Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 565 dragging its feet

Cheng Yue and Wu Wenlan stood outside the door, their brows had been furrowed since the moment they entered the door, and the folds could barely pinch a fly to death, they asked their mother in a low voice, "What's going on?"

Wu Wenlan roughly explained the situation with Cheng Yue, and at the end she was a little bit aggrieved for Mi Jia, "The couple don't know what's going on, and they can't vent their anger if they don't resolve the matter between them. to someone else!" It is not wicked to let someone suffer such a crime for no reason.

Cheng Yue didn't say a word, he always knew that Gu Xiangdong had unreasonable thoughts about Mi Jia, but he also knew Mi Jia's attitude, because he trusted Mi Jia, he never took Gu Xiangdong to heart, but he didn't Thinking that Mijia's accidents were all due to Gu Xiangdong's reasons, he regretted that he hadn't completely solved this matter all this time.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yue frowned even tighter, then looked at his mother and asked, "What did the doctor say?"

Reminded by Cheng Yue, Wu Wenlan realized that she hadn't told him about Mi Jia's injury, and hurriedly said, "Just now Li Ge came over to see it, and said there is nothing serious, but it will take a few days of intravenous drip, and the calf There may be scars on the side, I think Mijia is very concerned, you can comfort her later."

Hearing this, Cheng Yue nodded and said, "I know."

Wu Wenlan raised her hand to check the time, looked at Cheng Yue and asked, "Are you still going to the army later?"

Cheng Yue shook his head and said, "I said hello." After receiving the call, he left the army directly, and after getting in the car, he called Lao Lu and the others to let them watch.

Wu Wenlan nodded and said, "That's fine, you stay with Mi Jia here. Before I go back, I'll go to the vegetable market to see if there is any old hen to buy. I'll go back and make some soup for Mi Jia."

Hearing what she said, Cheng Yue nodded in response, looked at his mother and said, "Thank you, Mom."

Hearing her son thanking herself, Wu Wenlan's nose was inexplicably sore, she looked at Cheng Yue and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You are my son, and Mi Jia is my daughter-in-law. I can't thank you for anything." Only after experiencing it will she know how to cherish it. Now she cherishes the ordinary life she has now as much as she regrets the mistakes she made in the past.

He reached out and patted Cheng Yue's shoulder, and said, "Go in, and accompany Miya. I heard from the nurse that the wound looked scary. It was sunken in like a hole. I don't know how painful it is." .”

Cheng Yue frowned even tighter, and promised his mother, "I will be with her."

Knowing that Cheng Yue is here, Wu Wenlan has nothing to worry about, "Then I'll go back first."

Cheng Yue escorted her to the elevator entrance, watched her enter the elevator, and said, "Be careful on the road alone."

Wu Wenlan smiled, "I see, it's not a child." Although her tone was complaining, she could tell from the smile on her face that she was happy.

Seeing the elevator closing, Cheng Yue turned back to the ward.

When he returned to the ward, Miya hadn't woken up yet, but the two eyebrows on the face of the person lying on the bed were tightly frowned, as if he had dreamed of something bad, and the whole person was not sleeping well. stable.

Cheng Yue sat down on the chair beside the bed, stretched out his hand to hold one of her hands, stroked the frown on her face with the other hand, and whispered in her ear, "It's okay, I'm here……"

Maybe Miya heard it vaguely in his sleep, and slowly loosened his tightly locked brows, and then the hand that was held by him also began to hold him back, and then slowly opened it after a long while. Turning his eyes, he saw Cheng Yue in front of him, his voice was a little hoarse when he just woke up, and he called him softly, "Yue..."

"Well, it's me," Cheng Yue responded, bowing his head and kissing her forehead lightly.

Mitya closed his eyes and held his hand tightly.

Cheng Yue kissed her forehead, the corners of the eyes, and the cheek with incomparable tenderness, and finally let her go slowly, and asked her in a low voice, "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"

Miya shook his head, just stared at him, and asked, "Did you delay your training again?"

Cheng Yue smiled, shook his head and said, "You are the most important thing." There is nothing more important than her, and he couldn't imagine what it would be like if he really lost her.

A sentence that couldn't be simpler, without deliberate affection or gorgeous rhetoric, but at this moment, Mi Jia wanted to cry, but the tears were happy, and asked him with a smile and a slightly crying tone. Said, "Did I hold you back again?" After causing him trouble again and again, and driving him out of intense training time and time again, she seemed to really do nothing but pull his hind legs Neither was helpful.

Cheng Yue smiled lowly, looked at her and shook his head, "No."

"Are you comforting me?" Miya muttered, her eyes were still slightly foggy. In fact, she felt guilty for Cheng Yue. She has not been a good wife and mother all along, and she still wants him to come and go. She accommodated her, adjusted her schedule, and even forced the army and the apartment to rush. If it were another woman, she might not have these troubles. Compared with him, she was worried about the relationship between the two of them. What's more, he has paid so little, he has always been giving and accommodating.

"Then let me tell you that I actually want to be lazy too, so do you feel better?" Cheng Yue asked her, reaching out to brush away the hair on her forehead, stroking her face with hands roughened by years of training, fingers Brushing over her delicate skin, gently and carefully.

Miya smiled, muttered, and said affirmatively, "You won't." She knew very well that he loved his job and was proud of being a soldier. Some people would want to be lazy, it must be a lie.

Cheng Yue didn't worry about this problem anymore, let go of her hand, and gently removed the thin quilt covering her leg, looked at the bandaged wound on her calf, his face turned cold, without any slight lock, thinking of He didn't speak for a while about the things his mother said to him before she left.

Seeing that he was silent all this time, Miya sat up, stretched out his hand and gently pulled his clothes, and said, "Actually, it doesn't hurt that much anymore..."

Cheng Yue turned his head, glanced at her, then still didn't say anything, turned his head again, raised his hand and gently placed it on her wound.

Seeing that he remained silent, Mijia didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he stretched out his hand to hold his hand, calling him, "Yue..."

(End of this chapter)