The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

In the morning, Panpan finished her meal quickly and urged Fang Shuyu to send them to kindergarten.

Fang Shuyu looked at Panpan's changes this morning and was still a little puzzled: "What's going on with my little grandson today? The sun is out in the west? He who usually complains about not going to kindergarten every day actually asked to go quickly today. kindergarten?"

"I have to go to the kindergarten quickly and have lunch there quickly before I can come back early to see my parents."

Fang Shuyu chuckled: "Why, you started clinging to your parents after sleeping with them for one night?"

Panpan grinned brightly: "Well, I have to come back early and go to my parents' room..."

Think about it and glare at Panpan: "Jiang Wanyi, you talk a lot."

Waiting nodded: "I agree."

After he finished speaking, he got down from the table and said, "Let's go now."

Panpan pursed her lips, but he didn't let it slip that he couldn't even go to his parents' room to play.

Fang Shuyu looked at the three little ones. Why were they acting weird today?

Thinking about it, I felt guilty, but I waited and looked at my grandma calmly: "Grandma, won't you take off your apron and send us to school?"

"Yes, let's go, let's go to school." She took off her apron, took Panpan down from the dining table, put the green schoolbag with the little red star on it for the three little ones in turn, and took them out together. After leaving the door, he didn't think much about what was wrong with the three little ones just now.

Hospital, when Han Yingying came to the hospital carrying her schoolbag, Hou Xiaoqing was helping him check his wounds.

When she heard the door open, Hou Xiaoqing looked back with a smile on her face: "Oh, Yingying is here so early."

"Grandma Hou, you haven't had breakfast yet. I brought you soup dumplings made by my aunt."

"Yingying is so considerate. Or, you have to raise a daughter. When you have a daughter, you really have a caring little cotton-padded jacket." She said, looking down at Fang Minglang: "Minglang, you said Yingying is like this My daughter is very considerate, isn’t she?”

Fang Minglang had a headache. She had been talking about it all night and she wasn't tired yet.

He looked around and said to him: "Yes, yes, I know you like a daughter. I'm sorry for you, but I didn't reincarnate as a daughter."

Hou Xiaoqing rolled her eyes at him: "If you know you're sorry for me, just find me a daughter as soon as possible. Seeing you is enough."

She said, covering the wound on Fang Minglang's lower abdomen: "This wound can't be healed well, take good care of it."

"You can really talk nonsense, I saw it myself..."

"I have been a doctor for thirty years. Am I not as experienced as you? Just listen to me and stop talking nonsense."

Fang Minglang nodded silently: "Okay, okay, I understand."

Hou Xiaoqing took off her gloves and threw them into the trash can. She went over and took the lunch box handed by Han Yingying. There were two layers of buns in it: "It smells delicious, Yingying, can I take this home to eat?"

"Of course. Auntie, you can just take it back. I also brought Fang Minglang's breakfast. It's a nutritious soup. It's very filling."

"Thank you then. I'm very sleepy after a long night, and you still worked hard during the day. Then I... go back first?"

Han Yingying nodded: "Auntie, please go back and rest early."

The two chatted for a few words, and Hou Xiaoqing ignored Fang Minglang and went back first.

As soon as she left, the two people who were supposed to be very comfortable in the room looked at each other but had their own thoughts.

Han Yingying walked to the bedside, opened the lunch box, and handed the tonic soup to Fang Minglang: "My aunt has been stewing the chicken soup all morning. How do you like it?"

When Fang Minglang took it, he looked at Han Yingying more. He didn't know if it was because his mother had been thinking about bringing him and Han Yingying together last night. He was more determined to keep a distance from Han Yingying to avoid being caught. His mother misunderstood, making it impossible for the two of them to get along.

"Okay, Yingying, don't worry about me, go study."

Han Yingying frowned when she heard this, "How do I feel... you are a bit annoyed by me."

"It's nothing, I just don't want to delay your study."

"There is no delay. My dad has helped me find a teacher to make up lessons."

Fang Minglang nodded.

Han Yingying thought for a while and sat beside the hospital bed: "Yesterday Mingzhu told me that she wanted to introduce you to someone. It seemed that Grandma Hou was urging me."

Hearing this, Fang Minglang couldn't help but choked on the chicken soup and coughed twice, "Yingying... If my cousin-in-law tells you something nonsense, you don't need to take it to heart. I have no idea of ​​getting married for the time being. "

Hearing this, Han Yingying was inexplicably relieved: "That's it, that's a pity. I originally wanted to ask you what type you like so that she can help you find it in our class.

"Your class?"

"Yes, hasn't Mingzhu mentioned it to you yet? She plans to go to our class to find a suitable girl to introduce to you, and she asked me to help pay more attention to it. You have been to our class before, and Mingzhu and I are included in our class. But there are more than twenty female classmates, and you can’t find any of them?”

Fang Minglang was speechless: "You little classmate, why don't you study more when you have time? Why do you want to learn from Mingzhu to be a matchmaker?"

"I...I don't want to repay my kindness."

"No need to repay a favor. You came to take care of me. Even if it's a repayment, don't talk about it again in the future. Okay, let's go study."

How can care be counted? Don’t others pledge themselves to each other?

But hearing what Fang Minglang said, what Han Yingying wanted to say was stuck in her throat and could not be said.

In order to prevent the relationship from becoming awkward, she honestly carried her schoolbag, went to the window, took out the book, and started reading.

For most of the day after that, she didn't find any chance to talk to Fang Minglang.

It was not until noon that the doctor came to examine him and told him that in addition to getting more rest, he could also take time to go outside and bask in the sun.

Han Yingying finally took advantage of the opportunity. After the doctor left, she borrowed a wheelchair and called the uncle next door.

"Fang Minglang, get up and I'll push you to the yard to bask in the sun."

"Need not……"

"No, the doctor has said that you need to get more sun. If you recover soon, the guilt in my heart can be offset."

Fang Minglang:...

This little classmate is really stubborn.

But since the uncle next door was already here, there was no need to bother him in vain. He followed Han Yingying's wishes and was helped to the wheelchair.

Han Yingying took him to the yard in a good mood.

There is a small garden in the backyard of the hospital. It is not big, but has many green plants. The air is good and the sun is just right.

Han Yingying pushed him over, and after the two sat quietly for a while, she decided to tell Fang Minglang what she had thought about all night.

She plucked up the courage and looked at him: "Fang Minglang, I seem to like..."

But before she finished speaking, a surprised young female voice suddenly came from behind her: "Minglang? Fang Minglang? Why is it you!"