After taking the space and shopping mall to wear books, I was ruined

Xiao Shen Changqing was welcomed back to the house by her grandma. Her grandpa was putting food on the table. When he saw her coming back, he quickly smiled and took credit.

"Qing'er, wash your hands and eat. Grandpa made you scrambled eggs, which are delicious."

"Yeah! Grandpa's scrambled eggs are the most delicious!" Xiao Shen Changqing happily ran to wash his hands.

The grandma on the side pouted like a child, pretending to be angry and said: "Isn't the meat that grandma stews delicious?"

When Xiao Shen Changqing heard his grandma's jealous words, he quickly raised his hands and hugged his grandma's legs, coquettishly.

"Grandma's stewed meat is the most delicious meat in the world, and grandpa's scrambled eggs are also the most delicious eggs in the world. I like grandma and grandpa the best."

Xiao Shen Changqing's grandma and grandpa then narrowed their eyes with a smile, tapped the tip of Xiao Shen Changqing's nose, and smiled lovingly.

"Okay, okay, your mouth looks like it's been covered with honey. Wash your hands and eat."

"Ok!"

……

In the hospital, in the ward.

"Second Aunt, Qingqing hasn't woken up yet?"

Shen Changyou came over every noon to deliver meals to Father Shen and Mother Shen, and by the way, he came to take their place while they rested.

Shen's mother had cried all her tears in the past few days and was sitting in front of Shen Changqing's hospital bed with a pale face.

Mother Shen shook her head and said in a hoarse voice: "It's been three days, and I don't know when I will wake up."

Shen Changyou laid out the meals for lunch one by one, "Grandpa and grandma are already well, and Douding is settled at home. I will take care of them, so you don't have to worry about home."

"Second uncle and second aunt, come and eat. I'll keep an eye on you."

Mother Shen nodded and stood up with support on her waist. The past few days in the hospital seemed like years, and she suddenly felt quite haggard.

Mother Shen murmured: "I've been sleeping for three days, why don't I wake up yet?"

The hospital has determined that the pills Zhou Chi gave Shen Changqing were specially made SA viruses, but there is currently no better solution for this poison.

After taking this kind of poison, you will fall into a deep sleep, and all the body's functions will remain in their original state for a while, and then slowly degrade until you are waiting for death.

Father Shen sat by the window, looking out the window without saying a word.

He remembered a lot about Shen Changqing's childhood. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his daughter had suffered a lot. She had suffered for more than ten years, and now she was like this again. As a father, he felt sorry for the child.

Shen Changyou looked at Father Shen and stopped trying to persuade him. At this time, whatever others said was useless.

What's more, Shen Changqing is like this now, even she is worried about getting angry, let alone the mood of being a father and mother.

Mother Shen ate the rice in a dull manner, unable to taste it at all. She only ate to keep her body from collapsing and to have the strength to wait for her daughter to wake up.

Chen Xinghe lives in the ward opposite. His leg injury was serious and he lost too much blood, so he won't be able to recover for a while.

Except for his own treatment time, Chen Xinghe spent the rest of his time in Shen Changqing's ward.

"Xinghe, please go back and rest. You are still injured. Don't sit there for too long."

Mother Shen looked at Chen Xinghe with gratitude in her eyes.

During this period, Chen Xinghe's performance was noticed by the whole family, especially when Qingqing girl was kidnapped, Chen Xinghe shot himself in the leg without hesitation.

They simply couldn't imagine how painful it must be.

I really never thought that Chen Xinghe could do this for Qing Yatou.

Qing Yatou has been in a coma these past few days, and Chen Xinghe comes here every day and sits by the bed. He will not leave until the nurse comes to call him.

They all saw the red eyes and the distress in his eyes, and understood his sincerity towards Shen Changqing.

Chen Xinghe responded and replied in a low voice: "Auntie, I'll stay with her here. You can go and sleep for a while."

"Hey." Mother Shen sighed heavily, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

She murmured: "Qingqing has had a strong temper since she was a child, and she has suffered a lot and suffered a lot.

Life was finally getting better, but something like this happened again. "

Chen Xinghe pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, and listened to what Mother Shen said without saying a word.

He felt extremely self-blame and regret in his heart. If he had reacted faster and faster, Qingqing would not have become like this.

As soon as he saw Qingqing lying on the hospital bed, with her pale and bloodless face and her eyes close together, his heart would throb tightly.

If only he was the one lying here, why not let him bear all this.

Why is it Qingqing...

Tears slowly came to his eyes. Chen Xinghe's lips were pale, his fists were clenched tightly in his legs, and he felt a sweet taste in his mouth.

"Xinghe! Xinghe, what's wrong with you!" Mother Shen was talking, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Chen Xinghe's head lying softly beside the bed.

"Doctor! Doctor!" Father Shen went out anxiously to call the doctor.

Chen Xinghe fainted. He was told to take a good rest because of excessive bleeding when he took out the bullet. However, Shen Changqing didn't wake up for a day, and his heart was always in a state of anxiety.

I am already sick, and after suffering these few days, I can no longer hold on.

One or two fainted, and everyone felt heavy in their hearts.

Only Shen Changqing continued to be immersed in his childhood and grew up slowly.

Now in her memory, she is already a sixteen-year-old high school student, but at this time she is already living alone.

When Xiao Shen Changqing came home from school and was preparing to cook, he suddenly felt that this scene seemed to have appeared somewhere before. He suddenly had a headache and a familiar memory came to his mind.

It seemed to be a bungalow there. The furnishings and decoration in the yard looked like they were from the 1970s. To the right was a woodshed with bacon hanging from the eaves and a shovel standing in the corner.

In the spacious kitchen, a girl was cooking, and sitting next to her was a little boy of about four or five years old, smiling and talking to the girl.

The girl took out a piece of food from the pot, put it to her mouth, blew on it, and gently coaxed the little boy to eat it.

It must be delicious. Xiao Shen Changqing saw the little boy talking cheerfully, "Sister, this iron pot stewed chicken is also delicious!"

Are there iron pots to stew chicken in this era?

Before I could think clearly, my memory changed again.

The scene in front of her turned into a milk tea shop. Xiao Shen Changqing was surprised again. This milk tea shop suited her taste so well!

This decoration! This table! This wallpaper! This counter! This curtain!

And the tablecloth here!

This is simply her dream milk tea house!

Before she could finish her exclamation, a pleasant voice came from behind softly, "Qingqing, let me take a look at the scarf and Taxue. How are the two little guys?"

Qingqing? Did you call her?

Shen Changqing turned around in confusion and saw an extremely handsome face.

He has a tall and strong figure, an angular jawline, a short and capable hairstyle, a refreshing style of dressing, and a light soap aroma exuding from his body.

Isn't this the perfect man in her heart?

"Brother Chen, you are here."

A voice came from behind Xiao Shen Changqing.