her era, so it became a unique scenery on campus, which also attracted his attention.

"Of course I do." Ning Shaochen nodded, "I remember every scene with you clearly, and I remember how hard you lived for me and Lanlan." ”

"It's not bitter, with Lan Lan with me, I don't feel bitter at all." Lin Xinjie replied.

This night, the two looked back on the past, and the knot in Lin Xinjie's heart slowly opened.

In the next few days, Lin Xinjie has been taking care of Ning Shaochen, and some of his former friends will come to visit, but she is still the one who really takes care of him.