Brown sugar, ginger, scallions, water and brown sugar were boiled into a bowl of hot ginger soup, which was brought to the study by Aunt Zhang.
"Come on, don't drink it while it's hot." Aunt Zhang liked this big male officer very much. She felt that he had a kind of simplicity and integrity that was rare among city children. She guessed that his background might not be very good, so he
It made Madam so angry. Thinking about this, I couldn't help but feel more pity.
Chen Mufeng was helped by Yao Xiaojing to sit up, drank the ginger soup in one breath, and said with emotion: "Thank you, Aunt Zhang."
"Why are you so polite... This ginger soup is easy and effective. Just drink it and sleep under the quilt, I'm sure you'll be fine tomorrow morning." Aunt Zhang's unintentional words made Yao Xiaojing and Yao Zhiyuan look at each other for a while.
A while.
Chen Mufeng held on to the handle of the rocking chair and thought: "I have to go back... It's getting late. If I don't leave, there will be no cars." Although he was dizzy and weak, his excellent physical fitness meant that he should have no problem returning to the military dormitory.
"Okay...just lie down for me!" Yao Zhiyuan held him down and winked at his daughter: "Xiaojing, go get the quilt...take care of Mu Feng and try to sleep as much as possible...I'll go take a look.
Your mother."
"Oh...Okay." Yao Xiaojing ran out quickly, ran to her bed on the second floor, pulled a quilt and sent it to the study downstairs. Yao Zhiyuan had already gone back to the bedroom to find Chi Yuyan. The study was quiet except for Chen Mufeng.
Lying quietly on the chair.
This scene suddenly made her heart feel a little painful.
It seemed that every time he fell ill, he would lie alone and have no one to care about him.
"Xiao Jing..." When he saw her standing in a daze at the door, he couldn't help calling softly...
"Hey...here he comes." She squeezed out a smile and carefully covered him with the quilt in her hand, tightening it tightly, revealing only a head with a few inches of hair and a pair of deep black eyes that made people's hearts beat.
...
"Tsk..." Chen Mufeng was tightly wrapped into a rice dumpling. Yao Xiaojing looked at his pitiful appearance and couldn't help but chuckle...
She tapped his nose and teased: "You are really capable...Chen Mufeng! The first time you came to my father-in-law's house to propose marriage, you acted out a play on the scene."
There was a smile in his eyes, mixed with a little grievance, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know who it is all for..."
"Ah...ha...how dare you say..." Yao Xiaojing twisted the tip of his tall nose and took the water glass and pills next to him.
"You still need to take medicine?" His expression really didn't match his status as a major.
"What do you think?" Yao Xiaojing pinched his chin with her hand, poured the pills into his mouth, and then gave him water...laying him down on the pillow behind him, she dimmed the lamp...
"Xiao Jing..."
"Um?"
"I'm not dreaming..."
"Yeah... I'm just dreaming..." Even she felt like she was dreaming at this moment...
His deep and melodious laughter came from the chair...
Then there was a brief silence...
"Xiaojing...when aunt accepts me, let's get the certificate."
"Well..." She responded in a low voice. She didn't know why she agreed to him so happily. Thinking about it, it might be because of her heart's desire. As long as it involves people and things involving Chen Mufeng, no matter if it is six years
Before, or 6 years later, she was unable to resist...
He inhaled heavily...exhaled...and then couldn't help but ask: "Xiaojing...can you call me Mu Feng from now on..." He sighed: "I haven't heard you for a long time...
"Xiaojing, I really think about it, I'm almost going crazy thinking about it..." The thought made his heart tremble. His lips were like lily of the valley, and the fragrance was so soft that he felt like he had jumped into a stove.
Inside, the whole body is feeling hot.
While waiting, his consciousness gradually became confused, and his eyelids were like brothers fighting with each other, almost sticking together to decide the winner...
The instinct of special training made him try his best to maintain the last trace of clarity, whispering: "Xiao Jing..."
With hazy consciousness, he felt a cool feeling on his forehead.
Who was whispering in his ear? He tried hard to open his eyes to see what she looked like...but the sleepiness that swept over him gradually led him into a deep sleep...
"Mufeng..." The moment he closed his eyes, he vaguely heard a call that was so familiar to his bones...
My heart suddenly became sweet and satisfied...
For the first time in his life, he took off all his armor and fell asleep peacefully under her comfort...
Yao Xiaojing looked at the sleeping face with a slight smile under the dim light, and a sour taste surged in her chest. The slight pain, mixed with deep pity, made her couldn't help but touch his eyes with thick black eyelashes with her lips.
His eyelashes flickered, as if he understood what she was thinking at the moment.
He lowered his head, pressed his forehead against his heat, and murmured in a low voice: "Mu Feng...go to sleep...from now on, you will no longer be alone..."
You have me and I have you...
We will always be together and never be separated..
The bedroom of the Yao family.
Yao Zhiyuan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his wife who was still sulking, and sighed helplessly.
"Yuyan...you have also seen that their relationship is not the ordinary kind that can be broken up casually. It has been 6 years. After 6 years, they can still wait for each other and finally come together. What else do you have?
What about the things you can’t figure out?”
Chi Yuyan's shoulders were shrugging, obviously she was crying.
Yao Zhiyuan understood that she felt uncomfortable. Thinking that her worry and stubbornness over the years were all for Xiaojing's sake, he couldn't help but feel soft. He lay down next to his wife and took her into his arms.
Chi Yuyan struggled twice but couldn't break away, so she just grabbed the clothes on his chest and cried even more sadly.
"I'm doing it for Xiaojing's own good... As for you, you only care about the child... Have you ever thought about what will happen if Xiaojing is alone in Beijing after they get married?"