Marriage is continuous: mysterious husband brought home

Jiang Wencheng said, "Jiang Wenyang, do you think I want to take care of you? Well, I don't care about you. Even if you die, I won't take care of you. Just keep thinking about that Yan Yan. One day you will cry!"

Then Jiang Wencheng left the hospital. He hasn't come yet. His mobile phone is also turned off. Erin can't contact him.

Now there is no way to go here or contact there. Erin is going crazy. This is the most helpless time in history.

Although she was sitting here, she was on pins and needles.

Keep sighing, sighing again.

Yan Yan made breakfast at home. He cooked millet porridge, rolled noodles, chopped stuffing, dumplings stuffed with mushrooms and eggs, and steamed them.

Because she likes eating dumplings very much, she learned to make dumplings with her mother when she was a child, so the dumplings are round and clear, and the package is very beautiful.

When Nie TingYang got up early in the morning, he heard the crackling sound in the kitchen. He thought Aunt Huang was doing something delicious. When he saw that his wife was chopping dumplings, he was immediately happy. He thought that he wanted dumplings last night, so she got up early in the morning and made them for him.

Who knows, after a long time, the dumplings were for Jiang Wenyang. Not to mention how disappointed and angry he was at that time, he almost threw those wrapped dumplings into the dustbin.

For this reason, the two had a quarrel. Nie TingYang didn't eat breakfast and went to work directly.

When he left, Yan Yan was quiet. He steamed two dumplings and frozen the rest in the refrigerator.

Because it was the weekend, Aunt Huang took Nie Yuchen back to Nie's house, leaving Yan Yan and Nie TingYang at home.

Carrying two dumplings and two porridge, she took a taxi to the nearest central hospital.

I thought Jiang Wencheng was still guarding in the corridor, so she didn't dare to take the elevator, but took the stairs. She quietly stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked into the corridor. She found that Jiang Wencheng was not there, so she hurried to the ward.

As soon as she got to the door, she heard the voice of Jiang Wenyang talking to Erin. She took a deep breath, lay down in the window on the door and looked in. Jiang Wencheng was not there. She knocked on the door.

As long as there is movement at the door these days, Jiang Wenyang's first thought is her, so every time he sees that the person who comes in is not her, that kind of psychological gap will make his temper very bad!

At this moment, hearing the knock on the door, he looked at the door again with a bright light in his eyes and said in his heart, it must be Yan Yan!

Erin also looked at the door when he heard the knock. He saw the door slowly pushed open from the outside and a head poked in.

"Yan Yan!" just when he saw the top of his head, Jiang Wenyang had cried out in surprise, with bright eyes.

"Hey, hey..." Yanyan straightened up and smiled when he saw Erin. "Hello, sister Jiang. Let me see Wen Yang."

Erin didn't say anything. Compared with Jiang Wencheng's stubbornness, she is still a more open-minded person.

She stood up. "Please Yan Yan take care of Wen Cheng first. I haven't taken a bath for several days. I feel sick all over. I'll go back and take a bath."

"..." Yan Yan wanted to say that she would leave soon. She brought two meals, one for Jiang Wenyang and one for Nie TingYang. The man was angry early in the morning and went to work without eating.

But now Erin said something about this. She was embarrassed to leave again, so she had to nod reluctantly.

"Don't worry, sister Jiang. I'll take good care of Wen Yang."

From the moment she entered the house, Jiang Wenyang felt like clearing the clouds and clear skies.

"Yanyan, you brought me delicious food, didn't you? I smell the smell."

Yan Yanyang the next heat preservation bucket in his hand, "here, I brought you breakfast. I know you haven't eaten yet. Are you hungry?"

Jiang Wenyang rubbed his stomach like a child, "I've been hungry for a long time. I'm starving to death. If you don't come again, you won't see me."

"Really?"

"Of course! When did I lie to you? Let me see what delicious food you brought me. My mouth is watering."

"Guess."

"Well... It must be dumplings, isn't it?"

"You are so clever! You guessed right!"

"Ha ha, I knew it must be dumplings! You must know I want dumplings, don't you? We have a good heart."

Erin walked towards the door and sighed twice in a row. He was really a heterosexual and inhuman guy. He didn't even want his own sister. He had to want a woman who was already a woman.

Alas! It's said that women have long feelings, but why do men have long feelings?

Well, the world has changed.

However, Yan Yan's words are just right. If she doesn't come again, she will call Nie TingYang to let her come. She will go home to see Wencheng.

With the door, Erin left the ward.

Yan Yan put the heat preservation bucket on the table, opened one of them and brought out steamed dumplings and porridge.

"I made the stuffing and rolled the skin myself. How do you taste it?" she took a dumpling and sent it to Jiang Wenyang's mouth.

Before the man ate the dumplings, he was sure, "it's absolutely delicious!"

When he ate it in his mouth, his expression and intoxicated look were like a child eating delicious pizza for the first time. "Well" he rolled up the tip of his tongue and licked his lips, "Yan Yan, eat well! I want to eat!"

"Then eat more!" Yan Yan caught another one for him.

This is the best and fullest meal Jiang Wenyang has eaten in recent days. When he was full, he rubbed his stomach. "Speaking, it seems that he's full."

Yan Yan washed the heat preservation bucket and came out of the bathroom. He looked at him angrily, "who makes you so worthless and not lose."

"Who made you so delicious? I'll have your meal at noon. I want tomato and egg noodles at noon!"

"OK, I'll make it for you at noon." it's just that my husband hasn't had breakfast yet.

Glancing at the heat preservation bucket on the table, Yan Yan sighed in his heart. He knew he should go to find Nie TingYang first and then come here again.

Jiang Wenyang noticed when she came in that she was carrying two heat preservation buckets. She opened one and the other didn't move. At first, he thought it was empty, maybe she brought it to Erin or Wencheng. Now looking at her eyes and expression, he knew that it was not empty, nor for Erin or Wencheng, but for Nie TingYang.

"Yanyan, do you have anything else to do? If you have something to do, go and be busy. Don't worry about me. I can take care of myself. Although my leg is broken, my hand can move. You don't have to worry about me."

When he said so, Yan Yan didn't dare to say anything even if he really had something. Now his legs are broken and he may face lifelong paralysis, so his mood can be imagined at this moment.

How can she go?

Forget it. Send dinner to Nie TingYang at noon. Then apologize to him and say something nice.

"No, it's all right. I'm fine. I asked lawyer Jiang for leave this weekend. I don't go to work today."

"Well, did you bring me that meal?" Jiang Wenyang pointed to the heat preservation bucket on the table.

Yan Yan's expression was very unnatural, "that's..." he knew that Wen Yang didn't like Nie TingYang. Now he was injured again. She couldn't stimulate him, lest his mood fluctuated too much and affect the recovery of the wound.

"That's my own breakfast. I didn't eat in the morning. I'm afraid you're hungry. I'll come when I'm ready."

I feel more and more shameful. Now I don't blush or jump when I tell a lie.

Alas, why are women so hypocritical?

"Ah? You haven't eaten yet. I thought you had eaten. Then eat quickly. Hurry up. It's so late. You must be hungry." Jiang Wenyang was very worried and urged her to eat quickly.

Yan Yan actually didn't eat much. He drank a bowl of millet porridge at home and hurried out. He was really hungry at the moment.

But when she remembered that someone was also hungry and might have an operation, she wanted to fly over and bring the meal to his mouth.

Since she "confessed" to him that day and formally established a relationship, she fell into the so-called love.

He thought when he was gone, when he saw him, when he woke up, when he slept and dreamed at night.

In short, I think all the time. I can't even concentrate in class.

Is this the so-called love?

She hasn't been in love, so she doesn't know, but she estimates it should be.

Eating the breakfast prepared for your own husband in your mouth, not to mention how "delicious" it is. You want to cry while eating.

The mobile phone in his pocket rang. Yan Yan just put a dumpling into his mouth and hurriedly took out his mobile phone.

Definitely Nie TingYang!

The mobile phone took out of her bag. She quickly glanced at the incoming call on the screen, quickly crossed the answer button, "..."

However, before her voice could be sent out, a man's anxious voice came out on the phone, "Miss Yan, come to Nie's hospital quickly, and Dr. Nie suddenly fainted!"

"..." the other end of the phone was not Nie TingYang's voice, but someone else. He also said that he fainted. Yan Yan was stunned for a while before he reacted, "OK, I'll go now!"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Wenyang didn't know what he said on the phone, but seeing her suddenly pale face, he knew it shouldn't be a good thing there.

He felt a faint uneasiness.

Yan Yan quickly cleaned up the meal he didn't eat, put it back in the heat preservation bucket, closed it and put it in his hand, "Wen Yang, I'll call a nurse to take care of you first. I'm going to Nie's hospital. Something's wrong over there!"

She didn't tell Jiang Wenyang that Nie TingYang had an accident. Although she was very flustered at this time, she still took into account Jiang Wenyang's feelings.

"What's the matter? Who's in trouble? Your friend?"

"Er, um! Wen Yang, I'll come back to see you in the afternoon or evening. You should listen to the nurses and doctors and eat on time."

Jiang Wenyang nodded, "who's in trouble?"

Yan Yan didn't answer him and went out with a heat preservation bucket.