Li Shao's little cute wife

Lin Mengyan watched the porridge bowl being taken away by Xu Fei'er, and said in an embarrassing way: "My heart is okay, it's not too uncomfortable."

"That's good." Xu Fei'er put the porridge bowl in front of Lin Mengyan, "It's been a busy morning, you should eat quickly."

Lin Mengyan looked up at her, "I gave it to Ah Zhansheng."

Xu Fei'er pushed Lien Chan to the opposite side of the dining table, and said to her, "Ah Zhan is going to the hospital for an examination today, and he needs an empty stomach."

Upon hearing this, Lin Mengyan looked at Lian Zhan and said, "A Zhan, I will go to the hospital with you later."

Lien Zhan was about to open his mouth to refuse, but Xu Fei'er said, "This is our family's business. You are an outsider, so don't meddle in it. After dinner, let Uncle Mo take you back."

"Xu Fei'er!" Lin Mengyan shouted angrily, "What do you mean? Ah Zhan and I have been friends for more than [-] years. Why can't I go with you?"

"I just can't! I just won't let you go!" Xu Fei'er replied domineeringly, "Also, you should stop using your friendship as a cover in the future. What are you thinking, don't think that others don't know!"

"What bad thoughts can I have? You made it clear to me!" Lin Mengyan asked angrily.

Xu Fei'er sneered, "Lin Mengyan, do you dare to say that you don't like Lian Zhan at all? Are you breaking us up under the guise of being good for him, just because of Bai Ming? Do you dare to say that?"

Lien Chan was sitting in a wheelchair with his head slightly lowered. Judging from his wife's current combat value, he didn't need to speak—he didn't dare to speak.

Lin Mengyan was stunned, as if she was going all out, and said, "Yeah, I just like Ah Zhan, what's wrong? You don't deserve him at all!"

"Really? Ask him, which one of us is not good enough for the other?" Xu Fei'er said coldly.

Lien Chan was named, raised his head, and said to the front: "Yanyan, I just pretended I didn't hear what you said just now, we are still friends. Fei'er is right, I am not good enough for her, she can accept me, yes She doesn't care about the past. We are fine now, and you don't want to make fun of yourself anymore. "

Lin Mengyan looked at Lien Zhan in disbelief, "Why did you become so fast? Did she lower your head for you? Or do you have something in her hands? Ah Zhan, you used to hate her so much, you said you wished you could immediately Just divorce, why do you say you love her now?"

Xu Fei'er gritted her back molars, reached out to Lien Chan's arm and twisted it vigorously.

"Shut up!" Lien Chan was really convinced, but she said it happily.

He called Uncle Mo: "Uncle Mo, take Miss Lin home."

"Yes, sir." Uncle Mo agreed, and made a "please" gesture to Lin Mengyan.

Seeing this, Lin Mengyan sat down on the chair and crossed her arms: "I won't leave!"

Lien Chan said in a deep voice: "Don't make trouble, go back quickly!"

"Ah Zhan~" She hummed dissatisfiedly, "Don't be so unfeeling to me, okay?"

Xu Fei'er gave Uncle Mo a wink.

Lien Chan said: "I regard you as my younger sister, so there is nothing in principle. I will follow you as much as possible. But it is different now, let's keep a little distance from each other."

When he finished speaking, Lin Mengyan said "Hey", "Uncle Mo, let me go!"

Soon, there was no movement in the restaurant.

Hearing that the people around him seemed to stand up, Lien Chan asked anxiously, "Wife, what are you doing?"

"I asked those five people to come over for breakfast. There is something ready-made, so there is no need to order takeaway." Xu Fei'er was about to stand up as she spoke.

Lien Chan grabbed her, "Honey, don't worry, I'll have a few words with you."

Xu Fei'er knew exactly what he wanted to explain, so she asked leisurely, "What do you want to say?"

Lien Chan held her hand, rubbing his fingers lightly, and said to her: "Don't take what Yanyan said just now, when we first got married, I complained about you with her, but that was all It's the past tense, don't affect our current relationship."

"Hmph!" Xu Fei'er sneered, "Lian Chan, if you are sensible, you should be more frank, what have you said about me behind your back?"

Lien Chan said: "My wife, I only complained to her once, and it was after drinking too much. I'm a big man, and I don't have the habit of talking about people behind my back."

"I'm magnanimous, I don't care about you anymore, who told us that we didn't have feelings before, it's understandable for you to say that I'm behind my back. I also told you, it's even."

Lien Chan breathed a sigh of relief silently, "My wife, thank you."

"I have such a good wife at the stall, so you can go and have fun secretly, and treat me well in the future." Xu Fei'er withdrew her hand, got up and walked out, and called the five people to come for dinner.

After Xu Fei'er finished eating with everyone, she waited for Uncle Mo for a long time before he came back.

"Did it go home?" Xu Fei'er asked.

Uncle Mo said, "Yes, it's delivered home. Miss Lin is so troublesome, she doesn't look like she has a heart attack."

Xu Fei'er said, "Then let's go to the hospital now."

Pushing Lien Chan to the front of the car, Uncle Mo carried him into the car, and then drove towards the hospital.

In a private hospital, the doctor looked at Lien Chan's film and said solemnly: "Young Master Lian, your leg is injured, and there are still shrapnel in it that have not been removed."

"What about the knee? Is there something wrong?" Xu Fei'er asked eagerly.

The doctor pointed to the film and said to her, "Young Madam, look here, the bullet passed through the knee and missed."

"Then you mean to stand up?" Xu Fei'er asked nervously, her voice tensed.

The doctor said: "Follow-up with physical therapy and rehabilitation training, the problem is not big. I can't talk too much, but we are all acquaintances, so I don't need to worry too much about the leg problem."

Xu Fei'er breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were red with excitement, she looked at Lien Chan, and held his hand tightly.

"Here, arrange to be hospitalized first, and take out the shrapnel first."

"it is good."

Uncle Mo went to go through the hospitalization procedures, and the two went to the ward first.

"Go to the ophthalmologist in the afternoon?" Xu Fei'er asked for his opinion.

Lien Chan said, "Anything is fine."

She happily sat beside the hospital bed, and said like a happy bird: "My leg is fine, but I am relieved. You will be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life. Mom will die of grief. God still bless you." of."

"If I'm going to be in a wheelchair for the rest of my life, will you despise me?" Lien Chan asked.

"Nonsense, of course I will!" Xu Fei'er said confidently: "There is no filial son before the long-term hospital bed. I push the wheelchair for you in my youth, why don't I dislike it?"

The corner of Lian Zhan's mouth twitched, but he had to admit that there was nothing wrong with what she said.

"I hope to have an eye examination in the afternoon, and I will be fine."

But things didn't go as she expected. After Lien Chan's eyes were checked, he was not very optimistic.

"The cornea is injured, and there is inflammation." The doctor said heavily, and explained the severity of the condition to the two of them.

After listening, Xu Feier asked with a trembling voice: "Then after the operation, I'm not sure if I can recover the light, right?"

"We're doing the best we can," the doctor said.