There was almost no one in the hospital in the early morning, only a small nurse was on duty at the nurse station.

She still has a bluetooth headset in one of her ears, and she is holding an iPad and checking Weibo.

Yan Qing hurriedly ran to the hospital as soon as he got out of the car, and Yin Sheng walked behind, fearing that he would fall, so he took steps to keep up.

"Sister Nurse!" Yan Qing quickly greeted the nurse and ran to the ward around the corner.

The nurse on duty hurriedly took off the earphones and called Yan Qing in a low voice: "It's the wrong way! Your mother changed the ward last time, and it's 501 on the left."

"Huh?" Yan Qing turned around in surprise, smiled gratefully at the nurse, and rushed to the ward on the left.

Yin Sheng walked unhurriedly to the nurse's station and nodded to the nurse on duty: "Sorry, he's in a hurry."

"It's okay, we all know Xiao Yanqing well."

The nurse didn't pay attention to Yin Sheng at first, but when Yin Sheng walked into the ward, she looked at his straight back in surprise.

Today's entertainment news is playing on the tablet: "The latest report, the Yan family claims that their own son was wrongly carried by the hospital 18 years ago, and now they have let their biological son recognize their ancestors and return to their clan, so the person who is married to the Yin family..."

As soon as Yan Qing opened the door, he saw a woman sitting on the bed: "Mom!"

The woman was covered with a thin blanket, and when she heard Yan Qing's voice, she immediately turned her head in surprise.

"Xiaoqing, why are you here?"

Yan Qing threw himself into his mother's arms, holding the woman's hand that was still holding the bottle in distress: "Of course I miss my mother~ How are you recovering?"

"The doctor said I was recovering well and quickly, and the wound was almost healed."

Mother Yan hugged Yan Qing with a smile, and rubbed the little broken hair on his head: "I heard from the nurse that you went to work in other places, why did you come back so soon?"

The Yan family did not tell Mother Yan the truth of the matter, and the staff in the hospital only heard Yan Qing say that she was going to another place, and did not know the entanglements involved, so Mother Yan, who had just recovered from a serious illness, was still in a state in the case of.

Yan Qing pursed her lips and sat up from her mother's arms with a smile: "It's not considered out of town, it's in the neighboring province, very close, so you can come back if you want."

"I'm the one who drags you down. You have to go to work at such a young age..." Yan's mother's eyes were filled with tears, and there was a bit of crying in her speech.

"Mom, don't cry. How can you drag me down? It's because I don't want to learn anymore."

Yan Qing was afraid that her eyes would hurt from crying, so he hurriedly looked for tissues in his pocket, fumbled for a long time, and handed a pack of tissues to his eyes.

It's Yin Sheng.

Yan Qing glanced at Yin Sheng, took out two pieces of paper and wiped away tears for Mother Yan: "Mom, don't worry, just wipe it away."

Mother Yan noticed the tall man standing next to her son, and she didn't forget to look at Yin Sheng when she took the tissue: "Xiao Qing, who is this?"

"He's Yin Sheng, it's..." Yan Qing began to stammer when the words came to his lips.

He can't tell his mother that this is his husband, can he?This, this is too strange.

"I'm a friend in his company." Yin Sheng sat next to Yan Qing, and smiled to make a relief.

"Xiaoqing's friend? Then sit down quickly."

Nervously, Mother Yan wanted to pull out the stool under the bed to Yin Sheng: "Xiaoqing has no friends since she was a child, so it's rare for her to bring someone to see me." After she finished speaking, she felt a little embarrassed, "I'm really sorry, first The first time we met was in the ward."

As she said that, Mother Yan took out a plastic bag containing two red apples from the cabinet, took out an apple from the inside and handed it to Yin Sheng.

"There's nothing to entertain you, let's eat some fruit first, I've washed them all."

"Mom, lie down and rest, I'm here."

Yan Qing supported his mother to lie down, tucked her quilt tightly again, glanced back at Yin Sheng who was holding an apple, and smiled awkwardly.

Yin Sheng wiped the apple with a paper towel, took a bite, and complimented Mother Yan with a smile: "Auntie's apples are delicious."

Yan Qing didn't expect him to speak directly, and blinked in disbelief.

This Yin Sheng was not at all as ruthless as the rumors said.

"Oh, Xiao Qing's friend has such a sweet mouth." Yan's mother gently stroked Yan Qing's arm, "He is young and doesn't understand many things, so I will trouble you to take care of him."

"Mom, I know how to take care of myself."

Yan Qing pouted unconvinced, helped her mother lie on the bed, and carefully tucked her quilt, then pulled out a bench from the ground for Yin Sheng.

"Sorry, I was too anxious just now, and I forgot that you don't have a chair to sit on yet, so please sit down for a while."

"fine."

Yin Sheng sat by the hospital bed, watching Yan Qing busy with his adoptive mother, and occasionally helping her, enjoying the rare peace.

Seeing that the water in the thermos was gone, Yan Qing went out to fetch water with it. As soon as he left the ward, he heard a noise coming from outside.

He looked curiously at the nurse's station.

He was a well-dressed black-haired boy, who seemed to be about the same age as Yan Qing.

Sensing Yan Qing's gaze, the young man turned to look at him, his pupils suddenly enlarged: "You?!"

Yan Qing took two steps back, holding the thermos tightly in his hand: "You know me?"

The young man suddenly laughed, that smile was bright and proud: "Why are you pretending to be stupid? Yan Qing, I, Yan Zhenghui, are not so easy to deceive."

Banquet emblem?Is he the young master of the Yan family?

Yan Qing subconsciously looked back at the ward, pursed her lips and stared at her eyes: "Are you here to see Mom?"

"Mom? Huh." Yan Zhenghui raised his eyes, followed Yan Qing's line of sight to look at the ward coldly, "How could the woman in there be my mother?"

Yan Qing's eyes widened, and he looked at Yan Zhenghui in disbelief, but he still suppressed his anger and asked in a low voice, "Then what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to see—"

Yan Zhenghui lengthened the ending, and only heard the "click" of the door of the ward, and Yin Sheng leaned out half of his body from inside.

As soon as he saw Yan Zhenghui, Yin Sheng immediately closed the door, walked to Yan Qing's side, and took him behind him calmly.

"Yin Sheng!"

Yan Zhenghui's expression suddenly softened, and the arrogance and sharpness all over his body just now disappeared without a trace: "What a coincidence, why are you here, are you okay?"

Yan Qing looked at Yan Zhenghui's uncharacteristic tenderness, his hands and feet froze, and his heart felt disgusted for no reason.

Yin Sheng lowered his head to observe Yan Qing's expression, stretched out his right hand, and put his palm against Yan Qing's cold back.

"I'm fine, I'm here to see my mother-in-law." His eyes flicked across Yan Zhenghui's body, "Are you also here to see her?"

Yan Qing tugged Yin Sheng's sleeve, wanting to say that Yan Zhenghui didn't come to see his mother, but he heard Yin Sheng slowly instructing: "But mother-in-law is still recovering, don't be surprised, just take a look at the window Bar."

Although this sentence sounds easy, it is like a mountain pressing on Yan Zhenghui.

He was feasting on Zhenghui, the majestic young master of the Yan family, and he wanted to peek at a poor village woman? !

But the oppressive force around Yin Sheng was so terrible that Yan Zhenghui could only reluctantly take a look at the window, turned his head angrily, left a sentence "I have to go first", and fled out of the inpatient department in embarrassment.

"Why let him see it? My mother is not an ornament." Yan Qing withdrew his hand and quickly poured a pot of hot water.

"Let him see what a good mother he lost." Yin Sheng walked behind Yan Qing with a smile on his face.

Yan Qing and Yan Mu's personalities are very similar, gentle and soft, no wonder Yan Mu has never thought that this child is not her own in the past 18 years.

The three chatted for a while, and Yan Qing used the excuse of going back to work, asked the nurse to help take care of Yan's mother, and registered with Yin Sheng at the off-duty point of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Fortunately, they wore white shirts before coming to the hospital, and the staff arranged for the two to sit down. Yan Qing put his hands on his knees, straightened his back, and his eyes were piercing.

"Um, Mr. Yan, right?" The staff member pointed at Yan Qing, "You can relax a bit and get closer to your partner."

Yan Qing looked up at Yin Sheng with a blushing face, and moved towards him.

But the distance between the two was at least a fist, Yin Sheng simply put his long arms around Yan Qing's shoulders, and looked at the camera with a smile.

Yan Qing quickly withdrew her surprised eyes and curled the corners of her mouth.

"Crack."

Looking at the photo taken just now and pasting it on the red notebook in a blink of an eye, Yan Qing couldn't help but feel as if he had passed away.

He was stunned for a moment, seeing Yin Sheng's comforting expression, he let out a long sigh of relief, and said in unison with Yin Sheng——

"We voluntarily become husband and wife. From now on, we will support and love each other. Whether poor or rich, sick or healthy, we will stay together, fight together, and join hands in the future."

"We voluntarily become husband and wife. From now on, we will support and love each other. Whether poor or rich, sick or healthy, we will stay together, fight together, and join hands in the future."

From now on, their lives will inevitably be entangled with each other.

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