Rebirth in the 70s: A rough man’s husband pinches his waist and dotes on him

Zhiyuan was stunned when he heard what she said, and almost burst into tears.

Lin Qingping just patted him on the shoulder and smiled slightly, "Zhiyuan, stop talking. Your father Gu is sick now. Feed him the soup."

Zhiyuan was really angry and cried. He wiped his eyes, took the soup from Lin Qingping's hand, took a spoon, took a spoonful, and fed it to Gu Juncheng's mouth, "You drink."

Gu Juncheng said, "Give it to me, I'll do it myself."

Zhiyuan was angry. After hearing what he said, he held his hand with one hand, put the soup bowl in his hand with the other, and asked dully, "Can you find your mouth?"

"Yeah." Gu Juncheng held the bowl, tried to bring it to his mouth, and drank it in one breath.

"Give it to me!" Zhiyuan was furious, but he still took Gu Juncheng's bowl back.

Lin Qingping felt that he was quite boring here, so he smiled and said, "You two, father and son, let's talk. I'll wait for you outside."

She walked out of the ward with a heavy heart.

Standing in the corridor, she vaguely heard Zhiyuan talking to him, and had no idea what they were talking about. She simply left the department and went to wait by the flower bed outside the inpatient building.

Finally, Zhiyuan came down, carrying a thermos bucket in his hand, wiping his tears as he walked. After seeing her, he immediately stopped wiping his tears, smiled, and called "Mom."

"Well, let's go home." Lin Qingping held his hand and didn't mention anything related to Gu Juncheng, nor did she ask what he said to Gu Juncheng in the ward.

The two walked to the bus stop in silence. Zhiyuan's hand, a small one, was held in hers. The warmth spread from his palm to hers. Walking on the road like this, she felt inexplicably dependent on each other. a feeling of.

"Zhiyuan..." she said lightly.

"Mom, how could he do this? How could he deny you?" Zhiyuan was always aggrieved.

In his heart, Lin Qingping was so kind to him and his father Gu, ten thousand times better than the person named Chen. Why would his father Gu remember the person named Chen and forget his mother.

Lin Qingping felt sad, but had to face this reality...

She shook her head and smiled bitterly, not knowing how to tell a child about the helplessness of marriage: marriage in this world, not to mention Gu Juncheng's brain injury and forgetting her, some men clearly remember who their wives are, and who they are. The days when he and his wife share hardships, but when it comes to cheating, it's still the same cheating. The so-called love between husband and wife is not worth a night of fun.

"Mom, don't worry." No matter how hard he tried not to cry, Zhiyuan was still just a child, and his crimson eyes couldn't be hidden from anyone. "Dad Gu is not fully recovered yet. When he gets better, I will try my best to make him think." Get up and let us know who you are and who we are, and we are family.”

After saying that, he looked at Lin Qingping worriedly, "Mom, are you very angry now? If you are very angry and don't want him anymore, I...I won't persuade him, I'm on your side."

"Why? Zhiyuan?" Lin Qingping remembered that she was not good to Zhiyuan in her previous life. The reason why Zhiyuan came to see her and regarded her as a relative was because of Gu Juncheng. For Zhiyuan, Gu Juncheng should be His more intimate existence is also his idol. She remembers that Zhiyuan liked playing with wooden swords and guns when he was a child, and wanted to be a hero like his father and Gu Juncheng.

But he always stood by her side because, had she cared for him more in this life?

Zhiyuan said, "Because, Dad Gu has many, many people who love him, including his parents, aunts, Xiaomai, and he has a good family, as well as the person named Chen, but you don't have that, you only have me."

Lin Qingping suddenly felt very sour in her heart, like "You don't have it, you only have me."

If you can only gain one ambition after resurrecting your life, it will be worth it.

"Oh, you still have the second aunt, but the second aunt is very busy and rarely comes home." Zhiyuan looked at her with red eyes, "Don't be afraid, I will stay with you at home. When you come back in the evening, I will go I'll pick you up at the corner of the street. When I grow up and can make money, I will support you in your old age. When the time comes, you don't have to do anything. You can just play at home every day and I will give you money to spend."

Lin Qingping's tears burst out instantly.

Where can there be such a good child?

I don’t know how many times better than her nieces and nephews!

"Zhiyuan, it's agreed that you can't run away with others." She stretched out a finger, her face stained with tears, "Let's pull the hook."

"Yeah! Pull the hook! It won't change for a hundred years!" Zhiyuan took out his hand, stretched out his little finger, and solemnly pulled the hook with her.

"Let's go home." Lin Qingping held Zhiyuan's hand and quickened his pace.

The next day was Monday. Lin Qingping and Zhiyuan both had classes. It was impossible for Gu Juncheng to make soup at home. Lin Qingping asked Sister Zhao to cook it in the store. She went to pick it up after class. However, she also had classes in the afternoon and was waiting for her to pick it up. When I arrived at the hospital with soup, the visiting hours were almost over.

She dared to enter the ward in the last ten minutes, and she was still out of breath when she ran in.

Without a third person to adjust the atmosphere, she was really embarrassed.

"Gu Juncheng, get up and eat." She said, putting the thermos bucket on the bedside table.

Gu Juncheng did not move, "Actually, you don't need to come."

Such an indifferent look made Lin Qingping, who was mentally prepared, a little angry.

These past few days, she had been filled with resentment and resentment, and she was feeling sour. She felt so depressed that she couldn't help but said to him, "Do you think I want to come? If your sister hadn't told me, I would have Are you willing to come? Don’t forget, we are divorced!"

Gu Juncheng remained silent.

Lin Qingping sneered in his heart. It turns out that this person is tough and not soft. Talk to him properly. He is energetic but doesn't have a good tone. But he is honest?

"Get up and eat! It wasn't me who stewed it. Don't be pretentious. It was stewed by Sister Zhao. Sister Zhao is the one who opened the shop with me and your sister. She stewed it all afternoon and added medicinal herbs. It's only suitable for you to drink. , if you don’t drink it, you can only throw it away, wasting food is not your old Gu family’s style!”

Lin Qingping finished speaking, and Gu Juncheng fell silent again, but he had no intention of resisting.

"Get up." Lin Qingping said.

Gu Juncheng was about to sit up, but Lin Qingping saw that he was still having some difficulty getting up, so she reached out to help him, but when he hid, he acted like a chaste and fierce man, fearing that he would have physical contact with her.

"Are you sick?" Lin Qingping started scolding again, "Is there any part of your body that I haven't seen? I rarely touch you? I'm tired of touching you, okay?"

Well, Lin Qingping's output made Gu Juncheng's face turn red.