Yu Xiangnian pushed Cheng Jingmo's head away with force to prevent him from going any further.
Her face and neck were all pink, and her breathing was very unstable. "Cheng... Cheng Jingmo, stop kissing me."
Cheng Jingmo was breathing heavily, and the desire in his eyes made Yu Xiangnian's heart soften.
He asked in a low voice, "Is there something I didn't do well enough that you're still not confident in leaving it to me?"
Yu Xiangnian held Cheng Jingmo's face and kissed him, "I'm not ready yet. Let's try again, okay?"
"How long do you want me to wait?" Cheng Jingmo asked aggrievedly.
He's almost going crazy these days!
Cheng Jingmo's birthday is December 28th, which is forty-three days away.
Yu Xiangnian was ready to hand himself over on that day.
But she didn't want Cheng Jingmo to know that it was a surprise for him.
Seeing Yu Xiangnian's reluctant look, Cheng Jingmo didn't ask any more questions and got up to go outside to take a shower.
When he came back, his face was full of depression. He lay on the outermost edge of the bed with his lips tightly pursed, not saying a word.
Yu Xiangnian leaned over to hug him ingratiatingly, resting his head on her shoulder and acting coquettishly, "Cheng Jingmo, are you angry?"
Cheng Jing remained silent, clearly angry.
Yu Xiangnian patted his chest gently to calm him down, "Jing Mo, giegie, don't be angry."
"Don't try that on me." Cheng Jingmo said.
Every time she made him angry, Yu Xiangnian would call him giegie in a coquettish voice.
Every time she called him like this, Cheng Jingmo would soften his heart and not bother with her.
This time was the same. Cheng Jingmo was no longer angry, but he didn't want Yu Xiangnian to think that he was so easy to coax.
Yu Xiangnian thought Cheng Jingmo didn't buy it, so he rubbed his head against his chin like a dog trying to please its master.
"husband···"
Her voice became softer and softer, and Cheng Jingmo's bones felt a little soft.
"My dearest and most beloved husband, if you get angry, your lovely and beautiful wife will be distressed."
Although he knew Yu Xiangnian was lying, Cheng Jingmo still found it very useful. He put his arm around her and said, "Then stop rubbing against me."
The fire that had finally subsided was about to rise again.
Yu Xiangnian understood what he meant and didn't dare to move anymore. She leaned against his chest and closed her eyes, "Good night, husband."
In late November in Nancheng, the temperature has dropped a lot.
There are two pear trees beside the wall of the family compound, and the pears on them have almost been picked.
In the past few days, most of the leaves on the pear tree have fallen, revealing a few large yellow pears still remaining on the top of the tree.
When Xiaojie was playing outside, he saw these big yellow pears and thought that Yu Xiangnian would definitely like them.
He had climbed these two pear trees often before, and this time, he climbed up very skillfully.
He had nothing to carry the pears in, so he took off his coat, tied the four corners together, and made a basket to carry the pears.
He picked the only four pears on the tree.
He climbed down from the tree contentedly, but he was not careful and slipped.
He suddenly lost his balance and fell from the tree.
Yu Xiangnian and Cheng Jingmo were cooking at home when Dong Jiannan rushed in and shouted, "Uncle, Xiaojie fell from a tree and is bleeding a lot. Go and have a look!"
Cheng Jingmo and Yu Xiangnian looked at Dong Jiannan, who was so anxious that he was about to cry, and ran out without saying a word.
Cheng Jingmo ran to the scene first, which was surrounded by family members and children.
When everyone saw him coming, they all made way for him. Xiao Jie was lying on the ground covered in blood, and there was a large pool of blood on the ground.
There were four smashed pears next to him.
"Xiaojie!" Cheng Jingmo ran in anxiously, ready to pick him up and send him to the hospital.
"Don't touch him!" Yu Xiangnian shouted from a distance.
Cheng Jingmo's hands stopped in the air.
He looked at Xiaojie's unconscious form, his hands trembling slightly, and he felt a little at a loss.
Yu Xiangnian ran over and saw that Xiaojie was bleeding in his heart, and a branch had pierced his chest.
She calmly arranged, "Cheng Jingmo, Xiaojie must have surgery as soon as possible, you go drive now."
Yu Xiangnian's words seemed to give Cheng Jingmo support. He didn't know why, but at this moment he had great faith in Yu Xiangnian.
Cheng Jingmo ran over quickly, and Yu Xiangnian asked the people around him, "Sisters-in-law, does anyone have a wooden board that you can lend me?"
"I have some at home, just wait!" A sister-in-law also ran home to get the wooden board.
Yu Xiangnian and Cheng Jingmo carefully lifted Xiaojie onto the wooden board and then into the car.
Cheng Jingmo was preparing to go to the military hospital, but Yu Xiangnian insisted on going to the People's Hospital.
Cheng Jingmo obediently drove to the People's Hospital.
He had a hunch that believing in Yu Xiangnian was right!
"Cheng Jingmo, you stay with Xiaojie. I know a doctor here. I'll ask him to perform the surgery."
At this moment, Yu Xiangnian couldn't think of any reason why he had to leave, so he could only say this.
Without waiting for Cheng Jingmo to reply, she ran to find Lao He.
I told Lao He about the situation and he arranged for Xiaojie to have surgery.
Unlike the previous times, this time Yu Xiangnian sneaked into the operating room.
Xiaojie was pushed into the operating room, and Cheng Jingmo was waiting anxiously at the door.
Yu Xiangnian said he was going to find a doctor, but he hasn't come back yet.
No matter who you are, when you are in trouble and helpless, you hope that the people closest to you will be by your side.
The same goes for Cheng Jingmo. He urgently needs Yu Xiangnian to be here with him.
But after waiting for more than two hours, Yu Xiangnian didn't show up.
Cheng Jingmo's mood changed from expectation to disappointment, and then to doubt.
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