Hidden Marriage Uncle Can't See You

So, Ye Mianmian started telling funny stories to Ke Shihan again to make him happy.

"A lion and a tortoise were about to fight. Before the fight, the tortoise said to the lion: Before the fight, please tie up your hair!"

The lion was very dissatisfied, and said to the turtle: "Then you also put down your bag!"

So the Lion ran to tie his hair.

And the tortoise ran to unload his shell.

Many years have passed, and their fight is still not done...

"Hahaha, isn't this story funny..." While talking, Ye Mianmian kept laughing happily, but Ke Shihan still didn't respond, "Is this not funny?"

Ke Shihan didn't smile, but Ye Mianmian's smile gradually faded. Uncle was really hard to coax. He didn't even make a fool of himself after telling two jokes. I really don't know what kind of jokes to tell to make him happy.

"So-so." Ke Shihan pursed his lips lightly, not amused by the story, but amused by Ye Mianmian's silly look for a while.

"Let me think about other funny stories. Let me think about it." Ye Mianmian had a headache because she couldn't make him laugh. She felt that the two stories she told earlier were already very funny, but he couldn't even frown Didn't stretch out.

"It's better not to tell the story, or you can sing me a song." After listening to two stories, the wound felt less painful, but when Ye Mianmian stopped, Ke Shihan felt the pain from the wound again.

"Singing? All right, uncle, what song do you want to hear?" Singing was her specialty, and Ye Mianmian was very happy to sing it to Ke Shihan.

"Whatever." Ke Shihan reluctantly said.

"Then I'll sing a popular song recently." Ye Mianmian's mouth curved into a crescent, smiling, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth.

"En." Ke Shihan nodded slightly.

So, Ye Mianmian sang a song to coax Ke Shihan. After singing like this, Ye Mianmian accompanied Ke Shihan all afternoon, until night, when Ye Mianmian's voice couldn't stand it, so she stopped.

"Uncle, are you hungry? I'll buy you some dinner." After a whole day of IV drip, at night, when the nurse said that Ke Shihan could finally eat some liquid food, Ye Mianmian wanted to go to the cafeteria to buy him some porridge.

"I'm not hungry, you go and eat." His wound hurt badly, and he didn't have the slightest intention to eat.

"It's okay if you don't eat, just wait, I'll go buy food right away." After speaking, Ye Mianmian didn't stop, got up and went to the cafeteria to buy boxed lunch and porridge.

After buying it, Ye Mianmian ran back to the ward as fast as she could.

"Uncle, the rice is still hot when you buy it, hurry up and eat it." Ye Mianmian put the porridge on the table, she glanced at Ke Shihan who was lying motionless on the bed, as if thinking of something, Ye Mianmian twisted her face Get up, "Forget Uncle, you're injured and can't move anymore, how about this, I'll feed you."

"Eat, I'm not hungry." Ke Shihan had no appetite and didn't want to eat.

"The nurse just said that uncle can have porridge tonight. Drinking some porridge is good for your health." Ye Mianmian shook the ward so that Ke Shihan could eat better.

"Then feed me." Ke Shihan's dark eyes fell on Ye Mianmian's flushed cheeks.

"Yes, I will feed it, as long as you are willing to eat."

"Okay, then I'll eat."

Ye Mianmian didn't even have time to take a bite of the rice, so she picked up the porridge and sat in front of the bed and began to feed Ke Shihan the porridge.

"Uncle, come." Ye Mianmian spooned a small mouthful of porridge into Ke Shihan's mouth.

Ke Shihan opened his mouth, and easily ate the porridge that Ye Mianmian fed.

"Uncle, bear with it for the next few days. I'll buy you rice and vegetables when your wound heals." The white porridge looked unappetizing, and it was not nutritious, so it was hard for her uncle to eat it.

"This one is pretty good." Ke Shihan stared at Ye Mianmian closely, her cheek was only the size of a palm, and she could smell the faint fragrance of her body as soon as she got close, Ke Shihan felt that the wound did not hurt so much in an instant.

"It's not nutritious to drink porridge all the time. My uncle bleeds so much, I need to make up for it when I go back." Thinking of the picture of blood flowing straight into her hands, Ye Mianmian felt so distressed that her uncle's blood ruined her entire clothes. stained red.

Ke Shihan looked at Ye Mianmian quietly and didn't speak.

"Uncle, do you remember who I am?" After observing for a while, Ke Shihan seemed to be getting closer to her, Ye Mianmian stared at Ke Shihan with piercing eyes, wondering if he remembered her.

Ke Shihan watched Ye Mianmian's eyes concentrate, then shook his head, "No."

"Uncle, think about it carefully. I am your wife, Ye Mianmian. We were married before and had a child. Our son's name is Xiao Yiyi..." Ye Mianmian kept reminding Ke Shihan, and also said the name of Xiao Yiyi. Yi Yi.

But Ke Shihan looked at her still as a stranger, "I'm sorry, I still can't remember."

After finishing speaking, Ke Shihan coughed weakly a few times.

"Okay, Uncle, I'll feed you porridge. It doesn't matter if you don't remember. When you recover from your injury, you may remember who I am." Seeing that Ke Shihan's expression was not very good, Ye Mianmian didn't force him anymore. He took a spoonful of porridge and fed it to his mouth.

"Are you really my wife?" After eating his porridge, Ke Shihan seemed to be thinking about something, and asked after a while.

His eyes seemed to be observing, considering, and distinguishing whether Ye Mianmian's words were true or false.

"Well, of course it's true." Ye Mianmian kept nodding while holding the porridge. The relationship between her and her uncle was more real than real money.

Ke Shihan looked at Ye Mianmian without speaking, his eyes were wondering what he was thinking about, Ye Mianmian couldn't understand at all.

"You don't believe me?" Ye Mianmian met Ke Shihan's eyes dissatisfied.

"Not really, I think what you said should be true, otherwise, you wouldn't be here to take care of me, and even coaxed me for a day." Ke Shihan could feel that Ye Mianmian in front of him cared about him, she would rather If you don't eat by yourself, you have to feed him first.

"Uncle, I don't need to lie to you." Ye Mianmian lowered her head and sighed in her heart, when will uncle remember her?

Uncle was only shot in the back, but didn't hurt his head, so how could he lose his memory.

Hey, this injury is really fatal.

"I know, well, I'm full, you can eat by yourself." Ke Shihan heard Ye Mianmian's stomach growling, probably because he was very hungry.

"Take a few more mouthfuls, I'll eat it later." Ye Mianmian glanced at the porridge in his hand, his uncle ate too little, he only ate a third, and he didn't even finish half a box of porridge.

"My wound hurts, and it hurts when I swallow it. Don't worry about me, you can eat your own." Ke Shihan said with a frown, his face pale from being tortured by the wound.

"But, uncle, you..."

"I'll be fine after I rest for a while, you eat your own food." Ke Shihan gave Ye Mianmian a condensed look, with a hint of irrebellion in his eyes.

Ke Shihan didn't let her care, so Ye Mianmian had no choice but to pick up her lunch box, unpack it and eat, "Okay, then uncle, lie down well and don't move around, it won't hurt you."