The Age of Rebirth: The Stepmother of the Sick Beauty Just Wants to Salt Fish

Chapter 253 Are You Sure This Is Not Embarrassing Him?
It seemed that he was checking carefully, but in fact, his thoughts were still immersed in the beef jerky that Luo Yanqing took out.

They were all second marriages, and the little wife he married was not as good-looking and talented as the one the other married, not to mention that the temperament and the degree of caring for his man obviously also opened up the distance.

The most important point is that he got married several months earlier than the other party. As a result, his family...hasn't given him anything yet.

The research institute is a bit far from the compound, but it's not difficult to come and go.

Thoughts turned here, Wen Siyuan sighed in his heart, people are really incomparable!

No matter how hot-eyed Comrade Luo Yanqing is, after all, apart from hot-eyed or hot-eyed, there is no other way to have a considerate and sensible wife like him.

……

As Jiang Li left, Feng Yi looked at his friend who was lying on another hospital bed and had woken up from a coma: "Are you okay?"

Mo Yan said "hmm".

"You have shed a lot of blood. If it weren't for Sister Jiang Li, you and I would have been in trouble."

As Feng Yi said, he stretched out his hand to test the temperature on the edge of the lunch box: "Can you sit up? The temperature of the dumplings is right, eat them quickly." Sitting sideways by the hospital bed, he picked up the spoon in his lunch box and ate one bite at a time. .

Mo Yu got up slowly, put the pillow behind his back, and sat on the head of the bed. He turned his gaze to Feng Yi: "Sister Jiang Li? Is it her?"

"Yeah. The sister you saw when you opened your eyes is Jiang Li." Feng Yi nodded, and kept stuffing dumplings into his mouth.

Mo Yan frowned slightly: "She looks as old as us." Asking him to call a little girl sister, isn't it embarrassing him?

"Sister Jiang Li is eighteen, you are seventeen, and I am sixteen. It is only natural for us to call Sister Jiang Li. What's more, Sister Jiang Li saved our lives and gave us hospitalization procedures, so we don't have to think about anything. Don't worry. Just stay in the hospital and listen to the doctor."

When Feng Yi said this, he looked at the things Jiang Li had bought before and the dumplings he was eating in the ward, and couldn't help but said: "The food we use now is also bought by Sister Jiang Li. And... Sister Jiang Li recited it." You have a mile to..."

"... She carries me? How can a girl carry me?"

Mo Xie's brows were almost furrowed.

When he said this, Feng Yi instantly felt that he was not a thing, his face changed, and then he said hesitantly: "It's my fault, I knew at the time that my hands and feet were inconvenient,
I was also worried about something wrong with you... So I grabbed Sister Jiang Li by the back of her shirt to prevent her from leaving. Now that I think about it, I was trying to avenge my kindness. No wonder Sister Jiang Li thought I was going to touch porcelain?

Obviously he bandaged us both out of kindness and helped me put my dislocated arm back in place, but I..."

"Don't blame yourself. If you want to blame it, blame me. If I hadn't been in a coma at the time, nothing would happen later, and you did that for my safety."

Mo Yu comforted Feng Yi: "Eat it, these dumplings look delicious, but we haven't had a good meal for several days."

Picking up his own spoon, Mo Yan scooped up a dumpling and put it into his mouth.

For a while in the ward, there were only the sounds of two people chewing and swallowing dumplings.

I don't know how long it has passed, the two of them finished eating the last dumpling in their respective lunch boxes, and Mo Yan got out of bed to put on his shoes: "I'll go wash the lunch boxes."

Feng Yi: "Let me go, your shoulder injury is a bit serious."

Mo Hao: "You have one arm hanging, are you sure you can wash it?" Looking at Feng Yi indifferently, Mo Hao took the lunch box and left the ward.

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(End of this chapter)