Chen Hui recovered well and used the best medicines.
The bruises and redness on the face and skin have subsided, and the scabs on the wounds are healing more slowly.
The stitches on the forehead can be removed in two days.
The most serious injury was the rib injury.
Because it is fixed, it is a little inconvenient to move.
The last time she came, Gu Yanjing did not enter the ward because she was afraid of inconvenience. This time Chen Hui was much better, so she came in to take a look at her.
But it didn't take long before he left. Tomorrow is a holiday, and the company has a meeting today, and he must be present.
Qiao Yuxian and Qiao Yu took him to the elevator. After he left, Qiao Yu looked at Qiao Yuxian and said, "I'm happy today."
Qiao Yuxian glanced at him and said, "I'm not happy any day."
Qiao Yu smiled and said nothing.
Qiao Yuxian followed him to the ward, smiled and said, "Dad, what do you think of Gu Yanjing?"
Qiao Yu did not answer, but asked her: "What do you think?"
"Well, I think it's pretty good." Qiao Yuxian thought for a while and said.
Qiao Yu was silent for a moment, then paused and said, "I think it's not bad."
Qiao Yuxian looked at him and smiled.
Qiao Yu also looked at her and said, "Forget about his family and just look at him as a person, I think he's pretty good."
Listening to his words, Qiao Yuxian smiled again: "Dad, you actually dislike the Gu family."
"Then tell me where his house is good." Qiao Yu asked.
Qiao Yuxian thought for a moment and said, "Rich, powerful, and powerful."
"Hmph." Qiao Yu snorted disdainfully: "My daughter wants to get married, not to gain power."
Qiao Yuxian lowered his head and smiled.
"I still say the same thing, pay attention to safety in everything."
"Okay." Qiao Yuxian responded.
"Should I go back to Yuecheng for the New Year?" Qiao Yu asked.
"Yeah." Qiao Yuxian responded.
"With your aunt's situation, I'm afraid she will have to spend the New Year in Kyoto this year," Qiao Yu said.
"Yeah. I know." Qiao Yuxian said, "I can just go back by myself."
"Um."
In the evening, Qiao Yuxian returned to Qiao's house.
Qiao Yu was in bed with her in the hospital, while Qiao Lechu and Qiao Zhiang were at home. She was always worried.
So, Mr. Gu followed her back to Qiao's house.
The three siblings finished their meal, Qiao Zhiang was stepping on the small stool to wash the dishes, and Qiao Lechu was mopping the floor.
Qiao Yuxian, who was in charge of cooking dinner, shuttled around the villa watering the flowers.
Each is responsible for their own work, and the division of labor is clear.
When Gu Yanjing rang the doorbell, Qiao Lechu was closest to the door, so he went directly to the door and looked at the video phone at the door.
Then she suddenly froze in place.
After waiting for two seconds, she shouted: "Sister!"
Qiao Yuxian heard the doorbell ring, but did not hear the door opening. Instead, she heard Qiao Lechu calling her.
The sound was a bit out of my throat.
"What's wrong?" Qiao Yuxian ran over immediately.
Qiao Zhiang, who was in the kitchen, also ran out wearing a small apron.
Then the three siblings looked blankly at Gu Yanjing on the video phone with the same expression.
Qiao Zhi'ang, because he was not tall, stretched his feet against the wall and looked at Gu Yanjing.
"Why is he here?" After a long silence, Qiao Yuxian suddenly asked.
Qiao Lechu looked at her.
Qiao Zhiang looked up at her.
"Um," Qiao Yuxian asked and answered, "It seems like you are here to find me."
"Do you want to open the door?" Qiao Zhiang asked.
"Of course you have to open it." Qiao Lechu tugged on his little head.
"Then why don't we open?" Qiao Zhiang asked again.
Qiao Yuxian and Qiao Lechu suddenly came to their senses.
Qiao Lechu took two steps to the side, while Qiao Yuxian went to the door and opened it.
Young Master Gu, who had been waiting outside for a long time, looked at her.
Qiao Yuxian immediately smiled: "Young Master Gu, you are a distinguished guest. Please come in, please come in quickly."
Gu Yanjing carried her things in and reached out to lightly flick her forehead.
Qiao Yuxian touched his forehead, took the things from his hand and looked at them. They were all small snacks, small desserts, as well as Wufangzhai's coconut cake and osmanthus cake.
"I bought it for you." Gu Yanjing took off her down jacket at the entrance.
Qiao Yuxian immediately got him a new pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet.
After Gu Yanjing came last time, Chen Hui prepared slippers for him at home.
Gu Yanjing changed her shoes and entered the living room. Qiao Lechu called out slightly cautiously: "Brother-in-law."
"Yeah." Gu Yanjing responded, then lowered her eyes and looked at the "little potato" on the ground.
Qiao Xiaotuo Zhiang stared at him nervously, his eyes wide open, and his mouth tightened to stop calling him brother-in-law.
Qiao Lechu was on the side, looking nervously at the two of them, and after a moment, he shouted: "Qiao Zhian."
Qiao Zhiang's little mouth pursed tighter.
Qiao Lechu swallowed nervously, really afraid that Gu Yanjing would pick him up with one hand and throw him out. She looked at Qiao Yuxian.
Qiao Yuxian was watching them at the door of the living room. When she received Qiao Lechu's gaze, she walked over and gave the food bought by Gu Yanjing to Qiao Zhiang, and then asked Gu Yanjing, "Have you had dinner?"
Gu Yanjing looked at her: "Not yet."
Qiao Yuxian was stunned for a moment, and she asked casually why he really hadn't eaten yet.
And it’s so late, why haven’t you eaten yet?
Gu Yanjing looked at her.
Qiao Yuxian looked at him for a while, then replied, "Then I'll do something."
She said and walked to the kitchen.
Gu Yanjing didn't say anything and followed her.
Qiao Lechu and Qiao Zhiang were left in the living room. Qiao Lechu looked at him for a while, then tugged on his little head and said, "Not polite."
"He is not brother-in-law yet, he is after he gets married." Qiao Zhiang corrected her, "Don't yell randomly."
"Shout morning and night."
"That's not the case now." Qiao Zhian said.
Qiao Lechu messed up his hair, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and continued to wipe the floor.
Qiao Zhiang looked at the apron he was wearing, and then at the kitchen. After a while, he sighed and went to get the kettle Qiao Yuxian put on the coffee table, holding it with both hands to water the flowers.
kitchen.
Qiao Yuxian was looking at the ingredients in the refrigerator when she saw Gu Yanjing coming in and asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"What do you have for lunch?" Gu Yanjing asked lightly.
"Huh?" Qiao Yuxian suddenly looked at him.
His expression was light and cold, as usual, and his tone seemed to be a casual question.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Yuxian thought that she had thought too much.
"For lunch, I made sweet and sour short ribs, braised prawns, stir-fried vegetables, and a soup." Qiao Yuxian answered honestly.
After hearing what she said, Gu Yanjing said: "Invite an aunt over tomorrow."
"ah?"
"It's not that I don't like cooking every day." Gu Yanjing said, "My aunt needs someone to take care of her after she is discharged from the hospital."
Qiao Yuxian thought about it and it made sense. It was almost Chinese New Year, she was not in Kyoto, and Qiao Lechu couldn't cook, so she really needed someone to take care of her.
"Let the aunt from Jing Yuyuan come over tomorrow." Gu Yanjing said.
Qiao Yuxian nodded: "Then what do you eat?"
"Just do whatever you want." Gu Yanjing put his hand on the back of her head, led her forward, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips.
Qiao Yuxian put her hand on his shoulder, pushed him back a little, and quickly looked at the kitchen door. She felt relieved when she saw no one was there.
With a red face, she looked at him fiercely and said, "What are you doing? Pay attention. It's not good to be seen."
"Well, be careful next time." Gu Yanjing said and kissed her again.
Qiao Yuxian quickly broke away from him and went to look for ingredients in the refrigerator...
There is another chapter. I feel unsatisfied after coding it, so I plan to revise it before posting it tomorrow morning.
I can't change it now, my head is stiff and I can't think anymore.