Chapter 345 Don't Cry
Xiao Junheng patted his wife who was still trembling in his arms, despite her grievances, she still remembered to keep her body light for fear of crushing him.

"It's okay, don't cry,"

Jiang Mu lay in his arms, secretly scolding himself for being worthless, why did he cry.

She straightened up stubbornly: "You are wrong, I didn't cry."

Xiao Junheng followed his words and coaxed: "I was wrong, my eyesight is not good, did it scare you?"

He stretched out his fingers to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, his nose was red from crying, and he still spoke stubbornly.

Jiang Mu hung her head and did not speak until Xiao Junheng woke up alive to talk to her, and she woke up from the dreamlike state, as if her body like a walking dead had a soul last night.

There was a kind of fear called fear, she couldn't imagine how her life would continue without Xiao Junheng.

Jiang Mu: "Why are you keeping it from me?"

She started to settle accounts after autumn, and Xiao Junheng's already sick facial features became guilty again, and he was also afraid.

He was afraid that he would not be able to stay with her longer, that Jiang Mu would leave after knowing his illness, that his ugliness would scare her, that his illness would obliterate the goodness of the past, leaving only horror and disgust.

Jiang Mu's eyes were clear and bright, as if he could see through his mind, he said firmly, "You just don't trust me."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for him to explain, he walked towards the kitchen aggrieved and angry, so what if he didn't trust him, it was because he was hungry.

Angrily and annoyed, Jiang Mu filled the porridge to feed him, blew it gently, and was cautious and clumsy, for fear that he would choke on the hot porridge, and he would have to eat a mouthful of porridge for a long time.

Xiao Junheng cooperated obediently, and did not dislike slowness or anything. The roles of the two were suddenly reversed, and he enjoyed the treatment that he had never enjoyed before.

Jiang Mu was still thinking about it: "I really shouldn't serve you. The husband and wife don't even have basic trust. They still want to hide it from me and lie to me that it's gastritis..."

Her accusation was ignored by him, and he pretended not to hear it, for fear that a bad expression would cause trouble.

Xiao Junheng reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls, and without any appetite, he turned sideways and hid: "No, I feel uncomfortable after eating too much."

"Then don't eat." Jiang Mu put down the bowl helplessly. The doctor told him not to force the patient to eat too much.

"I used to force you to eat medicated diet, isn't it uncomfortable?" The doctor said that patients with glomerulonephritis would feel nauseous and want to vomit, and the smell of medicated diet was even stronger, so Xiao Junheng must have suffered a lot.

Xiao Junheng: "Don't dare to lie, there is one point."

He held her hand and squeezed it, the soft feel was just the opposite of her tendency to blow hair.

Jiang Mu's heart was blocked, and he did bad things with good intentions, which indirectly became his accomplice to make him feel uncomfortable. He apologized in a depressed mood: "I'm sorry,"

He strenuously raised his hand to rub her head, but couldn't reach it and put it down in frustration: "Idiot, I don't blame you, and it wasn't on purpose."

She lowered her head and leaned over, silently rubbing against his palm, as if she was being coquettish, it was rare to see such a obedient and obedient appearance, it made one's heart sour uncontrollably.

Neither of the two mentioned what would happen to the illness, whether or not to be treated, and how to treat them, and they just stayed in the hospital like this.

Xiao Junheng: "When can we go home."

Jiang Mu: "Let's stay here, let's make you fat first."

His eyes flashed slightly and he didn't ask any more questions. He cooperated with him to rest when he had a rest, and to eat when he was asked to eat. Anyway, he couldn't keep his abdominal muscles for the time being, so Xiao Junheng looked very open.

The nurse was a middle-aged man, and Xiao Junheng's embarrassment was somewhat relieved by his arrival. Finally, he could go to the bathroom normally, and Jiang Mu didn't need to scrub himself.

(End of this chapter)

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