When Fu Jichen woke up, it was already completely dark, and when he opened his eyelids, he saw Shen Jianian's fair and plump face.

Just now, Shen Jiannian saw his eyelids tremble, guessed that he was about to wake up, so he got up from the chair and looked at him closely, and sure enough, after waiting for a few seconds, he opened his eyes.

The joy in her eyes was palpable, as bright as a myriad of stars, and her voice was so soft that it was like the softest feather in the world brushing her ears.

"You're awake." Shen Jianian's eyebrows raised, "If you don't wake up again, I'll call a doctor." ”

The corners of Fu Jichen's mouth moved slightly, and a light smile appeared, staring at her for a long time.

Shen Jianian felt that his eyes were a little silly, and pointed his index finger at the tip of his nose and asked, "I fell asleep, didn't you know me when I woke up?" ”

The curvature of Fu Jichen's lips expanded, he opened his mouth, and his voice was a little hoarse: "I'm doing leg surgery, not brain surgery, how can I not know you." ”

Shen Jianian deliberately teased him: "Then tell me, who am I?" ”

"Are you ......" Fu Jichen also deliberately teased her, dragging out the end note, his head was biased, and he looked meditative, "Who are you?" ”

Shen Jianian narrowed his eyes, looking like "I advise you to answer well".

Fu Jichen pursed his thin lips slightly and did not speak.

"Fu Jichen, if you don't say I'm going to be angry." Shen Jia made a small face and pretended to threaten seriously.

It was a big deal that his wife was angry, Fu Jichen stopped teasing her, and re-answered her previous question: "You are Shen Jianian, my wife, my child's mother." ”

Shen Jianian sat down on the chair next to the bed, held his hand on the sheet, and pondered for a few seconds, as if thinking about something: "You didn't answer me like that before. ”

"Before?" Fu Jichen didn't understand what she meant.

"You forgot what you said yourself?" Shen Jianian gave him a hint, "Chinese New Year's Eve, snow day, what you said to me." ”

As soon as she said this, Fu Zhichen immediately remembered that it was the first Chinese New Year's Eve they had after their reunion, in the villa of Yunding Palace. It snowed that night, and she liked the snow and was afraid that she would catch a cold when she went out to play, so she sat in front of the window and admired the snow with her face against the glass. Looking at it, her expression was a little dazed, and she murmured: "I sometimes wonder, who is Shen Jianian......

She was still plagued by the loss of her memory and occasionally felt that her face was unfamiliar.

Fu Jichen just heard her talking to herself and replied to her: "Shen Jianian is the love of Fu Jichen's life." Shen Jianian is Fu Jichen's little raccoon cat. ”

When Shen Jianian heard this, he looked at him and wrinkled his nose to express his dissatisfaction.

"So you wanted to hear this." Fu Jichen, who recalled all the details, smiled and repeated to her what he said at that time, "Shen Jiannian is the love of Fu Jichen's life." Shen Jianian is Fu Jichen's little raccoon cat. ”

Shen Jianian's expression froze for a moment, and he said in an unnatural tone: "...... The latter sentence is not needed. ”

Fu Jichen laughed out loud and coughed, probably choking on laughter.

"You take it easy, you just had surgery, don't be so emotional." Shen Jianian got up from the chair and stroked his chest through the quilt.

Fu Jichen raised a hand, held her hand, and added: "Shen Jianian is Fu Jichen's heart, Shen Jianian is Fu Jichen's life, and Shen Jianian is ......."

"Don't talk about it." Shen Jianian blushed, his palm covered his mouth, and his eyes looked at his black eyes with disgust, "Aren't you insensitive?" ”

Fu Jichen bent his eyes, where will he be numb, he is sincere.

"Alright, skip that topic." Shen Jianian unilaterally announced that he would not talk anymore and took away the hand that was covering his mouth.

Fu Jichen glanced at the sky outside the window, he didn't know what time it was, it should be very late, and he began to rush people: "There is Qu Mo here at night, and there are nurses to take care of it, you go back to the hotel and have a good rest." ”

Shen Jianian didn't play tricks like yesterday, she took Fu Jichen's hand and put it on her stomach, her expression was so soft that it seemed to be coated with warm light, and said to the child in her belly: "Say hello to Dad, and we'll go back to the hotel." ”

Fu Jichen gently rubbed her bulging belly with his big palm, and greeted the child: "Be good, don't mess with your mother." ”

Shen Jianian smiled lightly, turned around and left the ward.

*

After staying in the hospital for more than half a month, Fu Jichen's body has almost recovered, but the leg that has undergone surgery cannot walk normally and needs to be on crutches or in a wheelchair.

After the last examination, the doctor said that he could be discharged, so Qu Mo went to go through the discharge procedures and prepared to return to Beicheng.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, the group left the hospital in a low-key manner.

Fu Jichen, wearing a loose shirt and trousers, sat in a wheelchair, and was pushed down the ramp at the entrance of the inpatient department by Qu Mo.

Shen Jiannian then got into the car and helped Fu Jichen tidy up the blanket on his legs.

Fu Jichen's complexion is very good, except for his legs, he can't walk, there is no discomfort in other places, but his current condition is not suitable for taking a plane, and the car is headed for the high-speed rail station.

Shen Jianian repeatedly told the driver to drive slowly, for fear that Fu Jichen would be uncomfortable if he bumped him, and she also asked Fu Jichen from time to time: "Is there anything uncomfortable in your body?" ”

Fu Jichen shook his head, and then laughed.

Shen Jianian was a little inexplicable, tilted his head slightly and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Fu Jichen put his elbow on the armrest of the wheelchair, how to explain it to her, it was this sentence "Is there anything uncomfortable in the body", which reminded him that he had always asked her this sentence before, and now it was her turn to ask him, and he felt a little novel.

Seeing that he stared at himself and didn't speak, Shen Jianian subconsciously touched his face: "Is there something on my face?" ”

Fu Jichen said: "No. ”

"And what are you laughing at?"

"Just thought of something interesting."

"Can't you tell me anything interesting?"

"It's not that I can't, it's that I don't know how to say it."

"Hmph, it's definitely not a good thing, so you won't say it."

"I swear, not what you think."

The low voice of conversation between the two echoed in the carriage, and they could hear it clearly without deliberately listening, and Qu Mo and Zheng Yi were accustomed to it. These two have been in love for many years, and they are about to become parents and parents, and they are still the same as when they were in love, and ordinary topics can also talk about a sense of sweetness.

*

It was afternoon when he arrived in Beicheng, and the biting cold wind was blowing, and Shen Jiannian was a little nostalgic.

Returning to the home of Yunding Palace, the feeling of nostalgia was even greater, Shen Jianian couldn't help but sigh, it was still comfortable at home, and every inch of air was a familiar and reassuring taste.

Cheng Jin cleaned up and down the house early, and when he saw the two of them, he cried with joy: "It's considered to be back." ”

Shen Jianian hugged her: "I'm worried about you." ”

"Are you and the baby in your belly okay?" Cheng Jin looked her up and down to make sure that she was not thin, and her face did not become haggard, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

"I'm fine." Shen Jianian said with a smile.

Cheng Jin turned his head to look at Fu Jichen in a wheelchair, raised his sleeve and wiped the corners of his eyes: "It's good to come back." ”

After eating, Shen Jiannian pushed Fu Jichen to the elevator, and through the shiny elevator door, Fu Jichen saw this picture and said helplessly: "The wheelchair is electric, in fact, I can control it myself." "It's really not good, he can still slide the wheel with his hands, how can he tire her as a pregnant woman.

Counting the days, the child is more than seven months old, and in more than two months, she will give birth.

Shen Jianian enjoyed it: "It's not that I can't move. ”

The elevator went up and stopped on the third floor, Shen Jianian pushed him out of the elevator: "Mr. Fu, you can get used to it in advance, and when you get old, I will push you like this." ”

Fu Jichen: "......"

Entering their bedroom, Shen Jianian stopped, walked around to him, leaned over slightly and asked, "Do you want to take a bath now?" I'll go find your clothes and wash them for you. ”

Fu Jichen's answer was that he controlled the wheelchair by himself, turned in a neat direction, as smooth as a racing car drift, and headed towards the cloakroom, leaving Shen Jianian with a straight back.

Shen Jianian caught up: "Don't be so awkward, maybe when I'm old, my body is not as solid as yours, and I have to bother you to push me." ”

Fu Jichen braked suddenly, turned his head to look at her: "Don't say such things, you will be healthy and live a long life." ”

Shen Jianian was stunned, she found that this man always showed a superstitious side at some special moments, for example, she was not allowed to say unlucky things about herself.

Fu Jichen entered the cloakroom, found his pajamas, and then went to the bathroom.

Shen Jianian followed behind him like a small tail, and asked as he walked, "Don't you really need my help?" It's all old husbands and wives, don't be embarrassed. ”

Following him into the bathroom, Shen Jianian helped adjust the water temperature of the shower, and looked at the man in a wheelchair: "How do you wash one of your legs, what if you slip?" ”

Fu Jichen's intact leg moved away from the wheelchair pedal, stepped on the white tile floor, and stood up on one leg with his hand supporting the wheelchair armrest, instantly taller than Shen Jianian: "I can not only wash it myself, but also help you wash it, do you want it?" ”

Shen Jianian immediately became honest: "Then you can wash it yourself." I'm just outside, you call me for something! ”

Fu Jichen smiled at her escaping figure, and did not forget to remind: "Walk slowly, look at your feet." ”