Upon transmigration, Yu Xiangnian became a shrew in a military family compound during the 1970s. Her husband didn't love her, "her" children weren't close to her, and the neighbors ...
Disagreeing meant refusing. Yu Xiangnian understood this, but she had no choice but to say, "Just one night."
Wen Qiuning, who never spoke up, spoke for the first time.
"Whatever." Still in that cold tone.
As soon as the words fell, Qi Jing disagreed.
"Your child is already that old, how can he live in our dormitory?"
Shi Mingyue also thought it was no big deal. "It's just one night, everyone can just make do with it and sleep in their clothes and pants."
Qi Jing said, "This isn't a matter of compromise! A boy that old already knows a lot, so how could he live with us?!"
Shi Mingyue said unconvincedly, "You're just being pretentious! In my hometown, teenagers, regardless of gender, sleep in the same bed with their parents!"
"Things about your rural hometown..." Qi Jing was about to retort.
Yu Xiangnian interrupted her, "Don't argue, I'll think of another way."
She turned and walked out of the dormitory.
Xiaojie, who was at the door, also heard the arguing inside.
He knew that he was causing trouble for his aunt, but he was reluctant to leave her.
"Aunt, give me one of your thick clothes. I'll just lie down under the stairs for one night."
Yu Xiangnian touched his head sadly, "How can this be possible? I'll take you to the boys' dormitory and find a classmate for you to sleep with for one night."
I was lucky this time.
When the two arrived outside the boys' dormitory, they met their classmate Du Yanting who had just returned from self-study.
Du Yanting took the initiative to ask: "Yu, what can I do for you?"
Yu Xiangnian shamelessly asked, "Student Du, could you please take my child to sleep for one night?"
Du Yanting agreed without hesitation.
Yu Xiangnian comforted Xiaojie, "You go sleep with this uncle for one night. When they get up tomorrow, you can get up and you will be able to see me tomorrow morning."
Xiaojie followed Du Yanting into the boys' dormitory building, and Yu Xiangnian then showed a trace of pain on his face.
She covered her belly and bent over.
Excessive worry and prolonged shaking in the past few days are not good for the fetus. In addition, I was too frightened tonight and ran vigorously, so my stomach may not agree.
She bent over for a while, then went to the bathroom to check, and fortunately there was no bleeding.
She washed and dressed silently, lay down on the bed silently, closed her eyes, placed her palms on her belly, and talked to the baby in her belly over and over again.
"Baby, you have to be strong, like your dad. We are going to see your dad soon!"
When I opened my eyes again, the lights in the dormitory were off and the only sound in the quiet was the intermittent breathing.
Only then did Yu Xiangnian dare to vent his emotions.
I don't know when it started to rain outside, with a sound of dripping water.
She pulled the quilt over her mouth and nose, looked at the dark roof, and cried silently.
She thought that she would call Yu Jiashun tomorrow, as she could no longer solve this problem on her own.
The other side.
Lin waited and waited, and even dozed off several times, when he finally heard the sound of the door opening.
She climbed up from the sofa.
After Song Shaochun entered the room, he did not turn on the lights and went straight to his room.
With a "click", the living room lit up and Song Shaochun paused.
"Brother, why don't you turn on the light?" Lin Ye's hand was still pressing the switch on the wall.
Then, she opened her eyes wide, jumped off the sofa, and ran to Song Shaochun, "Brother, are you hurt?"
"Keep your voice down!" Song Shaochun hid his bloody left arm behind his back and whispered, "Are you going to wake up Mom and Auntie?"
Lin Ye pursed his lips and lowered his voice, "Brother, how did you get hurt?"
"I was injured while on a mission," he said simply.
"Then why don't you go to the hospital?" Lin Ye leaned over to his arm to see the wound, "Let me see if it's serious."
Song Shaochun turned away so she wouldn't see the wound. "It's not serious. I can handle it myself. Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Lin Ye said: "Let me help you treat your wound first."
Song Shaochun said impatiently: "I can handle it myself, don't tell anyone, Mom will be worried if she knows!"
Lin Ye: “…”
Song Shaochun asked again: "Why aren't you sleeping yet? Do you have something to talk to me about?"
Lin also complained a little: "Brother, have you investigated those two students? It's been several days!"
Song Shaochun took a deep breath and softened his tone, "You've seen how busy I've been these past few days! I'll investigate once this matter is over."
Lin Ye added, "How long will it take? Mom has asked several times."
Song Shaochun said patiently, "Those two students are studying at school and won't run away. Wait five or six days and I'll give you an answer."
"Go to bed!" Song Shaochun said, "You won't be able to get up for class tomorrow!"
Lin Ye: "Then hurry up, I feel so bad for lying to my mom!"
"Yes, yes. Go to sleep."
"Brother, you'd better go to the hospital. I see you've lost a lot of blood." Before returning to the room, Lin said again with concern.
"It's okay, just a minor injury, go to sleep!"
Song Shaochun returned to the room and began to treat the wound.
The blood had dyed the left half of his body red. He bit his lower lip and took off his clothes.
There was a wound more than ten centimeters long on his left upper arm, which kept bleeding.
This wound was treated a few days ago and is healing.
But I didn't expect to meet Gong Zhixuan tonight. After a few fights, the wound opened again.
Cleaning, disinfecting, applying medicine, bandaging, they had been trained in treating wounds before, and he handled it very skillfully.
He put the changed clothes, gauze and other things into a bag.
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