Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

Yue Mengyu can't tell Ouyang Yingfeng that he really misunderstood him just because of that poorly made video, right?In this way, wouldn't it make him more worried, because he is such an untrustworthy person in her mind?

"Mengyu, where have you been? You scared Yingfeng to death, you know?" Of course Ouyang Yingfeng didn't know what Yue Mengyu was really thinking at this time, he held her hand and rubbed her body vigorously, wishing to embed her in his arms , "You let Yingfeng find it so hard, why did you suddenly disappear?"

Of course Yue Mengyu would not tell him that he was jealous of those fly-like women around him and went out.

She smiled shyly: "I see that you and Dad haven't come out for so long, and you feel bored sitting there alone, so you just come out and wander around, swollen? Does this scare you? See you are worthless .”

Ouyang Yingfeng let go of her with some uncertainty, held her shoulders with both hands, and looked into her eyes with burning eyes: "Is what you said true?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Yue Menglong smiled heartlessly, "Your sister is a very active person, okay? Where can I sit still? Really, such a trivial matter makes a fuss. When you didn't see me in the past , you won’t be so neurotic, right? It seems that your disease needs to be treated.”

"Yes, my illness needs to be cured, and I need to be cured by my baby Mengyu. Only you are my good medicine and can cure my illness." Ouyang Yingfeng hugged her who had been lost and recovered, and circled happily, "Leave Misty Baby, you will get sick when you get wind, so, my dear, don't disappear suddenly again, okay?"

The movement of turning around suddenly stopped, staring at her with burning eyes, expecting her answer.

Yue Mengyu blinked her beautiful big eyes, and smiled mischievously: "I can't promise you, it depends on your own performance."

"Okay." Ouyang Yingfeng replied with a pitiful look, and then said confidently, "My wife, please rest assured, Yingfeng's performance will definitely satisfy you, and you will definitely be reluctant to leave."

Yue Menglong glanced at him coquettishly, stretched out his hand to hold his big hand and said with a smile: "Okay, don't talk nonsense here, go, go back quickly, I want to show Dad what his leg injury is like Let’s see how much hope there is for recovery.”

"Thank you, wife!" Ouyang Yingfeng stretched his big hands apart, tightly entangled with her small hands.

The two of them clasped their fingers together and walked back happily, their eyes always looked at each other unconsciously, and then one was shy and the other proud, their hearts were full of sweetness, and they hoped that from now on, they would be in pairs like this. Fanfan spends every day in the future.

When the two returned to the courtyard of the villa, Yue Mengyu gave Ouyang Shengzhan the bouquet of freshly picked flowers, and said sensiblely, "I wish Dad a speedy recovery!"

"Thank you, Mengyu! You have a heart." Ouyang Shengzhan took the flowers from his daughter-in-law, happily handed them to Zhang Yuan and said, "Take them, put them in a vase and grow them well."

"Yes." Zhang Yuan took the flowers and nodded to Ouyang Yingfeng and his wife as a greeting, then turned and left.

Under Ouyang Yingfeng's embrace, Yue Mengyu sat down on the wooden pier opposite Ouyang Shengzhan, and asked carefully: "Father, do you still feel pain in your leg? Can you tell me how it feels now?"

"There is still a little pain, not as severe as when you checked me. Now there is a numb, itchy feeling, not as numb as before." Ouyang Shengzhan told her the truth about his current situation.

Then he asked expectantly: "Mianyu, look at Dad's leg, how much hope is there for recovery?"

Hearing his father's question, Ouyang Yingfeng stared at Yue Menglong without blinking, with anticipation and nervousness in his heart.

Yue Menglong stretched out his hand and pressed Ouyang Shengzhan's injured leg in a clever way again, following the movement of his hand, he asked carefully, "How do you feel now?"

"Hiss——" Ouyang Shengzhan gasped for air, the pain was so painful that tears almost didn't flow out, and he uttered a word with difficulty: "It hurts!"

Yue Menglong withdrew her little hand, frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Father, with the healing medicine around me and my current skills, there is only less than [-]% chance that your leg will recover completely, but the healing time And the process will be painful."

"Really!?" Originally, Ouyang Shengzhan had given up hope of recovery a long time ago, but now that he heard that there was a [-]% chance of recovery, even if the process would be more painful, he was so excited that he blurted out words of surprise.

"Hazy, is what you said true? It's [-]% sure, it's much better than not having any hope." Ouyang Ying kissed the woman in his arms coquettishly, his surprise was no less than that of his father.

Looking at the reaction of the father and son, Yue Mengyu ruthlessly poured cold water on them: "Don't have too much hope, although I am [-]% sure that Dad will recover, but this is not something that can be seen overnight. of."

"It doesn't matter. As long as there is hope, it is better than no hope. It doesn't matter if it takes longer." Ouyang Shengzhan said excitedly, "Even if it takes ten or eight years, as long as there is hope, Dad will actively cooperate with the treatment."

"Yeah, hazy, there was no hope in the past, so we didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes. I was also ready to take care of my father until he was old." Ouyang Yingfeng also became excited, and said happily: "Now that I have recovered Even if it takes a little longer, we can wait."

"Yes, as for the pain you mentioned, it's nothing to Dad." Ouyang Shengzhan was so excited that he burst into tears, "That kind of pain is quite happy for me who is full of hope. Much more comfortable and free than having to spend my entire life in a wheelchair."

Yue Mengyu nodded and said: "In this case, well, Dad, I have explained the usage and dosage of the medicine I left for you just now to Brother Zhang Yuan. After using it every day, if you have any reaction, you can take it yourself. Record it. I will adjust the medicine according to the specific situation."

"Thank you, Mengyao! You let Dad see the hope of standing up, and you brought Dad a new life." Ouyang Shengzhan looked at Yue Mengyong who was nestled in his son's arms, and said with emotion.

"Father, don't say that." Yue Mengyu smiled embarrassedly, "Don't say that you are Yingfeng's father. As your daughter-in-law, I should relieve your pain. Even if it doesn't matter, since I met you, If there is a chance of success, I will also find a way to help you treat it."

"My wife, thank you!" Ouyang Yingfeng gently bit her earlobe, and whispered in her ear, "Thank you for bringing such great hope to Dad! It made Dad look younger in an instant. I haven't seen him for a long time I saw my dad so excited."