The space in the yard is not very large, and the so-called small vegetable garden is only a small corner, but everything is well managed.
The cucumbers she and Jiang Nian had planted had grown lushly along the wall, with yellow flowers and green fruits hanging on the vines.
Below are leeks, celery, onions, garlic sprouts...
There is also a growing grape vine next to it. Jiang Nian originally said that it would take at least two or three years for a grape vine to bear fruit.
But they had just planted them this year. Perhaps because the soil and water in the southwest are particularly warm, the grape vines grew exceptionally fast. They had already begun to climb the racks, and small bunches of fruits were gradually growing.
(Jiang Nian: That’s all due to the effect of my Lingquan Creek water~)
[Picture of small grape seeds]
Such a lush and green scene was something Song Yingying had never seen in her four years at university, nor was it seen in the medical laboratory.
She has been immersed in scientific research and seems to have forgotten that the trees outside are green and the grapes grow little by little and ripen.
Song Yingying stood at the entrance of the yard, dazed and dazed, and was reluctant to go in.
Seeing this, Jiang Nian, despite having a big belly, walked forward quickly with nimble steps. She took the pomelo leaves picked from the Lingbao Space and swept them around Song Yingying's body.
This is commonly known as "getting rid of bad luck."
Her glance brought Song Yingying back to her senses.
Jiang Nian smiled at Song Yingying, held her hand and said, "Leave all the bad luck outside, Yingying, welcome home."
Jiang Nian said to Zhao Weidong who was following closely behind Song Yingying, "Captain Zhao, Yingying has returned home. I will take care of her from now on. Don't worry."
The implication is that you should go back to work in the army, leave now! Don't disturb their best friends from chatting.
Zhao Weidong could sense that Song Yingying was obviously happier and more relaxed after meeting Jiang Nian, so he didn't say anything more.
He handed over some medicine. "This is what the doctor prescribed. You have to take it once in the morning, noon and evening. Please remind her."
"Tuo, leave it to me."
"Then I..." Zhao Weidong finally looked at Song Yingying, "Leave?"
Song Yingying recovered well after a night's sleep and her face no longer looked haggard. She nodded slightly and watched Zhao Weidong leave.
After Zhao Weidong left, Jiang Nian took Song Yingying's hand and walked into the house. Behind them followed a small figure with his head lowered.
"Xiaobei?" Jiang Nian almost couldn't recognize Zhao Xiaobei. When had this child ever been so "depressed"? She asked in confusion, "What's wrong with Xiaobei?"
When Zhao Xiaobei heard this, he suddenly became nervous. His back stiffened and he didn't move, but he still didn't look up.
The more Jiang Nian looked at it, the weirder it seemed.
Song Yingying leaned close to Jiang Nian's ear and whispered, "His eyes are swollen and he doesn't want to see anyone."
When Zhao Xiaobei woke up this morning, he could hardly open his eyes. He cried too much and his eyelids were sticky together. When he washed his face and looked in the mirror, he saw a pair of bulging walnut eyes, which looked very ugly. Then he started walking with his head down.
When Jiang Nian heard what Song Yingying said, he immediately guessed, "Xiao Bei is crying?"
Song Yingying nodded. She not only cried, but cried for a long time, even her clothes were wet.
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