Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

The salesperson replied: "There are very few mothers-in-law who are as sensible as you."

Zhou Ai smiled and said nothing. He took out a handkerchief from his inner pocket, took out the money wrapped in it, counted some money and tickets and handed them to the salesperson.

After coming out of the supply and marketing cooperative, the two went directly back to the hospital.

Hospital

Wang Xiaoxiao fell into a drowsy sleep. She didn't know whether it was because of her health or the medicine the doctor prescribed for her. She basically fell asleep all day long.

Chu Xingchen returned to the ward and greeted Wang Weijun and his mother to eat first. He picked up the chicken soup he had brought for Wang Xiaoxiao, lifted her up, let her lean on his shoulders, and fed her chicken soup and rice.

Wang Xiaoxiao blushed with embarrassment when she saw Zhou Ailian and Wang Weijun in the ward.

I secretly looked at the two of them and saw that they were both eating seriously, so I quickly opened my mouth and swallowed the chicken soup in the spoon next to my mouth like a thief.

Then she thought that no one noticed her behavior, but she didn't know that several people in the ward saw it.

Zhou Ailian was so happy when she saw her son being so considerate. Oops, her cold son finally came to his senses. Now she can just wait to have her grandson.

Wang Weijun was very satisfied when he saw that Chu Xingchen was taking good care of his little sister. Now that this kid is on the road, he can write a letter to his family after he goes back, telling them not to worry too much.

Hey, what their whole family is worried about most now is the little girl who married far away. It would be great if the boy named Chu was in the capital. Then the little girl would be under the eyes of her family and wouldn't have to worry about others bullying her.

Maybe you can ask grandpa to work hard and get this guy named Chu to the capital city.

After eating, Wang Xiaoxiao felt a little energetic, and Zhou Ailian couldn't wait to take out all the things he bought for her.

Zhou Ailian took the bright green Doliang cloth she bought and gestured beside her: "Xiaoxiao, look at how beautiful the color of this Doliang cloth is. I think it matches your skin very well. I will make you a dress later."

She turned around and put it down, then picked up the Nizi cloth: "There is also this Nizi cloth. It is very comfortable to touch and thick. I will make you a dress. It will be suitable to wear when the weather gets cold after a while."

"The Nizi coat I saw Fangxia wearing last time was very beautiful. I heard it was a style only found in Lu City. I looked at it specially and remembered the appearance. I will make it for you when the time comes." (Fangxia is the name of the eldest daughter-in-law of the Chu family).

"There is also this ice cream. I heard from the little wives that it is smooth and smooth when applied on the face. Try it. If you like it, my mother will buy it for you."

"Suck this candy when you are fine. It will moisten your throat. When you are sick, your mouth will feel bitter."

"And these chicken cakes..."

Wang Xiaoxiao watched Zhou Ailian take things out one by one while mumbling, and felt a warm feeling in her heart.

Thinking of what I had thought about in the afternoon, I felt a pang of guilt.

A sweet smile appeared on her face: "Mom, thank you."

Zhou Ailian reached out and patted her hand: "Silly boy, we are a family, how can I say thank you?"

Wang Xiaoxiao smiled. She felt that she was quite lucky. Yang Xiangju's care and Zhou Ailian's love made up for the maternal love she lacked in her heart.

Chu Xingchen saw his mother and Xiaoxiao getting along harmoniously, a smile appeared on his lips, and he looked at the two of them with gentle eyes.

Wang Weijun looked at Zhou Ailian, with a smile flashing in his eyes, and the boy named Chu, his mother was obviously much better.

Although the younger sister never lacks these things, Chu's mother represents the attitude of their Chu family.

The few of them talked for a while, and when Wang Xiaoxiao showed tiredness on his face, Chu Xingchen arranged for Zhou Ailian and Wang Weijun to go to the guest house to rest, while he could stay alone in the hospital.

After Zhou Ailian and Wang Weijun left, the ward became their world.

Chu Xingchen sat by the bed, stretched out his hand to touch Wang Xiaoxiao's forehead, tidied up the broken hair on her forehead, and asked: "How are you feeling? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

His low, magnetic voice sounded in the silent night, making people feel inexplicably at ease.

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head gently: "It's okay."

"By the way, when did mom come?"

"Just arrived this morning."

Wang Xiaoxiao said "Oh" and said nothing more.

Looking at Chu Xingchen, the sadness and discomfort that had been buried in her heart emerged again. She opened her mouth and wanted to ask, "Why don't you tell your family and friends about your marriage?"

After hesitating for a long time, she still didn't ask. Obviously everything was going in a good direction, so she should be happy, but for some reason she couldn't feel happy at all.

She thought it might be because she had become greedy. At first, she wanted to live in peace with Chu Xingchen, but gradually, she wanted more...

Wang Xiaoxiao sighed inwardly. Her marriage to Chu Xingchen was based on unfairness. How could she have the right to demand so much from him?

She admitted that the reason why she was like this was because she was tempted. When she was tempted, she started to care, and she took matters into her mind that she was so indifferent to before.

Wang Xiaoxiao's small face was condensed, her pale lips pursed tightly, all kinds of thoughts flashed through her mind, and she couldn't help but feel confused in her heart.

Alas, maybe if you take care of your heart, there won't be so many bad things.

Seeing her raising her head and staring at him motionlessly, Chu Xingchen stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "What's wrong?"

Wang Xiaoxiao came back to his senses and suppressed the thoughts that came up in his heart again. He shook his head gently and said, "It's okay. Let's go to bed early."

Speaking of rest, she had a vision around the ward. The only thing in the room under her was the iron frame bed that was two meters long and less than one meter wide.

So how can he rest tonight?

Doctors only provide beds to patients and leave their families alone. Most people who are hospitalized bring a bed from home and spread it on the floor to sleep on. It is obvious that they have no bedding on the floor.

Looking at the bed next to me, it was difficult to squeeze two people into it.

After thinking for a while, she said: "Chu Xingchen, you can also go to the guest house to rest. I can do it alone."

Chu Xingchen refused without thinking. She thought it was okay, but he didn't think it was okay.

Wang Xiaoxiao looked at his stubborn look and asked, "Where will you sleep tonight?"

Chu Xingchen took a stool and placed it in the corner, sat on it, and leaned his back against the wall: "That's it."

After saying, "Get some rest," he closed his eyes.

The lights were turned off and the room was dark.

Wang Xiaoxiao was lying on the bed, his eyes involuntarily falling on the man sitting against the wall opposite.

His tall body was curled up on a small stool, which made people feel very uncomfortable just looking at him, let alone sleeping.

Inexplicably, she felt guilty in her heart, and she said softly: "Chu Xingchen, why don't you come and sleep on the bed? If you squeeze in, you should be able to sleep."