Chapter 253： Are you sure this isn't making things difficult for him?

Chapter 253 Are you sure this isn’t troubling him?

 He ​​seemed to be checking carefully, but in fact, his mind was still immersed in the beef jerky Luo Yanqing took out.

They are both married for the second time. The appearance and talents of the young wife he married are not as good as the one he married. Not to mention, the temperament and the degree of consideration for his man are also obviously far apart.

The most critical point is that he got married several months earlier than the other party. As a result, his wife... has not given him anything yet.

The institute is a bit far from the compound, but it’s not difficult to get there.

With his thoughts turning to this point, Wen Siyuan sighed in his heart. People are really incomparable!

No matter how jealous he is of Comrade Luo Yanqing, after all, 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 Hong said "hmm".

"You lost a lot of blood. If it weren't for Sister Jiang Li, you and I would probably be in trouble."

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

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

“Well. The sister you see when you open your eyes is Sister Jiang Li.” Feng Yi nodded and kept stuffing dumplings into his mouth.

Mo Huang frowned slightly: "She looks about the same age as us." Asking him to call a little girl sister is not embarrassment to him, surely?

"Sister Jiang Li is eighteen, you are seventeen, and I am sixteen. It is natural for us to call Sister Jiang Li sister. What's more, Sister Jiang Li also saved our lives and went through the hospitalization procedures for us, so that we don't think about anything and feel at ease. 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 say: "The food we are eating now was all bought by Sister Jiang Li. And... Sister Jiang Li is carrying you." There is a mile…”

“…She is carrying me on her back? How can she, a girl, carry me on her back?”

Mo Hong’s brows were almost twisted into knots.

Hearing what he said, Feng Yi instantly felt that he was not a good person. His face changed, and then he hesitated and said: "It was my fault. I knew at the time that my hands and feet were inconvenient.

I was worried that you might be up to something... so I grabbed Sister Jiang Li by the hem of her clothes and refused to let her leave. Looking back now, I was simply repaying kindness with enmity. No wonder Sister Jiang Li thought I was trying to get into trouble?

Obviously they were kind enough to bandage both of us and help me put my dislocated arm back together, but I..."

"Don't blame yourself. If you want to blame it, blame me. If I hadn't been unconscious at the time, nothing would have happened later. And you did that for my safety."

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

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

The only sound in the ward was the sound of two people chewing and swallowing dumplings.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the two of them finished the last dumpling in their lunch boxes. Mo Hong got out of bed and put on his shoes: "I'm going to wash the lunch boxes."

Feng Yi: "I'd better go, the injury on your shoulder is a bit serious."

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

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(End of this chapter)