Chapter 284 Sweet, the young man has a date

"Song Yan, it's me, Jiang Rou."

Jiang Rou knocked on the ward door and heard a chaotic noise inside the ward, followed by Song Yan's voice.

"Sister-in-law, come in quickly, why are you knocking? I have nothing to hide."

Jiang Rou then opened the door and walked in.

In the ward, Song Yan was the only patient wearing a hospital gown.

He was half lying on the bed, with his right foot fixed in a thick plaster and tied with a white bandage, hanging high up.

It looks like the injury is pretty serious.

It’s just that... as a patient, Song Yan’s spirits seem to be a little too good.

The young man's dark face was exposed to the sun, and it not only looked energetic, but also had a dark red hue.

As soon as Song Yan saw Jiang Rou, he grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

"Sister-in-law, Xiaohua is here too~"

After seeing Song Yan, Zhou Xiaohua's nervousness and fear caused by Liang Guangming disappeared instantly.

The little girl broke free from Jiang Rou's hand, walked quickly to Song Yan's bed, and wanted to throw herself into Song Yan's arms. But when she saw Song Yan's legs hanging up, she felt curious and nervous.

"Xiaohua, it's okay. Even if Uncle Shitou only has one leg, he can still hold you!"

Song Yan leaned over from the side of the bed, stretched out his hand, and picked up the little Zhou Xiaohua.

Zhou Xiaohua rubbed her little butt onto Song Yan's hospital bed, rubbed against Song Yan, and immediately returned to her cute little appearance.

Song Yan also likes children. He touches Zhou Xiaohua's head from time to time and shows great love for her.

Even his face was still dully red.

Jiang Rou glanced at the open window and asked curiously, "Song Yan, do you feel hot?"

"Is it hot? No." Song Yan shook his head in confusion. "Compared to training under the sun, this is just the beginning. It's not hot at all. Sister-in-law, don't worry about me. I'm fine."

His mental state certainly doesn't seem like that of a patient.

On the contrary, it has a bit of a... spring-like feeling.

Jiang Rou figured it out a little and asked.

"What good thing happened? You look so happy. Even your broken leg doesn't hurt anymore?"

Song Yan was surprised. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Rou's teasing eyes. His pale face, which couldn't hide the truth, suddenly turned redder.

The young man, who was full of enthusiasm just now, suddenly became shy.

Even Zhou Xiaohua noticed that Song Yan was different.

She raised her little hand and poked Song Yan's cheek with her fingers.

[Red, Uncle Stone is red.]

Song Yan's eyes dodged for a second, with a youthful and simple embarrassment.

Jiang Rou was not in a hurry. She slowly put down the food she brought and took out the rice and soup.

It was well preserved along the way, and the big bone soup didn't spill at all and was still warm.

As soon as Zhou Xiaohua smelled the aroma of food, she crawled out of Song Yan's arms and looked at the food with her eyes.

Jiang Rou covered her eyes for a moment.

You little gluttonous cat, you are not allowed to eat.

Jiang Rou took Zhou Xiaohua from Song Yan's arms, held her in her arms, took out a candy from her pocket and stuffed it into the little girl's mouth.

Only then did Zhou Xiaohua become quiet and peaceful.

Song Yan still had that silly look on his face.

Jiang Rou asked with a smile, "Are you going to tell me about it?"

"Speak! I will definitely speak!" Song Yan hurriedly came back to his senses, "Zhou Tuan usually takes care of me, just like my eldest brother. Sister-in-law, you cook for me and bring me meals, even my own sister-in-law is not so good to me. You are all my relatives, and you are the people I trust the most."

The young man expressed his loyalty with great enthusiasm.

Song Yan's face was still red, with the corners of his mouth raised high, and even the AK47 couldn't suppress it.

He said excitedly, "Sister-in-law, Teacher Yang came to see me just now!"

Teacher Yang, Yang Zhenzhen? !

Jiang Rou thought of Yang Zhenzhen whom she met at the beginning.

Yang Zhenzhen was in a hurry and cautiously at that time, and her face was blushing and shy.

This is not exactly the same as Song Yan.

Hey, feed me!

This is a young couple, exuding a sweet atmosphere.

It’s sweeter than the candy in Zhou Xiaohua’s mouth.

"Do you like Teacher Yang?"

"Yeah! I like it. Teacher Yang is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."

Song Yan was not at all shy about this matter.

He answered whatever Jiang Rou asked.

It was so loud and crisp, with a loud sound when it hit the ground. It was not hidden at all, and there was no difficulty in opening the mouth.

It’s not the soldiers following Zhou Chongshan.

It is different from the two leaders He Donglai and Liang Guangming.

But Song Yan frowned tightly the next second after he was happy.

Jiang Rou noticed this and asked, "If you like someone, just go after them. What else is bothering you?"

Song Yan scratched his hair, blushing as he managed to say, "Sister-in-law, I have never been to school."

"You haven't been to school, what does that have to do with whether you pursue Teacher Yang or not? Do you still want to write a love letter?"

Jiang Rou asked.

Song Yan shook his head hastily, "Sister-in-law, let alone writing a love letter, I can't even write a few words, I'm just blind."

Right after.

Song Yan, who was originally half lying on the bed, suddenly turned around and stood up.

One of his legs was hanging in the air, and the simple hospital bed made a creaking sound due to such a large movement.

Jiang Rou was startled.

She was worried that Song Yan would fall off the bed.

The old wound has not healed yet, and a new wound has been added.

Fortunately, Song Yan was well-trained, and even though he was lying on the hospital bed and missing a leg, his hands and feet were still as agile as ever.

It only takes a few strokes.

Song Yan took out a book from under the mattress under his pillow.

Good job, it's hidden very secretly.

This was the sound Jiang Rou heard when she first knocked on the door. She guessed that Song Yan was busy hiding something at that time.

But it would be in vain to hide it, as Jiang Rou saw through his thoughts at a glance.

Song Yan took the book and stroked it tenderly.

He smiled brightly, "Teacher Yang gave it to me. He said I could read it when I was bored during my recovery."

A thick book, filled with dense text.

The only thing Song Yan could understand was the big, shining red star on the cover.

It's exactly the same as the five-pointed star on their military uniforms and caps.

Song Yan handed the book to Jiang Rou and said with anticipation.

"Sister-in-law, please help me take a look at what kind of book this is. Is it a novel or a collection of poems? I've heard that educated people like to give poetry collections as gifts. Is it a collection of poems?"