The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  I heard that President Zhan has been very busy recently, and I want to use 24 hours a day as 26 hours.

  Jiang Mianmian’s hand injuries have been raised for more than half a month.

  The cast still cannot be removed, but the doctor said that she is recovering well, and it should not take too long to recover.

  Aunt Qiao asked curiously about the specific time.

  The doctor’s explanation of how long it will take is three to four months.

  In less than half a year, it may be cured.

  But it's just maybe.

  Mianmian hopes that her hands can get better soon.

  It’s not because of anything else, it’s simply because the feeling of not having hands is too inconvenient.

  She can't do anything.

  I can’t dress myself, take a bath, eat, or write, even typing on the keyboard is not allowed.

  She can only use her fingers to do simple and effortless things.

  She can't do all the things that need to touch the wrist.

  Although there are always people including Aunt Qiao taking good care of her.

   But the feeling that life is completely incapable of taking care of yourself is still too bad.

   is boring.

  Life has no meaning at all.

  This kind of boring life lasted for three weeks.

  Zhan Muqian appeared.

She was in a bad mood. Hearing that Zhan Muqian was here, she hid in the bathroom on the side of the room, locked the door of the bathroom, and sat on the stool in front of the desk, facing the wooden floor. The mirror was in a daze.

  She hoped that Zhan Muqian was always busy.

   won’t come to this place to get her eyes off.

  …………

  Aunt Qiao respectfully accompanied Zhan Muqian upstairs.

  Zhan Mu Qian routinely asked questions, concerned about Jiang Mianmian's current life.

  The doctor will report the progress of the injury to him every day.

  But doctors are just doctors, they can only report on the condition, not the status of life.

  Aunt Qiao said, "My wife has a bad appetite, and she often says her hands hurt. Sometimes she wakes up in the middle of the night, and she can only sleep peacefully by taking a painkiller with a stable effect."

  Zhan Muqian's complexion was not very good-looking, but she broke her hand. During the recovery period, this situation is also normal. It must be through this stage to get completely better.

  He asked again, “She usually talks to you, or does she talk to others?”

Aunt Qiao shook her head, "My wife has inconvenient hands. She hardly uses her mobile phone and didn't hear her talking with friends. As for me...except for everyday language, my wife doesn't like talking as much as before. When I asked, she answered. Without asking, she would not say a word."

  This mental state is not what he expected.

  He was silent, without saying much.

  Before opening the door and entering the house.

Aunt Qiao courageously persuaded, "I know that your Excellency has been busy with state affairs these days, but my wife... There are only two good friends, and now she doesn’t communicate much. She is bored alone, and she is really alone. If possible, you'd better come and see your wife as much as possible."

  Zhan Mu Qian's face was solemn.

  He is really busy.

   Busy day and night.

  But it is his energy and physical strength.

  You can feel refreshed even if you don’t sleep for three days and three nights.

  He didn't have the opportunity to take time to see her.

  If you really want to come, twenty minutes is enough.

  He didn't want to see her.

  But he dare not.

  He knows how much she hurts.

   also knows how much she hates him now.

  He didn't want to accept the facts, so he could barely escape.

  I can only wait for her to get better.

   doesn’t look so pitiful anymore.

  He had the courage to meet her.