Chapter 022 I'll help you!
For some reason, ever since he returned home, Song Mo's mind often appeared his young wife's young, childish, pale face and her bright eyes.
Whenever he thought of that face, he felt a little sad.
I want to do my best to help her; I want to see a smile on her face.
After waking up in the morning, I saw that there was not much firewood left at home, so I went to the mountain to chop a lot of firewood.
Mother looks good and has already prepared lunch.
After dinner, he followed his heart and went to the town to ask his comrades about work. His comrades patted their chests and nodded in agreement.
He borrowed a bicycle and came to the county.
It is convenient whether you go back at night or spend the night in the county.
He completely forgot about the fifty yuan and a bunch of bills he had given to his young wife.
I first went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy a basket of eggs. My parents-in-law, brother-in-law, and young wife all needed to eat something nutritious, so I bought some eggs and cooked them in the hospital.
Besides, there is boiled water in the hospital, and you can also make egg water.
My father-in-law is in the hospital, so I have to show my appreciation.
So he came in a hurry with the eggs.
Wen Kexin saw him approaching and asked with concern: "Second brother, how is your family? Didn't you say you would come back tomorrow?"
"There's nothing to do at home, I was bored, so I brought some eggs to my father-in-law. How is he?"
When Wen Kexin heard him calling her father-in-law all the time, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
When he looked down, he saw Song Mo carrying a basket of red-skinned eggs. Then he remembered that he had forgotten to take the eggs out of the space.
"My dad had a fever last night, but he's fine today. The doctor said if he doesn't have a fever tonight, he can go home and recuperate tomorrow."
"Can the old man eat now?"
"Twenty-four hours will pass in a moment. I made some chicken soup for him to drink."
The two are talking.
In the ward, Wang Qiaolian heard familiar voices at the door and opened the door in time.
I found that not only my daughter came back, but Song Mo also came.
She said with a smile on her face, "Come in."
After Song Mo entered the room, he put down the eggs in the basket and asked Wen Jiancheng who was lying on the hospital bed with concern.
"Father-in-law, how do you feel?"
"Much better! I want to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and recuperate."
Wang Qiaolian diligently poured Song Mo a glass of warm water.
"Child, you must be thirsty after walking all the way. Drink some water."
"good!"
He picked up the bowl of water and drank it happily.
Wen Kexin saw her mother asking Song Mo about his well-being.
A sentence suddenly came to my mind: The more the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more she likes him.
She suddenly felt a little hot on her face. To cover up her embarrassment, she served her father a bowl of chicken soup, added half a spoonful of brown sugar, stirred it evenly and handed it to him, "Dad, it's been 24 hours. Drink a bowl of chicken soup first, and then eat some chicken later."
Wen Jiancheng's stomach was empty, so he took the chicken soup and drank it.
While drinking, he praised: "It tastes good!"
You know it tastes good when Wen Kexin stews chicken soup.
A bunch of question marks appeared in my mind: The same chicken and dates in my previous life wouldn’t have been so fragrant?
Suddenly I remembered that the hen and dates were both taken out from the space. They must have absorbed the spiritual energy in the space, which is why they smell so good.
In other words, eating more food in the space will definitely be good for the body, so let dad eat more.
After his daughter's persuasion, Wen Jiancheng ate some more chicken before shaking his head and saying, "Okay!"
Wen Kexin looked at her mother and said, "Mom, you and your brother should drink some chicken soup too. You must eat and drink it all today. It's too hot and it will go bad if you leave it out until tomorrow."
Wang Qiaolian shook her head and said, "I won't eat it. Give some to Song Mo and your brother. Didn't the son-in-law get injured a few days ago? He should have some nourishment too."
Song Mo's heart suddenly felt warm. After returning home, only his biological mother and Ke Xin cared about the injury on his arm. His two sisters didn't take it seriously at all.
At this moment, the care from his mother-in-law made him feel the warmth again.
Although the chicken soup tasted really tempting, as a grown man, he would never snatch it from a patient.
"Mother-in-law, my injury is healed. Please save the chicken soup for father-in-law and Ping An."
"Then you eat cucumbers and tomatoes, and I'll go wash some."
Wen Kexin remembered that cucumbers and tomatoes also contained spatial energy, and it would be good for Song Mo's health to give them some.
I readily agreed and took a few cucumbers and tomatoes to wash them.
The smell of the chicken soup in the ward was so delicious that Song Mo's mouth was watering. He was afraid of losing his composure and wanted to stay with his young wife for a while longer.
He stood up decisively and said, "Ke Xin, I'll go with you!"
"good!"
The two men walked towards the water room with cucumbers and tomatoes.
Wen Kexin asked with concern: "Second brother, are you going home tonight?"
Song Mo shook his head and said, "If my father-in-law doesn't have a fever tonight, he can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I want to go back with him tomorrow."
"OK!"
Song Mo quickly remembered something and said, "Can you change your name and just call me by my name, or call me Brother Mo?"
Wen Kexin quickly remembered that her aunt also called Song Mo "Second Brother", and it was indeed inappropriate for her to do so.
I always felt awkward calling Song Mo, but when I saw his tanned face, I smiled and nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call you Brother Mo from now on."
After washing the persimmons and cucumbers, Song Mo didn't want to go back to the ward, so he whispered to his wife, "Shall we go for a walk in the yard?"
"good!"
The two of them took the washed cucumbers and persimmons to the hospital pavilion and sat on the wooden benches to eat them.
Yesterday at noon, Song Mo ate half a cucumber. He thought everything tasted good because he was hungry and thirsty at the time.
Only then did I realize that cucumbers are indeed fragrant and attractive, and I quickly finished one cucumber.
I took a bite of the persimmon and it was sweet and sour and tasted equally good.
He immediately praised it and said, "It's delicious! Where did you buy it?"
Wen Kexin understood that the ingredients in the space must taste delicious.
He whispered quietly, "It's in the alley near the hospital. I think it's a farmer from nearby, coming to exchange some small change."
Song Mo believed it to be true.
Next, the two continued chatting. He didn't want to hide it from his young wife, so he told her about Wen Hehua's visit to his house yesterday to please his mother, and also told her his attitude.
Wen Kexin said angrily: "She is so shameless!"
Then, she continued to ask in confusion: "By the way, my aunt looks much better than me, why did you choose me?"
Song Mo said righteously, "At first I thought Song Hehua was a good person, so I got engaged to her, but later I found out that she was not a good person. As for what she said about not knowing about the substitutionary marriage, it was obvious that she took me for a fool. I saw more clearly that she was two-faced. Besides, you are the one who married me, and I found that you are kind-hearted, so I chose you."
Wen Kexin looked over with a scrutinizing gaze and continued to ask, "Have you and my aunt been in frequent contact since you got engaged?"
Song Mo could hear the sourness in his wife's tone, and hurriedly explained: "How is that possible? I never came back after the engagement, and there were outsiders present when we met at the engagement. Over the past year or so, we have only contacted each other through occasional letters."
Wen Kexin continued to ask: "Do you still keep those letters?"
Song Mo felt a chill down his spine and said defensively, "How could that be? She wrote letters asking for money or things. I don't think she's a good person. Considering that we're engaged, I can only try to satisfy her. I burned the letter after reading it."
Wen Kexin nodded with satisfaction and said, "When we go back tomorrow, we want to ask our parents to separate the family. I want to do this and that... What do you think?"
Song Mo discovered that his young wife was not only a little jealous, but also had a lot of tricks. He nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, I'll help you!"
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