1970s: A hot-tempered wife who accompanied a soldier to the military compound and made a fortune.

Chapter 636 My mood is sweeter than honey
It was absolutely impossible for Fu Yancheng to use a chamber pot in front of Chu Xue.

Fortunately, Xiao Guo understood the deputy battalion commander's meaning at the last moment: "Deputy battalion commander, let me help you up. Be careful not to aggravate the wound on your back."

Fu Yancheng first moved his legs to the edge of the bed, put one leg on the ground first, then stretched out his arms to hug Xiao Guo's neck, gritted his teeth and used the strength to stand up.

It goes without saying how much suffering this must have caused, given the wounds on his legs and the considerable injuries to his entire back.

Chu Xue noticed that in just a short while, fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead, and she felt a pang of heartache.

Seeing that he had straightened up, they quickly stepped forward to help him up.

But then Fu Yancheng said, "Xue'er, wait here, I'll be right back."

To avoid embarrassment, Fu Yancheng didn't give Chu Xue a chance to speak and gestured for Xiao Guo to help him walk out.

The comrade in the next bed frowned and said, "Deputy Battalion Commander Fu, you're not taking good care of yourself. You're so badly injured, why are you being so stubborn?"

However, Fu Yancheng was too busy dealing with his physical needs to explain himself.

Chu Xue naturally understood his intention at this moment, and a smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.

Fu Yancheng was afraid that leaving Chu Xue alone in the ward would make her feel uncomfortable, so as soon as he finished satisfying his physical needs, before he had even tied his belt properly, he said, "Let's go back."

Seeing the sweat dripping down his forehead, Guo Zhanrong couldn't help but feel worried for his deputy battalion commander.

He thought to himself that his deputy battalion commander was a real man. Others might not know how badly his back was injured, but he had seen it with his own eyes. He was afraid that every step he took would aggravate the wound, but he gritted his teeth and endured it without uttering a sound.

When Chu Xue saw him return, she quickly went to greet him and helped him back to the bedside.

Fu Yancheng originally wanted to try eating while sitting on the edge of the bed, but Chu Xue disagreed: "Let's just lie back on the bed. We're getting married in a few months. Do you want to keep treating me like an outsider?" Hearing this, Fu Yancheng knew that Chu Xue had guessed his thoughts, so he didn't dare to insist anymore: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Hearing him back down, Chu Xue's expression finally softened.

With Xiao Guo still leading the charge and Chu Xue lending a hand, Fu Yancheng lay back down on the bed.

Seeing that he was sweating a lot, Chu Xue quickly took out her handkerchief and handed it to him: "Wipe the sweat off your face."

Fu Yancheng didn't stand on ceremony with her, and after taking the handkerchief, he said, "Thank you."

Chu Xue is right. They will be getting married in a few months. There is no need for couples to be too formal with each other, nor is there any need to suffer for the sake of saving face.

Seeing how distressed she was about him, he decided to change his strategy. He could use his injury to gain Xue'er's sympathy, thereby cultivating their relationship and bringing them closer.

Seeing that she was obedient, Chu Xue pulled over a stool and placed the half-eaten lunchbox of chicken soup on it: "I prepared a spoon. You can make do with it for the next few days. Once the wound on your back has scabbed over, you should be able to sit and eat. Just bear with it for now."

Seeing her distressed expression, Fu Yancheng felt sweeter than if he had eaten honey. Only then did he remember to ask, "How did you know I was injured?"

Chu Xue then recounted the whole story: "Your luck is unbelievable. Luckily, I only went back to Changping. If I had been on a business trip, I wouldn't have been able to get here so quickly."

He knew it; how could his own parents only send Xue'er over?

Chu Xue urged, "Drink the fish soup first before we talk."

She really wanted him to drink the fish soup with water from the spatial pool as soon as possible, so that he could suffer less.

(End of this chapter)