The Mysterious Wife of the Indifferent Emperor and Young Master

It just so happened that the company wasn't too busy, Feng Yuning saw that it was late, so she didn't go back to the company, but accompanied Zhan Xiaocheng to recover in the hospital.

Feng Yuning knew that Zhan Xiaocheng's rehabilitation training was painful, but this was the first time she saw the whole process.

She watched Zhan Xiaocheng fall down again and again, watched him get up again and again, watched him grit his teeth because of the pain, and even endured until his veins bulged.

But he never yelled out pain, and never gave up.

Even several times, it was Ni Simiao who forced Zhan Xiaocheng to rest for a while, really, this man is too hardworking.

Feng Yuning did not speak, nor did she persuade him to take his time.

The current situation does not allow them to take their time. Now she needs his help, and the prerequisite for him to help her is that he stand up.

At five o'clock, Ni Simiao finally shouted that the treatment was over.

"This is a madman!"

Taking advantage of Zhan Xiaocheng's time to go to the bathroom, Ni Simiao couldn't help complaining to Feng Yuning.

"The original rehabilitation plan for him was half a year. If he can't do it, then I say compress it to three months. He still can't do it. He has to finish training in one month."

Hearing this, Feng Yuning smiled.

"Then you still agree?"

Ni Simiao answered silently in his heart: Because the big boss gave enough money.

"Can I not agree? For a person like Zhan Xiaocheng who sticks to his guns, do you think I have room to negotiate terms with him?"

But in his mouth, Ni Simiao still spoke righteously, and put all the responsibility on Zhan Xiaocheng.

Anyway, he's not here now, so who is to blame if he doesn't take the blame?
"But according to the current posture, Xiaoyao, I think he may be able to throw away the crutches in less than a month. Did you see that even though he fell down, he can already walk for a while without the crutches."

Ni Simiao said excitedly: "Really, I have been practicing medicine for so many years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a desperate person in Zhan Xiaocheng, but it is also because of his unwillingness that this has created a miracle."

Having said that, thanks to Zhan Xiaocheng's good health, if this were placed on an ordinary person, he might die before he could stand up.

Just now, Zhan Xiaocheng came in on crutches.

He stood at the door and smiled gently at Feng Yuning.

"Xiao Ning, let's go home."

Yeah, go home.

"Okay, go home."

Feng Yuning stood up and looked at Zhan Xiaocheng, picked up the car keys on the table, and smiled at him.

Watching these two people leave, Ni Simiao was full of envy.

That's great, he also wants to find his Yi Duoer, and also takes Yi Duoer home, eh, to sleep, to prove that his sword is not old.

Feng Yuning was driving, and Zhan Xiaocheng was sitting in the passenger seat. The two chatted casually all the way, like ordinary couples returning home from get off work, calm and warm.

It was the evening rush hour, and there was a lot of traffic on the road. The cars stopped and went, and the journey that was supposed to take more than half an hour took an hour.

It was already dark when I got home, Feng Yuning got out of the car, and saw Zhan Jingzhao lying on the lawn in the yard, letting the two children ride on his back.

"Drive! Drive! Da Ma, run fast!"

Duo Le lay on Zhan Jingzhao's back, hugging his neck with both hands, laughing and screaming.

And Duofu was riding behind, holding his sister's clothes with both hands, and smiling happily.

"Oh, Malaysia needs to drink water to replenish energy, otherwise it won't be able to run."

Zhan Jingzhao didn't think it was dirty, so he crawled around on the grass, his light-colored clothes were already terribly dirty.

Feng Yuning and Zhan Xiaocheng stood on the steps, watching Zhan Jingzhao and the two children laughing and making noise, for a while, they couldn't bear to disturb them.

"Come on, come in."

Feng Yuning pulled Zhan Xiaocheng's arm and said softly.

Entering the living room, I saw Wen Mingyue and Hua Ruoxue sitting at the dining table making dumplings, while the third brother Feng Mingli was caught rolling out dumpling wrappers.

Seeing his sister come back, Feng Mingli threw away the rolling pin and started to complain.

"Xiaoyao, I'm really... there are servants and cooks at home, but the two of them insist on letting me roll the dumpling wrappers. I still dare not say no, but... I have a lot of work to do! "

Feng Mingli is about to cry, he is the kind of person you hate working overtime the most, he is destined to work overtime late tonight, and the reason for working overtime is to roll dumpling wrappers.

Hearing this, Feng Yuning held back her laughter and said, "Well, it's easy to handle, you throw the work in your hand to Zhan Xiaocheng, anyway, he likes to work overtime the most."

Feng Mingli was awakened by these words, he clapped his hands and laughed loudly, and said, "Yes, yes, how could I have forgotten this one? I have a brother-in-law here, why am I still working? Well, I will continue rolling dumplings Go skin!"

After all, regardless of Zhan Xiaocheng's willingness or not, Feng Mingli picked up the rolling pin and started working again.

"What, brother-in-law, I didn't turn off the computer in the study. Anyway, dinner is not ready yet. You take this opportunity to deal with some urgent work. Well, we are all a family, so I don't thank you."

Compared to work, Feng Mingli still prefers rolling dumpling wrappers, after all, he can still listen to the old lady and Aunt Xue gossip.

Really, he finally understands why women like gossip now, because listening to gossip and chatting about gossip is really... so cool!

Zhan Xiao City, which was forced to open: "..."

Can I kill my third uncle?I don't want to work now, I just want to be with my wife!

Seeing Zhan Xiaocheng's expression, Feng Yuning finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

Here, Wen Mingyue was sitting in a wheelchair, her hands making dumplings were shaking slightly.

She looked at Zhan Xiaocheng, looked at his calm and even indifferent eyes, for a moment, she actually felt nervous, afraid that he would pull her face and let her leave here.

"Xiaocheng, I...I told... Nan Zheng that I want to stay here for a few days, and I want to spend more time with you and your father."

After Wen Mingyue finished speaking, she laughed at herself again.

"Yes, I know that you probably don't welcome us in your heart. After all, in your eyes, we may not be related to you by blood, and we don't have the right to be cheeky and stay here. But Xiaocheng, this family relationship is not only maintained by blood. of."

Wen Mingyue's eyes were a little moist, and she said: "Since I was a child, you have been closest to me, and even, you were raised by me. In my eyes, you are not only the heir of the Zhan family, but also my grandson. Dear child."

"So, even if you have no blood relationship with the Zhan family, in my eyes, you are still my grandson and a child of the Zhan family."

These words made Zhan Xiaocheng's heart ache.

He looked at Wen Mingyue, but couldn't say a word.

After a long time, he finally said in a hoarse voice: "You, if you like it, it's okay to live here, as long as Xiao Ning and my father-in-law agree."

Wen Mingyue nodded with a smile, but tears flowed down again.

I'm really old, I shed tears at every turn, why can't I stop crying?
Just as he was talking, he saw Zhan Jingzhao leading a child into the living room with one hand, and when he saw Zhan Xiaocheng, he felt guilty and nervous.

Like thieves, he tiptoedly dragged the two children directly upstairs, and the speed was so fast.

Well, he likes to stay here and play with his grandchildren, so don't leave even if you kill him!