Mother He nodded, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law comforted each other before following Political Commissar Li upstairs.

He Tingchuan is blind, but his hearing is still good, so he knows that Political Commissar Li called his family.

They also knew that Yun Jin, Xiao Niangao, and Mother He were coming over.

He was a little nervous, a little uneasy, and mostly timid. He couldn't see and felt like the world was dark.

These treatments were not very effective, and the doctor said he might never see again.

The thought of going blind was unbearable for He Tingchuan.

Hearing the patter of footsteps, He Tingchuan turned his head. The next moment, a little child rushed over, crying before even calling out, "Waaah, Daddy, are you my rice cake daddy?"

Hearing his daughter's adorable cries and her aggrieved questions, He Tingchuan felt a pang of sadness, and his nose started to sting. He reached out and touched the little girl's head to make sure it was his daughter.

The next moment, a pair of soft little hands grabbed his big hand and guided it to be placed on the little rice cake's head.

He Tingchuan faced the direction where Yun Jin was, his eyes were wrapped in gauze, covering most of his face, revealing his high nose and dry, cracked lips.

His lips moved, his voice hoarse from not speaking for so long: "Wife...wife?"

Yun Jin's tears slid down her cheeks. She sniffed, cupped his face in her hands, and pressed her forehead against his, saying gently, "It's me. I've come to see you. How could you be so careless?"

"I'm sorry," He Tingchuan said, blaming himself.

Yun Jin kissed his chapped lips and said, "It's okay, as long as you're alive, I'm not angry."

He Tingchuan's uneasy heart seemed to be calmed down by her gentle comfort.

He took the initiative to move closer and pressed his lips to Yun Jin's: "Wife, don't cry. I will cooperate with the treatment and recover as soon as possible. Please don't dislike me."

Yun Jin laughed in exasperation and bit him: "Whoever looks down on you is a dog."

He Tingchuan could still laugh even after being bitten, his lips curling up uncontrollably. The gloom in his heart was blown away by Yun Jin's arrival: "We can only have one dog in our family."

Only small red bean buns.

No more!