Ever since Wen Xin came, under her careful care, Yan Zeyang was in a good mood and had a good meal. Wen Qing asked the chef of the state-owned restaurant to prepare various nourishing soups every few days. She also bought wild ginseng from an outsider at a black market not far from the market. Wild ginseng was very cheap at that time. A gram of ginseng that was several decades old and as thick as a finger only cost thirty yuan.
It sells for fifty yuan in the pharmacy. Yan Motou's salary is all earned here with Wen Xin. When she saw the wild ginseng, she bought it without hesitation. Although it cost several hundred yuan, this thing is a good thing to replenish vitality. I guarantee that after eating it, Yan Motou's physical vitality lost by injury will be replenished quickly.
He is in good health and has a strong foundation. For most people, after suffering such a serious injury, even if the injury heals, the body will be weak for a while. But Wen Xin has been making chicken soup and various tonic soups for him every day these days, and then putting sliced ginseng in them, slowly nourishing him, one or two slices a day.
In just a few days, the lost vitality was replenished. Yama's body recovered extremely quickly. He couldn't move freely before, but after seven days, he could get out of bed and walk around. After staying in the hospital for more than ten days, he was almost fully recovered.
Wen Xin, wearing a white woolen dress and carrying a small military bag containing a lunch box, walked out of the door of the state-owned restaurant. The sound of firecrackers could be heard outside, and time passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the Chinese New Year is just a few days away. It snowed here this morning, and there was a thin layer of snow on the ground. It made a "crunching" sound when you stepped on it. Many people came out to watch the snow and play in it.
The Pushan earthquake caused severe damage to the damaged areas. After the first ten days of emergency rescue, only the final cleanup, resettlement and reconstruction were left. Many troops were withdrawn some time ago, and some troops were left to do the final cleanup work. Reconstruction will have to wait until next year.
This disaster is painful for the people of Pushan, but no matter how much pain there is, it will eventually pass, and the survivors must still live well. Although the sudden snow covered the desolate city, for the people of Pushan, it is destined to be a restless New Year in a few days. But as long as they can get through it, everything will be fine in the future.
Wen Xin carried her things into the hospital, and when she went to the fourth floor, she happened to meet the doctor making rounds.
A doctor called her, "Warm."
Wen Xin turned around and saw a handsome male doctor, about 1.78 meters tall, walking towards her with a patient's condition record in his hand.
"Are you also making rounds?" Wen Xin saw that it was him and greeted him warmly.
"Yes, you have to come to the fourth floor every day. Your boyfriend is much better and will be discharged in two days." The male doctor smiled and said to Wen Xin, "Ning Xue told me when she went home that you had a boyfriend at the beginning of your freshman year. It turns out he is a soldier."
"Are you surprised?" Wen Xin asked him with a smile.
Dr. Ning did not answer, but just asked: "Are you planning to get married soon?"
"No, if possible, I'd like to wait until I graduate from college. After all, I'm still in school." Wen Xin said casually. She didn't like to talk about her private affairs. If someone asked, she would just deal with it superficially.
"You're right. You and Ning Xue are freshmen now. It's time to concentrate on your studies. Don't be distracted. You should get married after you graduate from college..."
Wen Xin paused and said, "Well, of course."
The male doctor looked at her and said half-jokingly, "I'm just worried that your partner can't wait."
"He can wait. He promised me that he would wait until I finish college."
Wen Xin glanced at the other person after she finished speaking and said jokingly, "Doctor Ning, you have such good conditions, you have to find a girlfriend as soon as possible. If there is no one who suits you, I can introduce you to someone. The people in our Shanghai University are all very outstanding."
Dr. Ning did not refuse. Instead, he looked at Wen Xin and said, "Well, the girls in your school are really cute."
The two chatted casually for a while, and then Dr. Ning said goodbye to Wen Xin and went downstairs. Wen Xin looked at Dr. Ning's back and sighed. This Dr. Ning was none other than Ning Xue's brother. He studied at a medical university and later became a doctor here. His family conditions were very good, and he was still unmarried at the age of 24. He was considered a very sought-after rich man in this hospital.
Unfortunately, Ning Xue said that her brother didn't want to find a sister-in-law with the same profession as her. If two people were both doctors, it would be difficult to start a family, so he never met the right one.
Wen Xin first knew Dr. Ning when he came to the school to deliver something to Ning Xue. She happened to see him nearby and did not expect to meet him in this hospital. She would occasionally chat with him.
At this time, the doctor from the ward came out. Yan Mo's injuries healed quickly and he would be able to get out of bed and move freely in a few days. He would occasionally do push-ups, easily doing a hundred and then jumping up. There was no problem at all. However, to be on the safe side, the hospital planned to keep him in the hospital for a few days for observation.
As soon as the door was opened, the Yama head behind him had sharp eyes and saw Wen Xin standing at the door without coming in. She was talking with a gentle and handsome male doctor in a white coat with a smile on her face. Both of them were smiling.
Yama's face suddenly turned gloomy. When he was happy, there would be a smile in his eyes and he would say "Warm Fool" in his mouth. When he is angry with Wen Xin, he will have a bad temper, but if he is angry, he will not be irritable. He will stare at you with the corners of his mouth raised, but the smile is cold.
For example, now, he glanced outside the door, saw Wen Xin coming in, and asked coldly: "Who are you talking to? Why have you been talking for so long?"
"Doctor Ning." Wen Xin didn't notice his sarcasm and just put the things on the table.
"You guys had a good chat? What did you talk about?"
"What can I say? He's already 24 and still hasn't had a girlfriend. I said I'd introduce him to one..."
Yama sneered, "Twenty-four? You seem to have the leisure to take care of these things." He is already twenty-eight, such a grown man sitting here, how could she think of not taking care of him? I have no time to care about other people's affairs.
"Ning Xue's brother, I didn't expect to meet him here. Come, eat. Use your chopsticks. Your hands are fine, but you still let me feed you. You're such a grown-up, yet you still bully me."
Yama was angry one moment, but his mouth softened the next. Wen Xin took the lunch box, sat next to him, and ate next to him, her dependence on him was beyond words.
She also stuffed the spoon into his hand. Yan Zeyang watched her little movements with his eagle-like eyes, scanning back and forth. Although he was still angry, there was still a hint of tenderness in his eyes. He held the spoon. After all, he was a man, and the entanglement in his heart was only temporary.
But after eating for a while, he suddenly said, "Stay away from that Ning guy from now on."
Wen Xin: “…”
"What's the matter? Are you jealous? Don't worry, I don't like him. I only like you, my big baby." After Wen Xin's coaxing, Yan Mo's face looked better. Although what Wen Xin said was a bit corny, lovers can be friendly and attentive. When they were intimate, Wen Xin would often call him my baby, my sweetheart, and sometimes she would call him brother Yan. It was all out of interest.
Although Yama didn't say it, he actually liked hearing her say that. Although he felt proud in his heart, he couldn't show it on his face.
"Don't talk nonsense." What baby? "cough."
Wen Xin put down her spoon and said to him with a smile, "What nonsense am I talking about? I don't like him in the first place. If I liked him, I would have run away with him a long time ago..."
"What?" It was fine at the beginning, but when Yan Mo heard it, his eyebrows immediately stood up and he stared at Wen Xin, "What did you say? Say it again."
Wen Xin got closer to him and said, "I tell you, if I liked him, I would have been with him a long time ago..."
"Wen Xin!" Yan Motou interrupted her immediately, and the serious look on his face came back. He pulled her and said as if he wanted to correct her attitude and thoughts: "This issue is very serious. Since you are already dating me, you can't date others, and you can't even have such dangerous thoughts as running away! Don't even think about it, and don't even say it."
"What's the big deal? I didn't really run away."
"Then you are really running? Where do you want to run to? You already have me, and you are still not satisfied. Don't forget that you are mine now."
Wen Xin looked at him and said, hum! She teased him in a very rebellious way, "What do you mean by 'your person'? How can you be sure that I am your person? My person is no one's but my own. If we break up in the future, according to your theory, you won't let me find another one?" Hehehe.
Yan Zeyang put the bowl on the table and said, "Try to find another one. Will you be happy if you do that? You can only be happy if you marry me. Don't forget that your first time was mine. You are mine completely. I will not break up with you. Just give up on this idea."
Wen Xin was just teasing him, but was stunned by his righteous words, "Who said that? I was yours the first time, but not necessarily the last time? Besides, how do you know that you won't be happy if you find me again?" She started to get angry.
"Maybe I can find another one, but he won't like me. But that doesn't matter. I can get a divorce. I don't need a man who despises me. I can find another one after the divorce. That's fine. Captain Yan, do you think I can find a good one again after a divorce with my conditions? I don't ask for much. I just want him to be strong and fit enough to pick me up. Is that a high requirement..."
Wen Xin only said a few light words, but Yan Mo couldn't stand it anymore. He was so angry that smoke was about to come out of his head, and he was also aroused to the point of becoming stone-cranked.
"You fart, no one can hug you except me."
Yan Motou has a very strong possessiveness. He hugged Wen Xin in his arms tightly. She is his and no one can take her away from him. If he wants a divorce, no way!
But the problem is, they are not married yet.
In order to prevent Wen Xin from meeting Dr. Ning again, Yan Mo had a gloomy face and asked for discharge from the hospital the next day, and left the hospital directly on the third day. snort! If she wants to have an affair, he will close all the doors. If she wants to have an affair, it can only grow in his place. He will let her do whatever she wants in front of him. If she wants to have an affair in front of other men, he will have to die.
The Chinese New Year is only three or four days away.
Wen Xin wants to go back to Huzhou.
Yan Motou wouldn't let her go back and wanted to take her back to Kyoto.
"I don't want to go back to Kyoto or to your house." Wen Xin got angry and refused to go with him. She was so embarrassed when she left, sneaking away without even saying goodbye. If she went back, she felt ashamed and couldn't face the people in that compound. In short, she didn't want to go back.
Finally, Yan Mo had no choice but to say, "Then I won't go back to the compound, but you have to come back to Kyoto with me, and we'll go back to Huzhou together after the New Year." Last year, the army was newly built and there were too many things to do, so he stayed in Huzhou. This year, everything in the army is on track, with the instructor and the political commissar here, and nothing happened during the time he was injured, so he can go back after the New Year.
How could he let Wen Xin go back to Huzhou alone? They must celebrate the New Year together.
"I have a place to live in Kyoto. I'll take you there. You can stay there for a few days, and I'll take you back to Huzhou after the New Year. Be obedient. I'll show up at home during the New Year and go to accompany you. This year, we'll spend the New Year in Kyoto, okay?"
There was no way Wen Xin could win over him, and after all the persuasion she was finally dragged onto the plane by him.
That's right, she returned to Kyoto on a special plane. This was the first time in Wen Xin's life that she had enjoyed such special plane treatment, because there were only two passengers, Yan Motou and her.
I was so scared when I was sitting on it. I felt like I was sitting on a toy plane, afraid that some part would break and I would fall down.
She didn't expect that this small plane could actually fly and it arrived in Kyoto smoothly, scaring her all the way for nothing. She was so scared that she accidentally fell asleep on Yama's thigh while sitting.
…
After getting off the plane, Yan Motou really took her to one of his bases in Kyoto. It was said that it was where he lived. Because his sister was young at that time and couldn't explain why she was bullied, he went back home to live. In fact, if it wasn't for his sister, he would never go back. He would either stay in the army or live here.
This house is small but well-equipped. The floor is old-fashioned, but it has not been cleaned for a long time and is quite dusty.
Yan Motou was in good health and had a rosy complexion after taking good care of himself. Now that he was fully recovered, he rolled up his sleeves without any hesitation and cleaned the house. The two of them put on clean sheets and quilt covers, and he washed and hung up the rest that needed to be washed or dried.
Wen Xin stayed there for two days in a relatively happy mood. On the New Year's Day, there was a loud sound of firecrackers outside. She was watching TV and making dumplings at home. When Yan Mo Tou came home for dinner, he showed up, greeted her and wished a happy new year, and then found an opportunity to come out.
After all, in that family, his father was relieved to see that he was in good health. His mother was a stepmother, and was a far cry from his biological child. He had no feelings for that family. His sister was already seven years old and a talkative little girl. He was not afraid of her being bullied, because she would speak out and complain if she was bullied. The family also had a new nanny, so he had nothing to worry about, so he ate a few bites of dinner and hurried over.
As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the fragrance from the kitchen. The steaming Yuanbao dumplings and a few side dishes were already prepared.
Before Wen Xin could turn around, she was hugged by Yan Motou, who was missing her so much that his body was aching.
Amid the sound of firecrackers and the atmosphere of national celebration, there were also funny and interesting stand-up comedy shows broadcast on TV.
The situation and scene seemed like this time last year. It was also in this atmosphere that they relived their first time with each other. Yan Motou had no time to eat. When he came in, he just wanted to be intimate with her. He hurriedly tore off Wen Xin's apron and threw it away, then picked her up with all his muscles as strong as steel.
"No, no, the New Year's Eve dinner is cold..."
"Eat it after it's done, and heat it up when the time comes."
“Hmm…”
He couldn't help but cover her sweet lips, absorbing the sweetness from her mouth, and strode into the warm bedroom with dim light.
As the sound of firecrackers continued to go off outside, the bedroom soon began to hear the continuous and passionate sounds of a passionate battle.
At this time, several beams of smoke rushed up to the sky, exploded fireworks in the air, and reflected on the window, as bright as daylight, and reflected on the bed in the room, where a pair of sweet men and women were embracing each other. The man was violently delivering sex, while lovingly kissing the snow-white cheek of the woman with hair spread like clouds, and kissing her nose and eyes affectionately, listening to her voice. He sometimes rushed forward fiercely, and sometimes swayed gently, and from time to time he comforted and kissed the crying girl who was tortured by him, her calves kicking constantly in the air.
"Be gentle, don't, no..."
The blushing sweetness between the two could not be masked by the sound of fireworks outside.
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