"What are you thinking? This ring is a pair. My ring has already recognized its owner. If you don't believe me, take a look."
As he spoke, Ming Leyao used his mind to pull out a large package from space and smashed it to the ground with a bang.
Fu Wencheng: "..."
He thought he had accepted his wife's mysterious statement, but when he saw the real thing, he felt that he still had to slow down.
"Is it so...so amazing?"
"Isn't it amazing? I was also surprised when I encountered it."
"That...old...senior is really a capable person."
Not knowing what words to use to describe it, Fu Wencheng took the ring in a daze and turned it over and over in his palm, examining it carefully.
This ring is obviously an old item, and the style and color are relatively old. He doesn't know much about this kind of gem, but he can inexplicably feel a kind of energy from this gem.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion or if this is the real situation.
"You try it."
Fu Wencheng cut his finger as he was told, and two drops of blood dripped onto the ring. Soon, his mind was connected to the energy in the ring, and he "saw it."
I saw a cave-like space, which was empty.
"This...is this what they call the hidden secrets? It's really magical."
"Yes, and these too, put them all into your space."
Ming Leyao kept taking things out, clothes, daily necessities, food, drinks, and a large medicine box.
"I have labeled all the medicines in here. Some are for external use, some are for internal use, and some can save lives in critical moments. These are too conspicuous. Do not show them to others unless it is absolutely necessary."
"I see."
His wife's medical skills are so good that it's no exaggeration to call her a miracle doctor, but many things in this era are not that simple. Fortunately, his wife is low-key, otherwise even if he is in this position, he may not be able to protect her.
However, Fu Wencheng also knew that these low-keyness were only on the surface. As time went by, sooner or later his wife would be exposed to the public. He must clear all obstacles for his wife before the danger came. He could not fight or compete before, but now, there are some things that he must fight for.
"Wife, after I recover from my injury, you will go somewhere with me."
"OK."
As if he had obtained some new toy, Fu Wencheng spent the whole afternoon taking things out, putting them in, taking them out, and putting them in, wasting his mental energy without restraint, and the consequence was...
Missed dinner.
In the evening, Ming Leyao, He Zhengbin and the old man sat at the dinner table. The old man was still a little worried about Fu Wencheng's health.
"Wasn't he fine this morning? How come after being discharged from the hospital, he can't even get up."
"Ahem, Grandpa, it's nothing. He was supposed to rest in the afternoon, but he was too excited and kept trying to stay awake. When it was almost evening, he couldn't hold on any longer, so I let him sleep first and warmed up his dinner in the pot so he can eat when he wants."
"This kid, don't you know what your own body is like? You're just messing around."
Fu Wencheng slept until the sun rose to mid-sky. He opened his eyes drowsily and looked at the unfamiliar roof, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
Ming Leyao happened to come into the room to check on him at this time. When she saw him open his eyes, she said unhappily, "You deserve it. I let you play with me. Now you almost got yourself into trouble."
"Wife...I'm just curious."
Fu Wencheng showed a flattering smile, lay there obediently, and then said aggrievedly, "Wife, I'm hungry..."
"You're still hungry. You didn't eat last night. It's almost noon now. You just skipped two meals."
"Wife, I won't do it again next time."
Ming Leyao thought that he was a patient and just said a few words to help him remember it. She first got him some water to wash up, and then prepared to go to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles. At this time, Aunt Qian, the nanny who took care of the old man, came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles.
"Miss, when I saw you carrying water into the house just now, I knew that Mr. Fu must have woken up, so I went into the kitchen and made a bowl of hot noodle soup for Mr. Fu to eat first."
"Thank you, Aunt Qian."
"Oh, you are too polite, young lady. This is what I should do. When I was with the old man, I could only help with breakfast and dinner. I didn't have much to do during normal times. I felt uneasy about the salary given to me by the army leaders. Now I have something to do, I am so happy."
Ming Leyao smiled. She knew that Aunt Qian was a decent person. She always felt that she did not do enough work and was not worthy of the salary given by her boss. She also took good care of Grandpa wholeheartedly and never dared to be careless.
But after all, she was assigned by her leader to take care of her grandfather, so she didn't want to trouble them too much. But to be honest, with Aunt Qian at home, she really had less to worry about.
"When Mr. He left this morning, he told me to buy some meat so that he could make braised pork for the young lady. I make very delicious braised pork. It's already stewed in the pot. The young lady will have a taste later."
"Okay, Aunt Qian, then I have to taste your cooking. By the way, Aunt Qian, here are 20 yuan and various coupons. Take them. Now there is more than just my grandfather at home, and we need a lot of rice, flour, and vegetables. In the future, I will pay for this part of the expenses. I will tell Grandpa."
"This...that girl needs to have a good talk with the old man."
"Don't worry."
Aunt Qian's cooking skills are indeed as she said, the dishes she makes are delicious and her techniques are very sophisticated. None of the people sent by the leaders here are useless.
At night, He Lao returned to the courtyard with his guards. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Granddaughter, prepare a room for Xiao Li. From now on, he will live here too."
"Hey, Grandpa."
When Ming Leyao came out of the house, she saw Mr. He walking in from outside, looking exhausted.
Xiao Li, who was standing next to the old man, was holding a box in his hand, smiling shyly and a little reserved.
"Xiao Li, you live next door to Aunt Qian. There are all kinds of things in the house. Just go in and clean them up."
"Thank you, Miss Ming."
After Xiao Li entered the house, Ming Leyao helped the old man sit under the ginkgo tree in the yard. She had placed a table and a few small stools here in the morning, preparing that when the weather gets warmer in a few days, the family can sit here to eat, let the old man play chess with Fu Wencheng, and drink tea, so that her man wouldn't feel bored while recuperating.
"Grandpa, are you tired today?"
"Hey, I'm old, my body just isn't as strong as it used to be. My calves are shaking after standing for a whole day."
"Then I'll check on Grandpa later."
"Okay."
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