The next morning, Mi Xaing 'er was woken up by the chirping of birds outside the window. When she opened her eyes, the first rays of the morning sun filled the room.
She glanced at the side of the bed. Oh my god!
There was no one there at all.
She quickly sat up.
She turned her head and saw Yun Laohu sitting on the sofa at the side, holding a newspaper in her hand. The nurse was tiptoeing around the room. When she saw that she was awake, she immediately smiled. "You're such an interesting caretaker. You squeezed others out of bed, but you're still sleeping. Instead, the patient asked us to be gentle and not wake you up!"
Mi Xaing 'er was embarrassed. She covered her face with her hands and complained softly, "Yun Jingting, why didn't you wake me up?"
With outsiders around, Yun Laohu did not say much. She just smiled faintly and shifted her gaze back to the newspaper.
Mi Xaing 'er quickly got off the bed. The nurse brought over a basin of warm water. "Head Of Yun, you should wash up yourself today!"
She smiled and explained to Mi Xaing 'er, "This is our job, but Head Of Yun insisted on doing it herself. We had no choice!"
Mi Xaing 'er nodded and took the basin. "Thank you. Let me help him!"
After the nurse left, he asked Yun Laohu softly, "Are you being old-fashioned again? Did you see that the nurse is a young lady?"
Yun Laohu glared at him. "Don't talk nonsense! How am I being old-fashioned? I'll say it again. My leg is injured, and it won't affect anything else. I can wash up myself. Why do I need a female nurse to touch and wipe me? I'm not used to it!"
Mi Xaing 'er wanted to tease him. She walked over, put her hand on his shoulder, and deliberately lifted his chin flirtatiously. "Oh, you're still saying that you're not old-fashioned? You're a patient! In the eyes of the medical staff, there's no distinction between gender!"
"In my eyes, yes." Yun Jingting grabbed her hand. "Unless I'm paralyzed and can't move, you're the only woman who can touch me in this lifetime. I'll waste my time with you!"
Mi Xaing 'er raised her eyebrows. "Bah, I'm not going to waste my time with you."
The morning sun shone on her face through the window, turning her skin into a transparent porcelain white. Two large braids rested on her voluptuous chest, and the ends of the braids jumped as she moved, as if they could dazzle Yun Laohu's eyes.
Mi Xaing 'er lowered his head and wet the towel. He wrung it dry and handed it to the man. "Here."
Yun Jingting looked up. "Aren't you going to help me apply it?"
Mi Xaing 'er didn't know what to do with him. She took half a step forward, bent down, and wiped his face.
Yun Jingting took the opportunity to open her arms and hug her. She leaned her head against her chest and rubbed against it happily. "You seem to have gotten bigger here …"
When he said that, Mi Xaing 'er blushed a little.
She had come out in a hurry. In the past, when she was in the countryside, she always wore a corset. Now, she was only wearing a small singlet, and her voluptuous breasts were a little hard to cover. Yesterday, she had packed a bag for the Tang Xiling, so she didn't put any underwear at all. She felt a little unused to it.
Yun Laohu didn't let go either. "You slept well last night, didn't you?"
Mi Xaing 'er was about to answer when she suddenly heard someone knocking on the door. Then, the door opened, and a woman in her sixties came in. She was wearing a gray cloth coat, a pair of neat black pants, and black cloth shoes. Her hair was tied up in a knot behind her head. Her looks were average, and her figure was slightly plump. However, her actions revealed a clean and shrewd aura.
When she saw the couple hugging, she quickly turned her head. "Aiyo, I didn't see anything …"
Yun Jingting then stepped back slightly and said calmly, "Ah, Auntie Jiang, you're here. Let me introduce you …"
She held Mi Xaing 'er's hand. "This is my lover. Her surname is Mi Xaing' er. This is my father's nanny. We all call her Auntie Jiang …"
Auntie Jiang took a few steps forward attentively. "My surname is Jiang, and my name is Jiang Yumei. I've worked at Commander Yun's house for eight to nine years. Xiao Mi, if you're willing, you can call me Auntie Jiang like the rest of them …"
She conveniently placed the thermos in her hand on the table. "Commander Yun specially instructed me to stew these pork ribs. The pork ribs soup is good for recovery, so I specially added some goji berries in it. How about it, Tiger? Drink a bowl now …"
Yun Jingting happened to have not eaten breakfast, so she nodded. "Okay …"
Jiang Yumei deftly took out a bowl and chopsticks. "Aiyo, look at me. I'm so silly. I only brought a bowl and chopsticks …"
"It's okay." Mi Xaing 'er walked over, opened the thermos lid, and smelled it. "Mm, it smells so good. Auntie Jiang, your cooking is really good …"
She scooped out a few pieces of pork ribs with a spoon and poured more than half a bowl of soup. She carried it to Yun Jingting with both hands. "Hurry up and eat. It's still warm …"
Yun Laohu lifted her chin. "You eat first. I'll eat after you're done …"
“”
He raised his eyebrows. "Why are you in a daze? It'll be cold soon …"
Jiang Yumei quickly took a step forward. "Xiao Mi, why don't you eat first? I know Tiger's temperament the best. Don't argue with him. Anyway, there's still a lot of pork ribs. It doesn't matter if you eat it early or late …"
When Mi Xaing 'er heard her say this, she was embarrassed to push back and forth. She quickly drank the soup and ate two mouthfuls of pork ribs. She only felt that it was smooth in her mouth, and the meat was tender and boneless. The stew was really fragrant. She could not help but use her chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat for Yun Laohu. "Try it …"
Yun Jingting ate it generously.
Jiang Yumei watched from the side and smiled. "Aiyo, this couple is so blissful …"
“”
"Oh, by the way, the Commander said that in order to take care of Tiger's diet, I'll cook three meals a day from now on …" Jiang Yumei said as she walked to the bedside to tidy up the clothes that she had worn. "I'll take this back and wash it …"
Mi Xaing 'er immediately stopped her. "Let me wash this …"
"It's okay, it's okay. It's just convenient …"
Mi Xaing 'er pondered for a moment. "Tiger, since Auntie Jiang is here, I'll go out for a walk. Can I buy some things?"
"What are you buying? You're not familiar with the roads in the city …"
"If I'm not familiar with the roads, won't I know how to ask? I'm a living person. How can I hold my pee to death?"
Yun Jingting did not say anything. She did not know what she needed. In front of the nanny, it was not good to get to the bottom of it. "Then go quickly and come back quickly …"
"Don't worry …"
Mi Xaing 'er turned around and was about to walk out …
Yun Jingting grumbled softly like a worried big brother. "Did you bring money? Why are you acting so rashly?"
She smiled and patted her trouser pocket. "I brought money …"
Yun Jingting watched her walk out the door and shouted at her from behind, "Don't cause trouble outside …"
He really wanted to follow her.
When the woman's back view disappeared at the door, he felt empty in his heart. It was as if he was not interested in doing anything.
After drinking two mouthfuls of soup, he picked up the newspaper again.
Jiang Yumei had been in the Yun family for many years and knew that he had a cold personality. Although he was very close to his wife, he did not talk to outsiders easily. Therefore, she did not rush to find that cheeky guy. She hid in a corner and cleaned up the room.
Yun Laohu leaned against the sofa and pretended to sleep. Mi Xaing 'er slept on his bed last night, but he did not sleep well. After all, he was injured and was really tired now.
The room was quiet …
The sun shone lazily through the glass window. It was warm and made people feel sleepy.
After a while …
The door of the ward was pushed open silently and someone tiptoed in. When Jiang Yumei turned around, that person was standing behind her. "Oh my, is it Tingting? Why didn't you make a sound? You gave me a fright …"
Jiang Tingting put a finger to his lips. "Shh, don't wake Third Brother up …"
Don't wake Third Brother up …
Was Yun Jingting someone to be trifled with?
He had already heard the commotion.
He sat up straight and stared at her.
When Jiang Tingting met Yun Laohu's gaze, he immediately acted like a child who had done something wrong. He stood aside obediently. "Third Brother, I woke you up …"
Yun Jingting frowned. "Why are you here again? I haven't said what I wanted to say. You want me to say it a few hundred times?"
Jiang Yumei knew how to read people's expressions. She quickly picked up the thermos and said, "You two talk first. I'll get a bottle of hot water …"
She quickly walked out of the room.
When Jiang Tingting saw that there was no one else in the room, he sniffled and looked like he was about to cry.
Yun Jingting didn't spoil him. He pointed at the door and said angrily, "Don't cry in front of me when you get out!"
Jiang Tingting looked up. "Third Brother, why are you always so cold to me? We grew up together. You know that I've liked you since I was young …"
Yun Laohu waved his hand. "That's your business. I've already told you a hundred times that I don't like you …"
Jiang Tingting took two steps forward and wanted to grab Yun Laohu's arm. However, when he saw the other party's cold gaze, he retracted his hand in fear.
His face was full of sadness. He looked like he was really sad. "Third Brother, ever since I was 14 years old, I've never had anyone else in my heart for more than ten years. After you became a soldier, no matter where you were stationed, I would visit you every month. However, you always refused to see me. You even returned the letters that I wrote. You …"
Yun Jingting snorted coldly. "Haven't I made myself clear enough? I refused because I don't like you …"
Jiang Tingting's eyes were filled with hatred. "I can't accept this. I've been the pride of the world since I was young. I'm always the center of attention wherever I go. Why is it that in your heart, I'm inferior to a village girl from Siyuan Village, Mi Xaing 'er? What's so good about her? I'm a hundred times better than her …"
Yun Laohu pursed his lips and slammed the table. "That's enough!"
Jiang Tingting was so scared that she shuddered and retreated to the wall obediently.
Yun Jingting was really impatient. "This is the last time I'm telling you that I don't like you. I've never liked you. I'm married to Mi Xaing 'er. In my eyes, she's the best woman. She's my only wife. She's better than you in every way …"
Yun Laohu's face was tense. His tone was stern as if he was training a soldier. "Jiang Tingting, don't blame me if you dare to pester me or gossip about Mi Xaing 'er in the future!"
He raised his hand and knocked over the thermos in front of him. The soup spilled all over the floor. "Don't blame me for being rude to you. Get lost!"
He was not a patient person to begin with. Other than his wife, who he could smile and not be calculative with, he had always been cold and arrogant to others. It could even be said that he was domineering and domineering. At this moment, when he heard Jiang Tingting slandering Mi Xaing 'er, he really could not hold it in anymore. That was why he got angry.
Jiang Tingting hugged her head with both hands and jumped back to avoid the "hot ribs". She probably felt wronged in her heart, and tears streamed down her face.
Yun Laohu was really anxious. Why was she crying in his ward? It was as if he had done something to her. If Mi Xaing 'er saw her crying, he was afraid that he would not be able to explain himself.
Right now, he only cared about one woman in his heart, and that was his wife. In order to prevent any misunderstandings, he simply grabbed his crutches, stood up, and was about to walk out. He looked like he was avoiding the plague.
When Jiang Tingting saw this, she felt even more upset. After all, she was also a proud person. In other words, she had always been a little princess who was pampered by others. It was only in front of Yun Jingting that she would feel oppressed and abused. However, she was willing to endure it. Even if she ate 100 beans, she would not find it fishy. She always liked to be in front of him.
At this moment, when she saw that Yun Laohu was about to walk out and that the injury on his leg was inconvenient, she felt her heart ache. She hurriedly "smoothed things over" and took a few steps back. "Don't, Third Brother. Don't be agitated. I'll leave. I'll leave, okay?"
When she reached the door, she even turned her head back resentfully. "Third Brother, recuperate well. I'll come and see you again in a few days."
This …
She was really speechless.
Some people's love had already become a kind of obsession and habit. No matter how he abused her hundreds of times, she would still resolutely not give up. It was as if she had a kind of self-healing system. No matter how much heartache he felt, after a few days, she would still continue to cling on like a moth to a flame. He did not know if this was called pitiful or hateful.
Jiang Tingting was like this …
When she ran out of Yun Jingting's ward crying, she covered half of her face with her bare hands. Two lines of clear tears soaked the beauty mole. It was even more pitiful.
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