Who got rich

Before Guan Shan left, he turned on the heater, and now the ward is very warm.

Pei Jiajie sat up and put on her coat, watching Guan Shan busy while drinking hot porridge.

In all fairness, Guan Shan was really kind to him, even thoughtful about such things as glare from the lights and warming his stomach before meals, so he couldn't speak some words that made him want to get out of bed.

"Come and eat together, I'll pack up later."

Pei Jiajie called to stop Guan Shan, moved to the side, and gave him a place to sit.

Guan Shan came over after washing his hands, and asked, "Is the porridge okay? I'm walking fast, so it shouldn't be cold."

"It's not cold, but it's a little too much. I can't finish it." Pei Jiajie pushed the bowl towards Guanshan.

Halfway through the push, he suddenly stagnated. When he asked Guan Shan to solve the food he couldn't eat, it was so natural and natural.

Guan Shan took the bowl and drank it in a few sips: "Then you have a few more mouthfuls of rice, this porridge won't make you hungry, and you won't feel well if you get hungry in the middle of the night."

The two of them finished their belated dinner like this. The atmosphere was very warm, so warm that Pei Jiajie began to cry in the middle of eating.

It's very strange.

Pei Jiajie felt that her eye sockets were too shallow, she couldn't even hold a few drops of water, and she dropped a few drops in the blink of an eye.

Ever since Guan Shan wiped away Grandma Pei's tears with his tie last time, he has kept a pack of paper in his pocket for emergencies.

He quickly wiped away Pei Jiajie's tears, and also wiped off the little snot hanging from the tip of his nose.

But after he wiped it again, a few more drops would fall off, and he was not impatient, so he patiently wiped it again.

Pei Jiajie took the paper and wiped it carelessly by herself, her eyes and nose were all red.

He collected himself and said in a nasal voice, "What's your card number, I'll transfer today's money to you."

Guan Shan really wanted to bite Pei Jiajie to death, such a good atmosphere, but such an outlandish topic as money.

"Honey, have you forgotten that we are both engaged, and this money is considered our joint property after marriage, why should we divide it between yours and mine?"

Pei Jiajie was a little irritable, and he didn't know what was wrong, anyway, Guan Shan was particularly disliked now, and he wanted to draw a line with him.

But seeing Guan Shan's determination not to accept money, he didn't want to talk nonsense, so he took off his clothes after a few mouthfuls of food and buried himself with a quilt.

Guan Shan silently cleaned up the mess after the meal, continued to tidy up the things he brought over, and got into the quilt after washing up.

Pei Jiajie was hiding under the quilt and playing with her mobile phone, playing match [-] games. She died many times in this level without success.

When the hot chest was pressed against his back, Pei Jiajie's hands trembled, and he slipped wrongly. Finally, there was only the last small ice cube left, and he failed again.

The quilt was already warmed by Pei Jiajie, Guan Shan diverged his thinking, thinking that he was like a little wife who warmed his bed.

However, the young daughter-in-law has lost the game and wants to murder her husband.

Guan Shan grabbed Pei Jiajie's hand that was about to hit someone, and led him to play again step by step.

The pent-up anger in Pei Jiajie's heart almost disappeared in the continuous "Crazy" and "Unbelievable".

When the "Bonus Time" representing victory sounded at the end, the little flame that remained was extinguished with a puff.

He turned over in Guan Shan's arms, letting Guan Shan's arms cross his waist and cushion his neck.

"I'm sorry." A small voice rang in Guan Shan's ear, "I'm in a bad mood today, and I'm a little angry at you."

"It doesn't matter. With our relationship, you can go too far." Guan Shan kissed Pei Jiajie's forehead, "No matter what happens, I will always be here, and I will never leave you."

"I don't believe it. When I get old, I won't look good. You might get tired of it in a few years before I get old." Pei Jiajie rubbed against Guan Shan's neck.

"Or after we've been together for a long time, the love turns into a family relationship, and then you meet another love."

Guan Shan held the back of Pei Jiajie's head with his hands, and the two of them breathed intertwinedly, "I can't guarantee the passion for a lifetime, but I can guarantee that there is only one part of love."

"God created Eve with Adam's rib, which shows that a true partner is a one-to-one relationship that is absolutely suitable. Although I don't believe in religion, but, my wife, you are the only rib I have ever lost."

"We're the only fit for each other."

Guan Shan almost burst out laughing, so what if he doesn't feel safe, this thing can always increase slowly in the long-term company.

More importantly, it was the first time that Pei Jiajie clearly put forward his vision for the future with him. Although it was very pessimistic, it was a proof that he gradually accepted himself and was willing to think about it for the rest of his life.

"You are so nasty."

Pei Jiajie couldn't stand Guan Shan's coquettish words, he didn't admit that these words would make him blush, it was obviously because it was too hot and stuffy under the quilt.

Guan Shan laughed and said, "It's only disgusting to you."

Pei Jiajie turned his body back again, continued to play his game of Xiao Xiao Le, and passed the level again and again under Guan Shan's guidance, completely enjoying himself.

After a night without dreams, Pei Jiajie slept very well.

When he woke up, Guan Shan was no longer by his side, the quilt was tightly covered, and there was no leak in the quilt.

Turning her head, grandma didn't know when she had been transferred out of the intensive care unit, and she was sleeping on another bed with a ventilator.

Pei Jiajie got out of bed softly and went to the bathroom to wash up. In the bathroom, cups, toothbrushes, towels and creams were all neatly arranged.

The electric razor he once bought with a lot of money was placed next to Guan Shan's mouthwash cup.

Before he bought it, he thought that he would grow a beard after puberty, but the packaging was kept until Guan Shan's first stay.

Curling her lips, Pei Jiajie thought a little unwillingly that all the good things were cheap for him.

After leaving the ward, there is a service desk and a small hall within a few steps. Guan Shan is sitting on a chair in the small hall and looking at the computer, with an insulated bucket in his hand.

Pei Jiajie walked over and sat down, took the thermos bucket and put it on his lap, spinning vigorously with both hands.

Guan Shan's strength is not only reflected in holding people and lifting things, but also in whether he twists the bottle cap or any other cap, he twists it very tightly, and it takes a lot of effort for Pei Jiajie to open it.

Especially the plug of the hot water bottle, Guan Shan is always afraid that if it is not tightened tightly, it will leak in the quilt, and it will always be so twisted that Pei Jiajie can't open it by himself.

Phew, finally opened.

The first layer is steamed buns and side dishes, and when the second layer is opened, the aroma of crispy rice porridge hits the face.

Pei Jiajie lowered her head and sniffed it carefully. That's right, it's the taste, pure crispy rice porridge.

It's so fragrant!

When he was a child, he drank it at his grandmother's house. At that time, his grandmother's house was still a traditional earthen stove and a big pot. The rice porridge cooked was so delicious that he could never forget it after drinking it once.

Later, the house was demolished, and my grandmother passed away, so I never tasted such a delicious taste. The small iron pot at home always made it feel worse.

"Is this also made by your chef friend?" Pei Jiajie asked vaguely with a mouthful of porridge in his mouth.

Guan Shan remembered the lies he had told before, and decided to tell the truth instead of adding drama to the chef friend.

"No, it was made by the chef at home, and it was delivered this morning. In fact, I don't have any friends who are chefs. I used to pack it at the hotel before."

"Oh~ so~"

The tone of the suddenly realized twists and turns made Guan Shan a little embarrassed, he couldn't remember how many lies he had been exposed.

Alas, falling in love really makes people lose their minds.

The painful days of one person always feel extremely long, but the happy time of two people always feels short.It seems that just looking at each other and laughing a few times can finish the whole morning.

After Grandma Pei woke up this time, after a short recovery, she showed an extraordinary mental state.

Guan Shan thought of four words, and Pei Jiajie thought of them too.

"You guys just come here like this. What about the food at home, don't spoil it." The two chatted together, and Grandma Pei suddenly remembered the food prepared for the Chinese New Year at home.

Guan Shan replied: "No, it's all good. I'll go back and get it later. Let's start fire here."

He recently learned a few tricks from Chef Li, but he hasn't shown it yet.

However, what Grandma Pei wants to eat is not Guan Shan's dishes, but Pei Jiajie's handicrafts.

It is a handicraft that is in the same line as Grandpa Pei and has a very similar taste.

Grandpa Pei used to be the chief chef of a big hotel, and his specialty is big dishes. Chicken, duck and fish are all fresh, but Grandma Pei can't easily digest them now.

Pei Jiajie only cooked two big dishes for one meal. The first meal was very bad and easy to eat. Grandma Pei picked up a piece and shook her head, telling him to follow the original recipe, don't change it.

Grandma Pei can taste at most one bite of the dishes made in this way, and she can't eat any more.

From the 28th to the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month, excluding the New Year's Eve dinner and breakfast, there were only five meals in total, and only ten dishes were served.

For the New Year's Eve dinner, Pei Jiajie has been preparing since lunch, and wants to make as many dishes as possible so that grandma can taste more.

Grandma Pei's energy lasted only two days, and then she became weaker and weaker. On the day of thirty, she only woke up at noon and took two bites, and fell asleep the rest of the time.

Pei Jiajie was in the small kitchen of the ward, weeping while chopping vegetables. He drove Guan Shan outside to guard him, so that he wouldn't get in the way.

I couldn't take it anymore, so I put down the kitchen knife and squatted under the counter, biting my sleeve, crying silently.

His eyes were blurred by tears, and he couldn't even align the mouth of the thermos bottle when pouring boiling hot water, and the water kept spilling out.

When Guan Shan came in and saw this, he quickly took the kettle and poured it out, fearing that Pei Jiajie would burn himself if he fell down again.

Putting down the kettle, he pulled him into his arms to coax him, "Don't cry, don't cry", patted his back, and swallowed his tears.

There was a crisp sound of a glass falling outside, Pei Jiajie pushed Guan Shan away and asked him to see what happened to grandma, leave him alone, he would finish crying in a while.

Grandma Pei reached for the water glass on the bedside table, but she couldn't hold it and fell to the ground.

Guan Shan found another cup and poured some water, helped him up to feed him, and then heard Grandma Pei say weakly, "I want to eat glutinous rice balls."

"Okay, just wait, it will be ready in a while!" Guan Shan raised his voice and shouted, "Grandma wants to eat glutinous rice balls during the festive season!"

"I'll cook it right away." Pei Jiajie responded, ignoring the other half-processed ingredients, cleaned the pot and started cooking glutinous rice balls.

The round white glutinous rice balls fluttered in the boiling water, became bigger and softer, and the skin of the glutinous rice balls became a little bit transparent, and the black sesame filling inside could be seen.

The heat rose, and a layer of white mist covered Pei Jiajie's eyes, covering his red eyes.

Turn off the fire, fill the bowl, and take out a bowl full of glutinous rice balls.

Grandma Pei squinted her eyes for a while and said, "I cried."

Pei Jiajie rubbed her eyes and denied, "No, the chili juice got into my eyes just now."

Grandma Pei glanced back and forth, without saying a word, scooped up a glutinous rice ball tremblingly, brought it to her mouth tremblingly, and ate it slowly.

"It's this flavor, from the Reunion brand."

Under Pei Jiajie's eager gaze, Grandma Pei tremblingly ate two glutinous rice balls before putting down her spoon and lying down to rest.

Pei Jiajie brought the bowl in and continued to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner. Some dishes that were planned to be made but hadn't started were deleted directly, and a few dishes were made with the ingredients that had been processed.

Guan Shan took out all the dishes, and the two quietly settled the most important meal of the year on the small table.

After Pei Jiajie finished eating, she put down her chopsticks and watched Guan Shan continue eating, and suddenly sighed.

"Why don't you go home later, I'll just stay by the hospital."

"I told you to spend the New Year with you. There are so many people in the family. It doesn't matter if I'm one less." Guan Shan disagreed, and poured the rest of the dishes on the plate into his own bowl to eat with rice.

"Okay, don't worry, just wake up tomorrow morning and make a phone call to say New Year's greetings to Mom and Dad. There will be a long time to come."

Finally, I will spend a year with you at Pei's house. From now on, you will celebrate the new year with the Guan family as the Guan family.

Seeing that Guan Shan could not be persuaded, Pei Jiajie sighed again, took out his clothes and went to take a shower, wanting to rest early after a tiring day.

They didn't have time to buy new clothes for the two of them, they were picked out by Guan Mama and they were all suitable.

After Guan Shan finished eating and washed the dishes, he also took a shower and went to bed. Both of them were exhausted, and they hugged each other and fell asleep without talking much.

It was half a dream and half a dream again, and the familiar phone rang again.

Guan Shan was sleeping soundly with the person in his arms, turning a deaf ear to the ringing of the bell, while Pei Jiajie had a shallow sleep because of his restlessness, so he kicked Guan Shan.

"Quickly answer the phone."

Guan Shan cursed in a low voice, and when he saw it, it was Guo Jianqiang, the son of a bitch, on the phone again.

"Guan Dashan, your wife is on the trending list again!"

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