There are few people in this corner.
Fu Cheng rolled up her pants legs above her knees, revealing shocking bruises on her fair skin that had turned purple.
Fu Cheng pursed his lips and held her hand a little tighter.
He lifted her up and said, "Go apply the medicine."
It's not good to hug each other in public.
Especially now, in the 1970s when people were conservative, people were afraid that their neighbors would hear any noise they made at home.
Moreover, they were now in the capital, where the rules were stricter, and Fu Cheng was wearing a military uniform.
Song Shengsheng is a domineering person. She flirts with him at home on purpose, calling him husband in a coquettish voice and asking him to hug her and kiss her.
Outside, he is like a quail with its head tucked in, and he wants to bury himself in the ground as soon as he gets a little bit intimate.
But at this moment, she was held in Fu Cheng's arms, although she felt shy.
But she was in so much pain that she didn't want to walk, so she buried her face in his chest like covering her ears, so that others couldn't see her face and wouldn't know it was her.
The only one who should be embarrassed is Fu Cheng.
Fu Cheng carried Song Shengsheng to the surgery department, where the nurses were busy.
After waiting for a while, the nurse was called over hurriedly.
Fu Cheng rolled up both of her legs above the knees. Her usually delicate skin looked frightening no matter how you looked at it after being thrown so hard.
The nurse was busy doing other things, so she was a little anxious when handling the case.
Fu Cheng frowned: "Sorry, comrade, please be gentle."
The nurse didn't dare to say anything else. She applied the medicine carefully and said, "It will take some time for the bruise to disappear. Don't worry."
She thought the man looked so unhappy because he was worried that his wife would have a scar on her leg. She then told him, "After the bruises fade, there will be no scars."
Fu Cheng hummed and said thank you.
Then I went to get some ointment to reduce swelling and dissipate blood stasis.
Then he squatted down in front of Song Shengsheng, with his back to her: "Come up, I'll carry you down."
Song Shengsheng was a little embarrassed, "I'm feeling better now."
Fu Cheng insisted, his hoarse voice carrying a hint of cold metal: "Shengsheng, come up."
A few seconds later, Song Shengsheng climbed onto his back.
Fu Cheng's back was very hard, so she gently wrapped her arms around his neck. It was very comfortable to lie on him like this.
Fu Cheng held her knees tightly and carried her downstairs.
The nurses were shocked again. They didn't expect that this military officer was not Dr. Xue's first love! Not only that, he was already married and had children!
When he hurriedly carried the girl to the surgery department just now, many people were stunned at the little girl in his arms.
The driver was waiting downstairs. After getting in the car, Fu Cheng still held her hand tightly. After thinking for a while, he discussed with her: "When your leg is fully healed, we can take the train back to Ningcheng, okay?"
Otherwise, she will suffer along the way.
Song Shengsheng didn't say it was good, nor did he say it was bad.
She couldn't even buy a train ticket, so she couldn't leave even if she really wanted to.
She originally wanted to go back to the Fu family first, and ask Fu Cheng's mother to buy her a train ticket, and then she would say she missed home.
I have to go back and take care of the kids first.
Fu Cheng didn't hear her speak for a long time, and was silent for a moment, "If you insist on going back, that's fine."
Sleeper ticket.
Although it is tight, it is not impossible to get it.
However, the plan to take her to visit various tourist attractions in the capital had to be cancelled.
I also want to take her to meet more people.
His childhood friend.
We were supposed to meet formally.
Later...
If something happens to him in the future, his friends who have known each other for many years will be able to help her so that her life will not be too bad.
Song hummed, "I need to think about it."
Fu Cheng didn't force her, "Okay."
Song Shengsheng's knees no longer hurt, but his ankles still hurt a little.
When they arrived at the compound, Fu Cheng carried her out of the car.
When Ye Jing saw her son coming back with someone in his arms, she thought the couple’s relationship had improved.
It seems that this meal was delivered to the right place.
Fu Cheng explained: "Mom, Shengsheng fell down. I will carry her upstairs first."
Ye Jing was startled: "Why did you fall for no reason?"
Fu Cheng took all the responsibility: "Blame me."
Ye Jing didn't have time to blame anyone at this moment, she quickly asked: "Have you seen a doctor? Is the injury serious? You can't even take care of your wife, because you don't care, and Shengsheng has suffered."
Fu Cheng didn't say a word back.
Song Shengsheng popped her little head out of his arms and said, "Mom, I was just too anxious to walk."
Ye Jing didn't believe it. She said, "You don't have to speak for this boy. He is used to it."
Song Shengsheng retracted his head and said nothing more.
The more she spoke for him, the more it seemed like she was pouring fuel on the fire.
Went upstairs and returned to the bedroom.
Fu Cheng put her on the bed, found some medicated oil and rubbed her ankles.
His fingertips were rough and touched her thin and tender skin.
She shuddered, not used to the rough touch.
Song Shengsheng looked at him quietly in the warm yellow light of the bedroom. The man squatting in front of her had a serious expression and stern features.
There is no extra tenderness.
His brows were slightly furrowed, his expression was serious, and he didn't look relaxed at all.
Song Shengsheng looked at his face. She couldn't tell how Fu Cheng felt about her. He seemed very worried about her.
Knowing that she fell, I would care whether she was hurt.
I will take her to the hospital.
But does this mean I like her?
Song Shengsheng always felt that it was not deep enough, and she didn't know when she could get Fu Cheng's deeper love.
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If Fu Cheng really doesn't like her, there's nothing she can do no matter how hard she tries.
But it doesn't matter, she doesn't really like Fu Cheng.
She is also acting.
When that day really comes, she can leave Fucheng without looking back and move forward on her own.
Fu Cheng massaged her ankle.
Then I went to wash my hands.
Then he asked her to take off her pants.
When Song Shengsheng heard him make this request without changing his expression, her face turned red. Why didn't he intend to let her go even when she injured her foot?
Is it really that delicious?
Will I die if I skip a meal?
Song Shengsheng grabbed the quilt and stepped back, shaking her head: "No, my feet hurt, I can't do it."
Fu Cheng knew from her expression that she had misunderstood again: "Let me see if you have any other injuries."
Song Shengsheng was too embarrassed to show it to him.
Even though they are husband and wife, she still feels ashamed of many things.
She still shook her head: "No, there's no pain anywhere else, so I'm sure I'll be fine."
Fu Cheng disagreed. He looked serious and frowned as he looked at her, "Didn't you fall on your butt?"
Song Shengsheng refused to admit it and whispered, "No, no."
Fu Cheng stepped forward and slowly pulled off the thin blanket she was holding tightly. He looked at her and asked democratically, "Should I do it or do it yourself?"
Song Shengsheng looked at him and was in a stalemate for a moment.
After a while, I still showed it to him shamefully.
Her skin easily scars, and even a slight bump can easily leave deep marks.
After Fu Cheng checked her out, he helped her put her pants back on. Her complexion improved a lot. He said, "Fortunately, your butt is not hurt."
Then, Fu Cheng held her hand, staring at her, and apologized in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry."
"Shengsheng, don't hold a grudge against me in your heart. Just bite me twice to vent your anger, okay?"
He knew how vengeful Song Shengsheng was.
Fu Cheng didn't want her to hate him.
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