Within a day, the news of Yu Jiashun's sudden illness and hospitalization spread within the military region.

Of course, everyone only knows that he was hospitalized for surgery, and as for why he suddenly fell ill, no one except the Yu family knows it.

Xia Qingyun practiced dancing all day, and in the afternoon, she couldn't wait for Yu Xiangyang to come to her, and when she inquired, she found out that Yu Jiashun was hospitalized.

She hurried to the military hospital.

Yu Xiangyang was educated by Yu Xiangnian, and now he was sitting outside the guardianship and meditating, and he didn't find out until Xia Qingyun walked to him.

"Yu Xiangyang, how is my uncle?" Xia Qingyun asked with concern.

Yu Xiangyang's mood was not high, "The situation is stable, and I will be able to transfer to the ward tomorrow." ”

Xia Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the chair next to Yu Xiangyang, "Why did Uncle suddenly get sick?" ”

Yu Xiangyang didn't want to mention those things yesterday again, and simply said, "I suddenly had chest pain and had an operation." ”

Xia Qingyun nodded clearly, "You go to the ward to sleep, it's useless to wait here." ”

I haven't seen him for a day, and Yu Xiangyang is a lot haggard.

He was still wearing yesterday's clothes, with dark circles under his eyes, sunken eye sockets, and even a circle of stubble at the corners of his mouth.

Yu Xiangyang said softly: "I'm fine." ”

Xia Qingyun didn't know what was going on, and when Yu Xiangyang was worried about Yu Jiashun's condition, he didn't speak anymore and sat next to him.

In fact, Yu Xiangyang is not only worried, but also guilty and self-blame, as well as confused about the future.

The two of them sat like this all the time, each thinking about it.

Night was about to fall, Yu Xiangyang said: "Xia Qingyun, it's getting dark, you can go back first." ”

Xia Qingyun said with concern: "I'm guarding here, you go and rest." ”

Yu Xiangyang's mood did not get higher because of Xia Qingyun's arrival, he said without a tone: "You go back, let me be alone." ”

Xia Qingyun had surprise and loss in his eyes, and finally stood up very sensibly, "Then I'll go back first, and you can also rest." ”

Yu Xiangyang seemed to remember something, and asked, "How did you get here?" ”

"I borrowed a comrade's bike."

Yu Xiangyang said reassuringly, "Okay, you should be able to return to the army before dark, you can leave quickly." ”

Xia Qingyun walked to the door of the hospital and waited for a while, and Bai Dewen came over on a bicycle from the opposite corner.

Xia Qingyun got on his bicycle, and the two rode towards the troops.

On the way, Bai Dewen asked, "How is the commander-in-chief?" ”

Xia Qingyun replied: "I didn't see it, the person is still in the custody room, and I heard that Yu Xiangyang said that he would be transferred to the ward tomorrow." ”

Bai Dewen said: "While the commander-in-chief is hospitalized, you should behave well and try to make them accept you." ”

Xia Qingyun frowned in distress, "I thought, but how can I have time!" I'm the main character, I have to rehearse every day, and after a while, we're going to go on tour. ”

She now regrets fighting for this protagonist in the first place!

Bai Dewen's face was also lost, "You're going out again?" When will you be back? ”

Xia Qingyun said: "It is estimated that I will not be able to come back until a few days before August Day. ”

The other side.

Cheng Jingmo's hands were tied to the edge of the bed, and his eyes were blindfolded.

Yu Xiangnian said that he wanted to give him a gift, but this posture made him nervous and expectant.

The buttons on his clothes were unbuttoned, and Yu Xiangnian's soft and smooth fingertips slashed across his chest, causing him to shiver.

"Nian Nian..."

Yu Xiangnian pecked his lips lightly and whispered in his ear, "Relax, give you a gift." ”

Yu Xiangnian's lips went down his earlobe, jaw, and neck.

Vision is weakened and the sense of touch is more sensitive.

In the end, Cheng Jingmo snorted in a hoarse voice.

When the light returned again, Yu Xiang Nian's red lips were right in front of him.

She looked at him with a smirk, "Are you still satisfied with the gift?" ”

Cheng Jingmo violently pressed the person under him and kissed her fiercely, until Yu Xiangnian was about to suffocate before letting go of her.

Yu Xiangnian's lips were shining, and his eyes were full of mist, "How is your taste?" ”

Cheng Jingmo: "···"

What does this mean? I don't know where Yu Xiangnian learned these things!

Obviously, she had no experience before him, but every time she flirted with him, he lost control.

Yu Xiangnian hooked his neck with both hands and asked stubbornly, "You haven't said that you are not satisfied?" ”

Cheng Jingmo's face flushed, "Well, don't do this in the future." ”

He was satisfied!

But Yu Xiangnian is a noble princess, she just needs to enjoy it.

She served him, and he was reluctant!

Yu Xiangnian smiled ill-willedly, "When you are like this, I feel very..."

She pulled him down by the neck and leaned close to him and whispered two words.

Cheng Jingmo even turned red at the root of his ears, he hugged the person tightly, and buried his face on her shoulder, "Yu Xiangnian, are you shy?" ”

Yu Xiangnian giggled, "I'm not shy, I like it." ”

Cheng Jingmo was hot from his face to his ears and then to his heart.

How could he marry such a distressing daughter-in-law, a princess, a fairy, and a goblin······

Following.

Yu Jiashun was transferred to the ward, but there were still a lot of tubes inserted in his body, and he couldn't say much.

The whole family stayed in the ward, and the ward was packed.

Yu Jiashun saw Yu Xiangyang, who was standing by the bedside with a look of self-blame, and did not stay on him for a second longer, so he closed his eyes.

Zhao Ruozhu said: "Now there is no problem with your father, what should you do, don't delay your work, here is me and Niannian, and Xiao Zhao is enough." ”

Yu Xiangyang still insisted on taking care of him here, "Mom, I'll stay too, if you have any strength, Xiao Zhao is afraid that she won't be able to cope with it alone." ”

Zhao Ruozhu looked at Yu Jiashun, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his hand on the side of the bed, and waved out.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious: let's go!

Zhao Ruozhu said: "Let's go back." ”

Yu Xiangyang was reluctant to go, and was pulled out by Cheng Jingmo, and Yu Xiangyang stayed at the door of the ward again.

Zhao Ruozhu then followed and called Yu Xiangyang aside alone.

"Yu Xiangyang, your dad doesn't want to see you for the time being, for the sake of your dad's condition, don't come to the hospital recently."

Yu Xiangyang looked at Zhao Ruozhu in disbelief, "Mom, he's my dad!" He is like this because of me, if you don't let me take care of him, I feel bad! ”

Zhao Ruozhu's face was calm, "Yu Xiangyang, taking care of your father is a responsibility and an obligation!" If you think you have to atone for your sins by taking care of your dad, you don't have to! You didn't recognize your mistake and we don't accept any form of apology and repentance from you! ”

Yu Xiangyang stubbornly said: "I'm not atoning for my sins, I think I should have done this!" I take care of him as I should! ”

Zhao Ruozhu said very simply: "You don't need you here, you go back to work in the army!" One more point, I am here to tell you clearly, it is impossible for Xia Qingyun to enter our house! ”

"You always think that I don't like the art troupe, so I have prejudice against Xia Qingyun. I don't treat Xia Qingyun as an ordinary art troupe, but as your future wife. She's not for you! ”

"If you have to be with Xia Qingyun, your father and I can't rule out that I will cut off relations with you! If you live well in the future, we will be clumsy and look at the wrong person, and if you don't live well in the future, it will have nothing to do with us. ”

"As parents, we are conscientious, we don't want to reciprocate, we just want your good. But you don't appreciate it, you don't regret it, that's our relationship, and the mother-son relationship ends here. ”