Yan Zeyang was lying on the hospital bed. He looked at Wen Xin standing at the door. He was stunned for a while, looked back twice, then walked in and asked him angrily, "Who is this woman?"

He didn't say anything, but just looked Wen Xin up and down. The more he looked, the tighter his brows furrowed. The little shirt she was wearing was a little tight, maybe because it was too small or too thin, and her chest seemed bulging. When he looked closely, the shape of her chest was clearly outlined. That was his place, how could he let others see it? He was a little unhappy.

And the waist-pinching design, Yan Motou loves her thin waist. When they kiss, he likes to put his hands on her waist, gently pinch her small waist, and slowly stroke her soft belly with his thumb, which is his place.

As a man, he knew very well how many men would stare at such a small waist. He didn't like it very much, not to mention this tweed skirt. How could she be so thin? It was sticking to her legs. Wouldn't that round and perky little butt and thin legs be looked at?

And that hat. She was already sweet and charming, and with that hat on, she looked even more charming.

The prettier and more attractive she looked, the more unhappy Yan Zeyang felt. However, he was shrewd and didn't show it on his face. He just said in a deep voice, "Where's your coat? Why don't you put it on? It's so cold outside, why are you wearing so little?"

Wen Xin walked up to him, threw the bag in her hand onto the stool, and asked angrily, "Why don't you answer the question? Who was that woman just now?"

Yan Zeyang gave her a strange look, "What woman?"

What woman? Wen Xin questioned, "It's the woman who just left! Don't talk about her boyfriend. I have good eyesight."

"Oh." Yan Zeyang looked away and said slowly: "She is a national defense student in a military academy. I met her in school." Yan Zeyang said casually.

Wen Xin felt uncomfortable after listening to this. She pouted and asked after a while: "So there are a lot of female students in your military academy? Do you know all of them?" It is said that the political review of national defense students is very strict. Those who can get in either have a good background or are very capable and promising soldiers. The position of the woman just now did not seem to be low. I wonder if she has a good family background and whether she is a good match for him. When Wen Xin thought of this, she felt jealous.

"Nonsense." Yan Motou looked over and said seriously, "What do you mean there are a lot of women? She is considered to be relatively qualified. In fact, there are not many women in the military academy."

After he said that, Wen Xin became even more unhappy. She sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the things she bought, and kicked them with her feet. She had originally been sitting facing him, but now she didn't want to see him, so she turned around and faced her butt towards him. She wanted to calm down.

At this time, Yan Motou also noticed something was wrong. Looking at her sitting on the bed, with her round little butt wrapped in a thin skirt, he glanced at her for several times before he stood up with a "hiss", moved towards Wen Xin, put his injured hand on her shoulder, and asked her in a low voice, "What's wrong with you? Who made you angry again?"

Wen Xin couldn't hold it in any longer, she felt wronged, her eyes turned red, she turned around and said, "Tell me, did you date her in school?" There were so few women in school, which proved that she was so outstanding, they must have dated before.

She read the book in a hurry. In order to show that the heroine overcame all obstacles and won over the hero, many female supporting roles and even random female supporting roles appeared. She even forgot about such a role.

She didn't feel any sense of crisis towards other people, but the moment she saw the other person just now, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis. Women have a strong sixth sense. The purpose of this woman's visit must be to find Yama, so she was particularly concerned. As a result, he was evasive and didn't say what he came for. She was so angry that her eyes turned red and she turned around and yelled at him.

Seeing her angry face in front of him, Yan Zeyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "I'm dating her? If I liked someone like her, would I wait until now?" He felt quite comfortable looking at her warm look.

"Why are you crying? I've never been with her."

"Then why did she come to see you? Have you never been together? It's because you just liked each other but never had the chance to be together. Now that you are hurt, she comes to see you. Have your old love rekindled?" Wen Xin stared at him.

"Shh, stop talking nonsense!" Yan Zeyang glanced at the door and saw that it was closed. He scolded her in a low voice: "What do you mean by rekindled love? She and I have no feelings for each other at all. We are not familiar with each other." After saying that, Yan Zeyang sighed. He really couldn't stand this delicate-voiced person in front of him. Who made him get into this mess?

He thought that in the future he would just find someone of equal status, or someone pleasing to the eye but with whom he would spend his life together. He did not expect to find love so luxuriously. He felt that this was the person God had given him, and there was only one such person. Therefore, he attached great importance to Wen Xin. He wanted to know and take care of everything about her. Of course, he did not let her know any of this.

After spending a long time with her, I found that the woman I thought was innocent turned out to be very delicate. She needed to be coaxed, and if she couldn't be coaxed, she would ignore me. Yan Motou is such a serious person, and he has never coaxed anyone in his life. He has failed again and again with Wen Xin.

"There were so many unmarried male classmates in school at that time, but she didn't like any of them. Are you satisfied?" Yan Motou approached her and put his arm around her waist. "Come here, let me hug you."

Wen Xin was unhappy, so how could she let him hug her? She twisted her body to prevent him from touching her. "She didn't like you before because there are too many boys in your school. Maybe she likes you now? Otherwise, why would she come to see you after being injured this time if we haven't been in touch for so many years?"

Wen Xin glanced at the nutritional supplements on the bedside table and felt jealous. She bought so many.

"Jealous? Huh?"

Yan Motou moved behind her with great effort, hugged the dishonest girl tightly, and bit her ear, "Why are you jealous? The man I rescued in the municipal party committee compound this time was her uncle, and she came to thank me on behalf of her uncle. You are the only one in my heart, don't you know?" It has been a long time since he last had an intimate relationship with Wen Xin, and he missed her so much when he saw her. With such a little whiz around, he couldn't think of anything else, so how could he have the heart to think about others? He kissed her smooth little face again and again, wishing he could hold her in his mouth.

Wen Xin's face was tickled by his kiss. She felt wronged just now, but now she couldn't help laughing. She hunched her shoulders and smiled as she avoided him, "You are injured, don't, it's itchy..."

The two of them were intimate for a while. After all, they were a couple. When they were together, they were either affectionate or quarrelsome. When there was no one around, they just wanted to stick together, be intimate, kiss, and do whatever they wanted. It was only because the location was wrong and his wounds had not healed that although Yan Motou was intimate, he still paid attention to the degree, otherwise, he would have pinched her waist and lifted her up.

After the kiss, Yama placed his chin on the crook of her neck, gently rubbing her soft cheek with his stubble, teasing her.

Wen Xin's cheeks were rubbed a little red by the little bit of stubble he had grown. She said not to keep pushing him with her hands. In fact, she really liked him holding her intimately and she liked the sweetness of the two of them. Women really like to be coaxed, and this feeling of being pampered is really addictive. But she hasn't forgotten the woman just now. Even if she believes that there is nothing between the two of them, but...

"So what did she say that asked you to think about it carefully and wait for your reply?" she asked.

Yan Zeyang didn't care at all. His attention was all on her delicate little face full of collagen. The touch was so lovely that he couldn't let it go. He kissed her all day long without getting tired of it.

Even though Yan Motou was in the army, he would be scared like a chicken when he glanced at a group of soldiers, and he had a cold face all day long, but when he was with Wen Xin, he was especially attached to her. When the two of them were at home, he would always stick to her and would not let her go anywhere except on his legs. After making love, if she wanted to pee, he would carry her to the bathroom and wipe her...

Wen Xin: “…” Looking at Yan Motou squatting beside her and lifting her up to wipe her seriously, Wen Xin’s face flushed when she thought about it now. She had no choice but to let him wipe her clean with paper and then dip a snow-white towel in water and wipe her back and forth, saying that it was good for her to wipe it clean. She also asked her to pay attention to hygiene and he would wash the towel after the incident.

It's so fucking awesome. The longer they get along, the more the image of Yan Mo Tou in her mind is overturned. She never thought that he is such a person in private. He even wants to hug her to sleep and put his hand possessively on her belly.

Wen Xin's tummy was very ticklish and very sensitive, but he loved to reach in and put it there, pressing tightly against her. Later, she slowly got used to it. His palms were very hot, just right to warm her tummy, which was very comfortable.

"Your little head doesn't think about serious matters every day. What kind of mess do you think about?" Yan Motou caressed her and raised his head to scold her. Then he explained to her, "She talked about political matters. It's hard to explain it in a few words. I have to go back and discuss this matter with my father. Anyway, it's not a private matter."

Wen Xin felt deflated when she heard him mention Yan Weiguo. She was not afraid of anyone now, but she was a little scared of Yan Weiguo's father. At first she thought he was magnanimous, but later she found out that people like Yan Zeyang who could yell, frown and scold people were not the scariest ones. The scariest ones were those who had practiced to the highest level, said nothing, and their every move was a killer move.

Warmth is like being bitten by a snake once, and being afraid of ropes for ten years.

"Don't be so jealous in the future. I'm a soldier, I can't flirt with other women. Now that I've chosen you, I will be responsible for you to the end. Instead of doubting this and that, you might as well serve me more..." Yama whispered in her ear. The two servants spoke vaguely, which made Wen Zi's cheeks blush.

She discovered that she was only showing off and looked glamorous and coquettish, but in fact her character was still very simple. People like Yan Motou, who were not enlightened at the beginning, would be extraordinary once they were enlightened. When the two of them were at home, he could play with Wen Xin more than ten times a day without going out. He was as energetic as a lion and never got tired of her and couldn't let her go.

Fortunately, he was busy and could only come back once or twice a week, sometimes only once every half a month. In addition, she could barely cope with the things she had memorized from Gu Qingtong. Otherwise, with such a huge difference in physical strength between the two of them, she would definitely not be able to cope with him. But the good thing was that every time they finished, she felt that she became more beautiful and bright, like a flower watered by rain and dew, so moisturized, just like a fairy that had absorbed the yang energy.

Sometimes she was afraid that others would see that she was a woman nourished by happiness, so she would put on some foundation to cover up the blush on her cheeks.

"Who wants to serve you? You are so shameless..." Wen Xin let out a moan and refused to let him kiss her. The two of them were playing and fighting, and Wen Xin accidentally touched his waist. He hissed, as if he was in pain.

She quickly turned around and supported him. She had almost forgotten that he was injured. It was only the fifth day. "What's wrong? Does the wound hurt?"

"It hurts!" he said, "but it's not a wound."

"Where is that?" Wen Xin was very considerate when she cared about others, especially Yan Zeyang, so she quickly checked to see if she had touched somewhere else and hurt him.

As a result, the pervert took her little hand with his bandaged hand, put it under the quilt, and lied to her, "It hurts here..."

He put on a pair of hospital pants, Wen Xin followed his movements without questioning him, and then...

Wen Xin: “…”

She heard a muffled groan in her ear, and Wen Xin spat at him, "Bad guy, why are you so energetic? Are your injuries healed?" She would not do that, but Yan Mo would not let her go and stuck to her. Wen Xin did not dare to pull her hand away for fear of hurting his wound, and the two of them just kept pulling each other like that.

"Hurry up!" Yama gritted his teeth.

"I don't." Hehehe.

"Warm..." Yan Motou coaxed and hugged her.

When Xiao Wang came in, he saw two people pulling and tugging at the bed, laughing and almost fighting.

He was stunned for a moment.

Yan Motou was very alert. While he was coaxing Wen Xin in a hoarse voice, he was paying attention to the door. The moment someone came in, he let go of Wen Xin's hand and took out the quilt, so it looked like the two of them were just pulling and playing.

But this was enough to surprise Xiao Wang, because the leader on the hospital bed always gave him the impression of a cold, serious, and bad-tempered person. It was the first time he saw a smile on his face when he was playing with his girlfriend, like a child asking for candy.

However, this smile was fleeting, and as soon as he came in, his face returned to its original expression.

Wen Xin was still a little embarrassed, but this scene was nothing. However, she was sweating a little in her heart. She didn't want anyone to see her reaching into the quilt again. Was she going to have to make the excuse again that his legs were numb and she was the one who massaged his legs?

She stood up from the bedside and said, "Xiao Wang, if you're free, come and take a look. I'll go out and wash some clothes for him."

"Hey, okay sister-in-law, you go and wash, or I'll wash the captain and you stay here?" Xiao Wang said quickly.

"No need, just two pieces of clothing, just rinse them in water." Wen Xin turned around and took the clothes she bought for him out of the bag.

"Ahem." Yan Zeyang coughed to cover it up. Seeing her holding the clothes, he asked knowingly, "What did you buy?"

Wen Xin picked up the clothes and tried them on him. "I bought you a set of clothes to change into at the foreign exchange store. I spent two hundred dollars on it. A cashmere sweater, a coat, some pants, and some shoes. I also bought you two pairs of…" She almost said the waistband of her pants.

He hurriedly said, "It's newly bought. I'll rinse it with water and wait until it's dry so you can wear it when you leave the hospital. Look at you, you don't even have clothes to wear when you leave the hospital. Where did your military uniform go?"

When Yan Zeyang heard her words, his heart was warm, and there was no expression on his face. But seeing her trying to arrange the clothes on him and talking in her little mouth, that feeling was really, for the first time, he felt the desire to start a family. He wanted to marry this person home as soon as possible, turn her from being unmarried to married, and put her in her household register forever.

His previous military uniform was cut into pieces because of his injuries, and no one thought of buying him a set of clothes. Fortunately, his little partner is caring.

Xiao Wang saw that Captain Yan looked at his girlfriend with gentle eyes and a slight smile on his lips, but he felt very uncomfortable and like a light bulb. He didn't know whether to stay here or sit on a chair outside.

…

Wen Xin took the clothes to the washroom. There was a washroom on the fourth floor with relatively few people. A pregnant woman was washing clothes there. Wen Xin put the newly bought underwear and clothes together, soaked them in water, rubbed them, and washed them with clean water. No soap was needed.

The pregnant woman next to her was almost done with her shower. She saw Wen Xin and looked at her for a few more times before taking the initiative to greet her, "Are you the girlfriend of Captain Yan?"

Wen Xin looked at her. She was half a head shorter than herself, with a big face. She wasn't ugly, but a little fat because of the pregnancy. She said, "Well, are you here to wash clothes too?"

"Yes, my man is also in the hospital. He is not in the same unit as your boyfriend, but they know each other. When you were not here, we went to your boyfriend's ward to see him. His injuries were minor and he will be discharged in the next two days. I will wash his clothes."

"Oh." Wen Xin glanced at her belly, "How many months is the baby?"

"It's been five months. I vomited everything I ate in the first few days, but now I'm much better." The woman said, "By the way, how long have you been with Captain Yan?" she asked curiously while washing.

Wen Xin calculated, "About a year and a half."

"So long?" the woman asked.

"I have known him for a year and a half, and we have been dating for a year."

"Why did it take so long? Did your boyfriend report his relationship status?" the woman asked.

Wen Xin didn't know about this, but she had heard him say that the marriage report was filed together, so she should have filed it. She nodded, "Yes, I have filed it."

"Then why did you take so long? Normally, after filing a relationship report, you can file a marriage report within three months and get married."

"This..." Wen Xin thought of the things that happened before, and it was really hard to describe them, but these were not enough to be told to outsiders, so she said: "I'm studying, and he said there's no rush."

"You are a student, which university do you study at?"

"In the school in Huzhou."

"After finishing college, you can be assigned a job." The pregnant woman was envious. She added, "The military marriage school allows them to get married. I heard that Captain Yan is already 28 years old this year. At this age, children in our place can go to work in the fields, but he hasn't even gotten married yet."

"He's not in a hurry." In fact, Yama is in a hurry, but Wen Xin is not.

"What do you mean you're not in a hurry? How can I not be in a hurry? You know how dangerous the Pushan earthquake was. This person left when he said he would, and I couldn't keep him. Your girlfriend and my man are lucky. I heard that many soldiers died..."

"Which man doesn't want to get married early and have a wife and children? Especially since being a soldier is in such a dangerous situation, it's true that you want to have a child early..."

Wen Xin would never take her words about leaving offspring to heart. She just felt that things in the world are unpredictable. If this was just a book, the hero's fate might not change, and nothing would happen. There would be no need to worry at all. But Wen Xin was a little scared. Now that things have changed, does that mean that everything is unpredictable?

And looking at the woman's belly, she thought of one thing. In the book, the hero and the heroine have never had children. This is really abnormal. Wen Xin is a little suspicious. Could it be that Yan Motou is unable to have children? Of course she would not doubt the issue of the heroine, because it is impossible for Song Qian to set up an infertile heroine, but she can indeed set up an infertile hero.

She was a little worried, but when she thought about how energetic he was in the ward just now and how he was usually very passionate, she felt relieved because she didn't believe that he was infertile.

After hurriedly rubbing the clothes, she put them in the basin and brought them back to the room. She stood at the window, wearing her skirt, and carefully hung things one by one on the window to dry.

Xiao Wang looked at the slim figure at the window for a few more seconds, and Captain Yan, who was reading a book on the bed, immediately looked over.

Xiao Wang: “…” This Captain Yan is simply a maniac who protects his girlfriend. Xiao Wang quickly took a newspaper, got close to it and read each word carefully. Although he couldn’t recognize all of it, he could barely read it.

…

Wen Xin deliberately went there at noon, so that the family would have finished cooking. She bought a chicken and gave the family extra money to have them prepare the food. She wanted to stew the chicken for Yan Mo Tou.

When I went to the kitchen, I found the thin-faced woman had no face and her nose was not a nose. She was not allowed to use the pot to boil water and was only allowed to use one pot. She also said that stewing chicken would require a lot of coal and would cost extra.

Wen Xin: “…” It’s okay to pay extra money if you use more coal, but what’s her attitude? Wen Xin held her breath and added water, preparing to make soup. It would only take ten days, and she was too lazy to move. When she went to get the rice, she found that she had bought a small bag of rice and returned half a pound to the thin-faced woman, and then she didn't move. As a result, it felt very light when she picked it up, as if something was missing. Or maybe it was the eggs she put here that she remembered clearly. There were six left, but now there are only three left. All the things she bought before and didn't finish eating are gone.

Wen Xin was furious. She had originally planned to just give her some money, but now he wanted more money and took her things? He speaks so harshly and does things without principles. What kind of person is he? Thief? How dare she cook here?

"These things of mine are missing. Do you know who took them?" She said coldly to the thin-faced woman who was pretending to boil water in the kitchen but didn't give her the pot to use.

"Your things are missing, what does it have to do with me? Do you want to say that I took it? Do you have evidence?"

Wen Xin was stunned by her attitude. Isn’t this woman too weird? This thing was right at her house, if not her, who took it? Are you planning to blackmail someone?

She frowned and said, "I won't rent your stove. Give me back the money and I'll leave."

The thin-faced woman immediately threw away the things in her room, rolled up her sleeves and shouted like a shrew: "You still want to return the money? I tell you, whether you want to rent or not, I won't return a single cent of the money. You also need to pay me back for the coal. If you don't pay me back for using so much coal from me, you can forget about taking these things away."

Wen Xin was simply stunned by this shameless attitude.

"Hehe..." Wen Xin looked up and down at the thin-faced woman and said, "What? You still want to hit someone? Don't you know that I am a military wife? If you hit a military wife, do you know what the consequences will be? It will be enough for you to spend several years in jail." Wen Xin said this on purpose. She didn't know she was a military wife, but if she didn't say this, what would this woman do if she really wanted to hit her? A gentleman uses words rather than violence. She brought up the soldier just to scare the other party. People in that era were still afraid of prison.

Sure enough, the other party's momentum weakened, "Are you a military, a military wife?"

"A soldier was seriously injured while rescuing people affected by the Pushan earthquake. He is now staying in Huayang Hospital. I used your kitchen to make him some nourishing soup to replenish his body. I also gave you enough money. You actually blackmailed me, stole things, and even wanted to beat people up? For people like you, I will definitely report the situation to my husband's boss. It's too much!"

Wen Xin was talking nonsense, she just wanted to scare her with her momentum.

Sure enough, the woman with the thin face was a little scared. After all, Wen Xin did seem to be rich and well-connected at the beginning, but she turned out to be a military wife, the wife of an officer, and a soldier involved in the Pushan earthquake rescue. If the news of her bullying such a soldier's family spread, she would not be able to stay here any longer. When she thought of this, she regretted it so much that she immediately became weak.

"I, I didn't. I didn't blackmail you, and I didn't steal anything. You can't say anything. I didn't hit you at all. If you want to leave, then go ahead. I don't want the things anymore. You can take them with you. I don't want you to pay for the coal..."

"Coal?" Wen Xin sneered, "If you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten where your family got the coal from. Believe it or not, I will write a letter of denunciation to the coal factory and your husband will be fired tomorrow."

As soon as Wen Xin finished speaking, the thin-faced woman knelt down in front of Wen Xin, "Please, sister, don't report my husband. If he loses his job, our whole family will starve to death. I will give you the money, I don't want a penny, I will return everything I took to you, please forgive me, don't report my husband, I was blinded by greed..."

Wen Xin finally got back ten yuan. She didn't want to use their family's things for nothing, so she took out two yuan to pay for the light she borrowed for the past two days, and then took all the things away.

To deal with this kind of person, you have to press on her throat all at once. She still thinks that others can't deal with you. With her behavior, it would be strange if her husband didn't steal coal. The main reason is that her previous behavior was too disgusting. Otherwise, Wen Xin would just turn a blind eye and meddle in this matter. Why? This family is so poor that they can barely afford to eat, and she had no reason to report it. She had nothing to do, so she was just talking.

As soon as I walked out, I heard the two old people in the family chasing the thin-faced woman and beating her, calling her a jinx and wanting to divorce her.

Wen Xin was speechless. She carried the chicken, rice, eggs and other things and ran to the state-owned store opposite the hospital. She bribed the chef there, secretly slipped him ten yuan, and borrowed the stove from the state-owned store. She cooked three meals for half a month.

The chef took the money and was very happy. He had the final say in the kitchen and she could use it whenever she was not busy. Wen Xin stewed the chicken in the pot and the chef from Ren Da helped to watch the fire. It was just a side job. Wen Xin went back to the hospital and would come back to get it when the time was right. The chef from Ren Da also gave her two steamed buns, which were left over from the kitchen and were still warm.

If she had known that the master in the state-owned store was so easy to talk to, why would she have gone to that woman's house? It's so relaxing here. She skimmed off the oil from the chicken soup at noon and filtered it into clear soup. She then fried some golden eggs with garlic sprouts, bought some fried fish from the state-owned store, added half a porcelain jar of rice, and brought it to the ward warmly.

Yan Motou was getting anxious and wanted to go out with her to see where she had gone and why she hadn't come back yet. He asked Xiao Wang to go to that house to look for Wen Xin, but the door was locked and no matter how he called, it wouldn't open. He was so worried that Wen Xin finally came back.

She didn't dare say anything else. She was just trying to scare the woman by saying she would report it, but she wouldn't really do it. But if she told Yama, that might not be the case. So she said she had found a better place, in the back kitchen of a state-owned store.

Yama looked at her for a long time before nodding. He said nothing else, only "Eat. Let Xiao Wang get it next time. You don't have to go. Just stay here with me." After saying that, he was about to get the chopsticks, but his hand was still wrapped in gauze, and the chopsticks fell on the bed as soon as he touched them.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll pick it up for you." Wen Xin sat on the bedside and put the food on the table. She also made a cup of malted milk, which was very fragrant. She gave him a lot of this stuff as a gift. She gave him a cup every day. She also opened a bottle of canned fruit. Everyone who came to visit brought things, and the cabinet was full of these things. There were five or six bottles of malted milk alone. She picked up the food into small pieces with chopsticks and fed it to Yan Zeyang. Yan Zeyang opened his mouth and waited for her to feed him. The two of them looked at each other sweetly, and you took a spoonful and I took a sip.

Looking at the couple sitting on the bed and kissing each other in the pink atmosphere, single Xiao Wang felt like he had been hit by 10,000 points of critical strike. He consciously took the lunch box and fried fish and ran to the chair outside the door to eat.