Chapter 31: Slipping and Falling in the Bathroom

The originally deserted house is now full of greenery and flowers, and it instantly becomes warm and popular.

Is this still her home? Is it a mistake.

Jiang Zhiwei pointed to the red and green in front of him, "This, this ......." ”

"Grandma got it."

"Ah......h

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes widened, so many green plants and flowers, they look good, it costs a lot of money!

Not to mention anything else, just a balcony, furnished like a mini garden, and a small swing.

Such a big project, not to mention the time-consuming and labor-intensive, the most important thing is the old lady's thoughts, Jiang Zhiwei is really afraid that the old lady will be tired.

"Grandma isn't tired, why don't you wait for me to come back and get it together, so many green plants, how tiring it is to move around, grandma's waist is fine, right?"

Of course it's okay, the old lady is only responsible for moving her mouth throughout the whole process, and the work of moving around is all done by workers, so how tired can she be.

If you come back, it's all exposed.

Fu Shiche loosened his tie, "It's okay, she can't be idle, she loves tossing." ”

"It's so beautiful, I've wanted to buy a pot of this flower for a long time, where did grandma buy it? It seems that this flower is not sold this season now? ”

There are some on the market, and there are no ones, all of them are in the Fu family's garden.

Not to mention this very common variety, which is even less worth mentioning.

Fu Shiche said solemnly, "Grandma has a friend who sells flowers, so he should have bought it from there." ”

There was a large bouquet of flowers in the glass bottle on the dining table, which was very beautiful, Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but lean over and smell it, "It's so fragrant." ”

Jiang Zhi's slightly upturned nose touched the petals, and his glamorous side face looked particularly good in the light, and Fu Shiche was unconsciously hooked by her again.

When he was alone with her, he couldn't control himself, his heart rate was unstable, and his pulse was quick, Fu Shiche felt that he must be sick, and the symptoms were quite serious.

He took out his phone and sent a message to Liang Chen.

[Make an appointment with the doctor tomorrow.] 】

The old lady heard the movement and came out of the guest room, "Weiwei, do you like it or not?" ”

Jiang Zhiwei immediately went to the old lady's side, "Grandma, this is too good-looking, thank you for your hard work!" Are you okay with your waist? ”

"Of course it's okay, grandma, I'm healthy."

"Why did you come back so quickly? Finished eating? ”

Jiang Zhiwei nodded, "The dinner is over, and my colleagues are going to sing, so we will come back first." ”

"Why don't you go play with your colleagues?"

Jiang Zhiwei glanced at the person on the sofa and lowered his voice, "I don't have all five notes, I don't really want to go, and I'm ashamed to sing badly." ”

"It's that he doesn't want to go!" The old lady lifted her chin, "My own grandson, I know too well. ”

"Weiwei, don't get used to him, if you want to go, let Ah Che accompany you."

"Got it, grandma."

"By the way, grandma, you wait for me."

After speaking, Jiang Zhiwei ran back to the room.

After a while, he came out and stuffed a stack of cash into the old lady's hand, "Grandma, you must have spent a lot of money to buy green plants and flowers today, you take the flowers first, if it is not enough, you can tell us, and I will go to the bank tomorrow to get some." ”

"There is a vegetable market downstairs at the entrance of the community, we are not at home during the day, you go to buy vegetables by yourself, it is very convenient."

"Weiwei, you don't have to give grandma money, I have money."

"It's okay, grandma, you take it, I'll go take a shower first."

When Jiang Zhiwei entered the room, the old lady picked up a stack of money and counted it, exactly five thousand yuan.

"Oh, this girl, I really didn't look away at all."

"Ah Che, this is the woman you should cherish for the rest of your life."

In Fu Shiche's heart, Jiang Zhiwei is still in the investigation period, because there is still nothing that can make him completely let down his guard and be sure that she is not marrying him for money.

"Grandma, don't say it too early, don't make up your mind too early in everything, you still taught me."

The old lady took five thousand dollars and patted him on the ground, "One day, you will regret everything you say now." ”

Her grandson is too vigilant and doesn't worry about anyone, it's a good thing or a bad thing, she can't watch her granddaughter-in-law being pushed farther and farther away by him, and in the end the two really divorced.

Fu Shiche snorted lightly, if there is really that day, it depends on whether Jiang Zhiwei has this ability.

There was a sound of water in the bathroom, and the old lady's eyes rolled, "Ah Che, I suddenly remembered that I took Weiwei's bath towel to wash it in the afternoon and dried it on the balcony, and you go and send it to Weiwei." ”

Fu Shiche was speechless, but he still obediently walked to the balcony and removed the pink bath towel and knocked on the bathroom door.

The people inside were washing their hair and humming a ditty, and the water was so loud that the knock on the door was easy to ignore.

When the sound of the water inside stopped, Fu Shiche patiently knocked again.

"Who?" Jiang Zhiwei was taken aback.

"It's me." Hearing Fu Shiche's deep voice, Jiang Zhiwei tightened.

Talking to him through the door, why does there feel like he is looking at the light?

Jiang Zhiwei subconsciously wanted to get a bath towel and wrap himself.

As a result, the shelves were empty, and there was not even a shadow of a towel.

The brain went blank for a few seconds, and the nervous emotions immediately flooded, and Jiang Zhiwei immediately stepped on the ground barefoot, wanting to go to the laundry basket to take out the dirty clothes and continue to wear them.

As a result, in a panic, his feet slipped, and he fell on the cold and hard floor tiles with a "poof".

Fu Shiche, who was at the door, heard a scream and the sound of falling to the ground, and immediately knew what was going on inside.

Hurry up and get a spare key and call the old lady over.

When the old lady went in with the bath towel, Jiang Zhiwei's right leg hurt so much that she was almost unconscious.

After the old lady wrapped her in a bath towel, Fu Shiche came in, he immediately squatted down and put one hand on Jiang Zhiwei's ankle, "Where does it hurt?" ”

The slender fingers touched the white ankles, and Jiang Zhiwei felt a slight coolness and a faint tingling sensation.

Jiang Zhiwei's eyes were red, and his voice was crying, "It hurts everywhere." ”

"Ah Che, hurry up and take Weiwei to the hospital to have a look."

Fu Shiche carried her into the room, waited for her to change her clothes, and carried the princess to the car.

Along the way, Fu Shiche's face was ugly, and he couldn't tell if he was angry or anything, in short, he had a gloomy and handsome face.

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor watched the film and said that it was a fracture and needed a cast.

Jiang Zhiwei was afraid of pain, so he lay in Fu Shiche's arms and cried before putting on the plaster, and coaxed for a while to stop crying.

I've never seen a more squeamish woman than her, soft and vegetable, and she can cry like a child in a plaster.

Looking at the shirt that was crumpled with crying on his chest, Prince Fu couldn't cry or laugh, no wonder he said that women were made of water.

What a little crying bag.

After the cast, the doctor explained the precautions: in addition to going to the toilet, try to stay in bed, do not touch the water, and remove the cast for 4-6 weeks.

In the end, the doctor glanced at the two of them without a trace, and said lightly, "The most important point is that I don't need to remind you, during this period, you can't exercise vigorously." ”

Jiang Zhiwei looked confused, "Doctor, I'm like this, how can I exercise vigorously!" ”

Fu Shiche "......"

"Ahem...... I mean married life! ”

Jiang Zhiwei "......"