Song Lichu was a little surprised, what could he do to help her?

"You say."

Wen Qingye stared at her for a while before speaking.

"Regardless of whether we can go to the end in the future, at least during the survival of our marriage, don't let my mother see our relationship problems, okay? Her injuries are not healed, and I am afraid that she will be irritated again......"

The implication is that he hopes that she will cooperate with him to play a loving couple in front of her mother-in-law, dispel her worries, and let her recuperate with peace of mind.

Song Lichu, who had never seen Wen Qingye begging for help in such a low profile, felt a little pity for this man who carried the whole family at a young age.

Looking at him with a sincere look in his eyes, she couldn't refuse.

Besides, just because her mother-in-law is one in a million good for her, she has no reason to refuse.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Thank you."

After the two finished breakfast, before going out, Song Li suddenly thought of a question.

"Is this something that only the two of us know, and no one else can say?"

"Hmm."

"What about your sister Wen Miaomiao? Can't you say it either? ”

She seems to have known that they may divorce later, and Song Lichu is not sure if a half-actor like her can deceive his sister.

Wen Qingye naturally took the lunch box in her hand and replied, "I can't either." ”

"But she was in the hospital that day, she might have guessed that we were pretending?"

"No, I'll make her believe it."

As he spoke, Wen Qingye's deep eyes moved imperceptibly in the direction of Song Lichu.

"Okay."

Song Lichu didn't continue to ask him what method he planned to use to make her believe, anyway, he was so smart, he must know it, she didn't need to ask for trouble, just cooperate.

The two entered the ward one after the other, and it happened that the attending doctor came to do rounds.

It means that the old lady can go home to recuperate after staying for another two or three days, and she can come back when the dressing is changed.

Wen's mother was frightened by Song Lichu's previous words, and she didn't believe that she could really be discharged from the hospital in two or three days.

Song Lichu has also secretly observed the old lady's leg injury in the past two days, and she is indeed recovering well, and the wound is slowly healing.

So he stood on the doctor's side to help persuade Wen's mother, who didn't want to be discharged from the hospital.

After several people took turns to persuade them, Wen's mother dispelled the possibility of sequelae, which would drag down the children's scruples.

Three days later, Wen's mother was wheeled home in a borrowed wheelchair.

When I got home, Wen Mu felt that she was alive again.

The suppressed emotions in the hospital were completely released, and the spirit came back at once.

In the courtyard, the three of them had a clear division of labor, and they were busy inside and outside the house, and the sound of ping-pong suddenly came from outside the courtyard.

"Come on, come on, all move in...... Stinky boy, be careful, if you break it, you will have good fruit to eat when you go back. ”

Then I saw a plainly dressed, but loud aunt in the courtyard, directing her underage sons to put a large basket of eggs and a few live chickens and ducks in the corner of the yard with their feet tied.

Before a few people could react, a few familiar old neighbors came out one after another behind her.

One by one, they enthusiastically placed their baskets containing eggs carefully on the stone table in the courtyard.

One of them, seeing Wen's mother with a plaster cast on her legs, was sitting in a wheelchair, and her eyes turned red.

"Which one of the thousands of knives didn't have long eyes and hit you, look at this leg, how much it hurt at that time!"

The other three also looked at it and involuntarily reddened their eyes, feeling sorry for Mother Wen.

Wen's mother smiled gently: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." ”

"It's all like this, and you still say that it doesn't hurt, you, you're just too kind, you like to carry everything by yourself, you are not allowed to be so tough in front of us in the future, if there is anything to shout at the yard, whoever is free will definitely come to help."

"Okay."

Wen's mother took Sister-in-law Li's hand, smiled and patted it gently, knowing that she felt sorry for her, so she didn't refuse.

Wen's mother is a well-known kind-hearted beauty in the compound, and when there is a temporary difficulty in finding her, she has always spared no effort to help, and rarely refuses.

For this reason, the people in the compound have a very good impression of Wen's mother, this time they heard that she had a car accident and had surgery, and they didn't dare to go to the hospital to disturb, so they looked at the movement at the gate of her house from time to time every day.

Yesterday, someone inadvertently inquired in the hospital and found that Wen's mother was discharged from the hospital today, no, everyone came to see her with their own hearts.

Wen Miaomiao, who hadn't shed tears for several years, couldn't help but hide next to her and secretly wipe her tears.

Since her father died in the line of duty, those so-called relatives have also gone away with her father's death.

On the contrary, these neighbors in the compound, who have no blood relationship, not only did not treat each other coldly, but helped her family more enthusiastically.

She's not smart, but she has eyes and knows who's good and who's bad.

Song Lichu was so moved by this atmosphere that her nose was sour, and she involuntarily rubbed it several times.

Wen Qingye, who was beside her, lowered his eyes and saw that the tip of her nose was red, and there were tears on her curved eyelashes, although he couldn't bear it, he still opened his mouth.

"I'm going to help put things in place, and then I might have to work hard for you to make a light meal."

Song Lichu, who was forcibly pulled out of the atmosphere, looked at him in a daze, and his tearful eyes were like an injured deer at the moment, which was pitiful.

After reacting to it, he nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, I'll go prepare the meal."

When people come to visit, it is certain that they will prepare a light meal, this is the rule.

Several aunts refused for a long time, but they couldn't resist the persuasion of Wen's mother, so they drove the children away, and the family left one person down.

also specially told Song Lichu to just stir-fry the two dishes, they are all rough people, and everything they eat is the same.

Song Lichu smiled sweetly, went to the small vegetable garden in the courtyard to pick up a handful of green onions, and quietly returned to the kitchen.

Sister-in-law Li, who almost emptied her home and sent it, secretly glanced at Song Lichu several times, and then at Wen Qingye, who was tidying up the inner courtyard next to her.

With a smile, he put his head close to Wen's mother: "Your pears seem to have become different?" Is it because Kiyono came back? ”

Wen Qingye knows that he has been in the army all the year round, otherwise Song Lichu married into the Wen family and her stomach did not move for two years, and other families would have gossiped all over the house.

"Don't say it, it's true, every time we came to you to chat, when your pears weren't hiding in the house, you see now, as soon as Qingye comes back, she seems to have changed as a person, I guess, it won't be long before you can be a grandmother!"

"Yes, yes, I also think, Qinglian, you can be regarded as keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon, and I am afraid that this small courtyard of the Wen family will be lively in the future!"

Wen Mu was in a mood like a flower blooming by a few of them, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth has not gone down since she started.

Gentle eyes would follow them and fall on the two children from time to time.

Song Lichu came out of the kitchen to bring the dishes, and Wen Qingye saw this and hurriedly got up to help.

"I'll come."

"Okay."

Song Lichu handed over the plate, and when she turned around, she found that Wen Mu and the others were secretly looking at them.

Thinking of Wen Qingye's previous request, in order to reassure Wen's mother, the corners of Song Lichu's mouth lifted, and she said sweetly to Wen Qingye, who was close at hand: "Thank you, husband!" ”

Wen Qingye's heart suddenly tightened, the movements in his hands stopped abruptly, and the dark light in his low black eyes surged, as if something was cracking in his eyes.

He raised his head, and his deep eyes fell on Song Lichu, who was smiling sweetly.

Facing the light, she has a small and slightly straight nose, and her long eyelashes flutter with her smile, like a smart little butterfly, just proud of her cleverness.

Wen Miaomiao, who came in from the courtyard with a basin next to her, heard it, her breath stagnated, and her big face was almost distorted in shock.

What kind of wind is this Song Lichu smoking?

It's good, people look normal, how to say it like you've been evil.

She has been married to the Wen family for two years, when did she call her brother's husband.

Hell yes!

When several aunts in the courtyard heard this, the smiles on their faces were about to burst to the back of their heads.

Mother Wen also looked relieved, looking at the two of them with deep eyes.

Song Lichu gave Wen Qingye a look and asked him to see his mother-in-law, and he understood her intentions.

Wen Qingye's throat rolled, lowered his head slightly, and cooperated with her: "It should be." ”

The straight-tempered Wen Miaomiao stared at them with a pair of eyes, not believing them at all.

The two who were still divorced two days ago are tired of living today, nothing is right, but she can't say the specifics.

The man stood in the hall and locked his brow to death.

A group of people laughed from ear to ear because of Song Lichu's husband, and they didn't forget to care about the two of them at the dinner table.

Song Lichu obediently replied to the care of the aunts, but Wen Miaomiao's sharp and unignorable eyes next to her made her sit still.

Fortunately, Wen Qingye sat next to her, and from time to time she could block Wen Miaomiao's eye assassination, otherwise she was really worried that she would be exposed because of her weak heart.

"Eat more."

Wen Qingye took the initiative to clip a piece of meat to Song Lichu, and Song Lichu replied to him with chopsticks and vegetables: "You also eat more, it's been hard these days!" ”

The two of them interacted back and forth, and several parents saw it in their eyes and were happy in their hearts.

Aunt Han took the opportunity to smile and said: "Pears are good at this craft, the standard of this meal is really high, Qingye, you will have a good mouth in the future!" ”

Wen Qingye was eating, humbly responding to Aunt Han's praise.

Seeing this, Sister-in-law Li was also busy echoing two sentences.

"Who said no, I just ate two chopsticks and thought it was made by the chef of a restaurant, the taste is really good, little pear, should you take advantage of Qingye's absence to practice his cooking skills, so that he can come back and show his skills, right?"

Song Lichu was so shocked by Sister-in-law Li's little pear that she almost choked to death.

Wen Qingye hurriedly handed over the water glass, reached out and patted her on the back.

"Drink saliva first."

Song Lichu, who was choked, took the cup and drank it all, and punched his chest several times before swallowing the food.

"Are you alright?"

Song Lichu, who was panting, was caught off guard as soon as he raised his eyes, and broke into Wen Qingye's concerned black eyes.

Perhaps because of the jokes of several aunts, Song Lichu unconsciously blushed, and hurriedly staggered Wen Qingye's eyes.

"What's the matter, I'm just bored at home, and I have nothing to do to study......"

Song Lichu, who wanted to explain, just came out of the words, but found that there was a feeling that the more he described, the darker and darker.