Ye Man applied the medicine a little too hard at first, but He Zhangcheng just frowned and didn't say anything. Later, she softened her touch and didn't say a word until she finished applying the medicine. Ye Man silently twisted the medicine back on.
Looking again at his unsightly blanket, she said, "Why don't you put it away and put it in—"
She gasped as the man pulled her into his arms, the medicine bottle falling to the ground. He Zhangcheng held her hand, his eyes bloodshot when she opened them, the force on her wrist immense. Ye Man couldn't help but frown.
"you--"
There was something indescribable in his eyes, as if he was exerting a lot of effort. Ye Man had only uttered one word when the man immediately lowered his head.
At first, he only lightly brushed against her lips, until Ye Man bit his lips. After regaining his senses, He Zhangcheng grabbed her neck and took back all the initiative.
...
He Zhangcheng's blanket eventually came in handy. He rolled up the things on the bed into a ball and threw them on the ground, then hugged Ye Man directly, throwing the bedding underneath onto the bed. Ye Man couldn't even lift her arms and had no idea that he had changed the sheets.
The next day, Xiaoting and An'an waited in the yard for a long time but their mother did not come. She stared at the door with a frown, and even when Suisui offered them candy, she shook her head and did not want to eat it.
"...Why hasn't Mom come yet today?"
Previously, her mother would come over in the morning to play with her.
An'an: "Aunt Ye might have something to do. Xiaoting, are you going home?"
"don't want"
Even though her grandmother and Ma Mingyue no longer live at home, Xiaoting doesn't want to go back.
"Then let's continue playing hopscotch. Aunt Ye will be here soon."
When Song Qing and Lu Ronghui came back to cook lunch, the four children ran out again. While they were picking vegetables, the two of them exchanged glances. Zhao Qin couldn't resist either, and when she came back, she didn't even go inside the house before running over.
"I heard from people at the factory that Ye Man packed her things and took them to the hospital last night so that her mother-in-law could recover before coming back."
I was worried she'd get taken advantage of. You have no idea how awful some people's words are, saying she's unfilial and even angered her elders to the point of hospitalization. But now Ye Man has just thrown everything at them, and these people don't know what to say anymore.
Song Qing: "Didn't she say that she hadn't fully recovered yet? Ye Man was just doing it for her own good, so what can anyone else say?"
Zhao Qin didn't even go back to cook her own meal; she just stood aside and helped them pick vegetables. The three men returned from the army together, and as soon as they entered the house, they saw several women whispering to each other.
Zhao Qin's man: "..."
Lu Yang's family needs to eat lunch, but their family doesn't.
No one expected He Zhangcheng to come here directly after getting off work today. Everyone was just talking about his biological mother, so they quickly shut up.
He Zhangcheng: "Sister-in-law, thank you for your help these past few days. I'm taking Xiaoting home for lunch."
"What's the trouble? It's just a matter of having an extra pair of chopsticks. Xiaoting and the others can play in the back."
He Zhangcheng went directly to the back mountain to find someone. As soon as he left, Song Qing immediately gave Zhao Qin a wink. It seemed that Comrade He was not angry, but there was a bump on his forehead.
Lu Yang: "His mother hit him with a lunchbox yesterday."
When Xiaoting heard that she was going home for dinner at noon, she said goodbye to An'an and the others and opened her arms. He Zhangcheng quickly picked her up without delay.
On the way, Xiaoting clung to his shoulder, pretending to look straight ahead, but her gaze kept glancing at her father's face. There was no way around it; the big bump on his forehead was just too conspicuous.
Why didn't Mom come?
He Zhangcheng coughed once, "Dad is here to pick you up. Let's go home for lunch."
"All right"
Xiaoting later rested her face on his shoulder, her eyes constantly glancing at his face. How could He Zhangcheng not notice her gaze?
He was still a little embarrassed that his daughter saw his wound, feeling that it would damage his tall and imposing image. However, when Xiaoting asked him in a low voice if it hurt, He Zhangcheng picked her up and gently rubbed his face against his daughter's soft hair.
"No pain"
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