Eighty Hot Wife: Marry a Rough Man and Raise Babies

Chapter 113

Jiang Mianmian, who was sitting blankly, was obsessed with her own thoughts and couldn't extricate herself.

Suddenly thought of something.

'Whoosh' suddenly jumped up from the bed.

"Oops, I forgot, I have to go to the nurse, I have to go to the nurse for a glue stick, he needs it when he hurts."

Mother Jiang quickly pushed her back.

"Mianmian, I'm going to get the glue stick, you just sit here and wait, I'll come back as soon as I go, soon."

She didn't dare to let Jiang Mianmian go out and wander around.

On this hot day, Jiang Mianmian's hands were cold, she must have been frightened, she was worried that something would happen if she let Jiang Mianmian go out.

Jiang Mianmian stared at her blankly, and then nodded after a while.

"Oh, that's fine, you go and get it, hurry up, if he hurts, he won't be able to bear it."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Xu Anjin, curled the corners of his lips forcefully, and smiled.

"An Jin, bite the glue stick when you get it back, don't bite your lip and hurt yourself."

For the first time, Xu Anjin hated himself for hurting himself.

What he thinks is worth it, in the eyes of those who care about him and love him, how unworthy it is.

Seeing Jiang Mianmian's bluish-white face now, there was deep worry in his eyes.

Xu Anjin finally understands that in the eyes of those close to him, his health and safety are priceless.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry! Never again. I will never let you worry about me or feel sorry for me. This time I did something wrong. There will never be a next time."

Such a sad smile appeared on such a beautiful face.

This time, it was Xu Anjin's heartache, and he couldn't help reassuring Jiang Mianmian loudly.

Father Jiang, who came to the door, paused. Hearing their conversation, he hesitated for a moment before pushing open the door of the ward and walking in.

"Go to the door and wait for a while. I'll wipe An Jin's body and call you in after I'm done."

Father Jiang stood beside the bed with a wet towel.

It wasn't until leaning against the wall outside the ward that Jiang Mianmian seemed to finally wake up.

He tilted his head and glanced in the direction of the ward, and tears fell down 'fluttering'.

Mother Jiang, who came back with the teether stick, sighed softly, took out a handkerchief and wiped it for her.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, let An Jin see it, and you won't be able to heal your injuries with peace of mind."

She knew that Jiang Mianmian had a good relationship with Xu Anjin.

But she never imagined that Xu Anjin's injury would make Jiang Mianmian so upset and sad.

Jiang Mianmian wiped her eyes, raised her head, tried to force the remaining tears back into her eyes, and then spoke.

"You don't know why he was injured, it's all because of me."

"If only I hadn't been so aggressive, I'd have been scolded a few times. Wouldn't it be fine if the left ear went in and the right ear came out? If the lawn is crushed, it's crushed. It's a big deal to spend money to get it done again. What?"

"I was deceived by the lard, and I insisted on arguing for right and wrong. Now that I'm fine, he suffered such a serious injury to protect me, and I realized that what I fought for was not worth it at all."

Mother Jiang sighed, and reached out to hug her. Although she didn't know the details of what happened, she could imagine that it was definitely not as simple as what Jiang Mianmian said.

"Mianmian, don't think so. Xu Anjin's injury was just an accident. Don't take all the responsibility on yourself. The more you think about it, the more uncomfortable Xu Anjin will be."

She stroked Jiang Mianmian's arm with her hand, and comforted him softly, hoping that Jiang Mianmian would think about it.

Jiang Mianmian shook her head, her nose a little sore again.

"You don't know, this is not the first time. The last time it was Choubao, this time it was Anjin, but I can only watch and can't help them at all. I feel like I am a scourge."

The kind of powerlessness that wants to help but can't help is the deepest sadness in my heart, which makes Jiang's mother recall the moment of his father's death all at once.

The two women leaned side by side against the wall, looking up at the white roof, silent for a while.

At such a young age, I finally felt the hardships and pains of life. There was never a moment when the hearts of two women were so close.

When Xu Anping came back with the sleeping Chou Bao in his arms.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother have taken care of Xu Anjin properly.

Wiped the body, changed the quilt, fed water, and fed.

Jiang Mianmian got a big cattail fan from nowhere, and was waving vigorously at Xu Anjin.

Xu Anjin was sweating, but she herself was dripping with sweat.

Xu Anping hurriedly took a step forward to take the cattail fan, and said in a low voice, "You rest quickly, I'll fan, I'll fan."

Jiang Mianmian wanted to hold on for a while longer, but her husband disagreed, so she had no choice but to give up, and went to the bathroom to wash her head and face, feeling much more refreshed.

As a result, as soon as I got back to the ward, Mother Jiang complained that I shouldn't wash my hair and face with cold water in such a hot day, because I was easily stimulated by cold water, and I might get a headache later.

Jiang Mianmian, who has always been casual, doesn't care about washing her hair and face with cold water, but Mother Jiang's nagging warms her heart.

"I'll pay attention later."

Jiang Mianmian lowered her head as she spoke, and shook the water droplets from her head to the corner by the wall.

Before she raised her head, a towel was placed on her head, "Wipe it quickly, don't catch a cold anymore, the cold is the most difficult to cure on a hot day."

Then a pair of gentle hands rubbed her hair through a towel.

Jiang Mianmian subconsciously bent down to make the opponent's movements more convenient.

When she realized that it was Mother Jiang who wiped her head, her face flushed with embarrassment, and she hurriedly pressed the towel.

This is the first time my mother has brushed her hair.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself."

Jiang Mianmian quickly grabbed the towel in her hand, wiped it vigorously twice,
"Okay, then do it yourself, remember to wipe off the water."

Mother Jiang turned and went back to the bed, muttering something.

"Day by day, I still act like a child who can't take care of myself."

Fanning Xu Anping raised his head and glanced at the daughter-in-law who was wiping her hair, and said to her mother-in-law: "Every time she finishes washing her hair, she just wipes it twice with a towel and lies on the bed. Do it."

Hearing this, Jiang's mother immediately put on a straight face.

"What Anping said is true? How many times have I told you that girls should not sleep with wet hair, they will get rheumatism, and when you get old, you will have a headache."

Jiang Mianmian hurried forward, put the towel on his head, and said softly: "What, Xu Anping, you still complain, how old are you?"

Xu Anping grinned with a wry smile, showing two rows of big white teeth.

"I'm communicating with my mother-in-law."

"Communicate with a shovel."

Jiang Mianmian had long forgotten the troubles before, and threw herself directly on the other party, and began to jump, and the noisy sound woke up the sleeping Smelly Bao.

He rubbed his hazy eyes, looked at the strange yet familiar hospital bed, quickly covered his buttocks, and cried out, "Chou Bao, don't get injections, don't spank your butt, Chou Bao is obedient."

(End of this chapter)