It was already twelve o'clock when Jiang Teng and Shiyi returned to Jiang's house from the late night. They thought that Jiang's mother and Jiang's mother were asleep, but they didn't expect that Jiang's mother was still waiting for them. When they came in, they saw Jiang's mother sitting in the living room and still talking.
Startled.
"Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?" Jiang Teng asked.
"You are back." Jiang's mother smiled and said, "I'm old and can't sleep. I'll go downstairs and cook you some supper. You're hungry. I'll serve you two bowls of white fungus glutinous rice balls."
After Jiang's mother said this, the two of them really felt a little hungry, so they followed Jiang's mother to the restaurant.
Jiang's mother brought out two bowls of glutinous rice balls from the kitchen. She cooked them carefully, adding white fungus and red dates, as well as a little glutinous rice and wolfberry. They were full of color, flavor and taste, and looked delicious.
"Thank you, Auntie." Eleven thanked him politely before picking up the spoon and starting to eat the glutinous rice balls.
The glutinous rice balls are stuffed with sesame seeds. They are fragrant and sweet. They are so delicious that Shi Yi narrowed his eyes.
"Is it delicious?" Jiang's mother asked with a smile.
Jiang's mother felt satisfied when she saw her eating so happily, which is what people do when they get old. She felt very satisfied when she saw her children eating deliciously.
Jiang Teng always ate ravenously, and he only ate a few glutinous rice balls on the eleventh day. He had already finished the glutinous rice balls and white fungus soup.
"Have you finished eating? You go upstairs first and I'll have a chat with Ranran." Jiang's mother waved her hand to dismiss her son.
Jiang Teng said oh, gave Eleven a don't be afraid look and went upstairs.
I'm not afraid of eleven. Mrs. Jiang is such a nice person, so what is she afraid of?
Eleven continued to slowly eat the glutinous rice balls in the bowl. Jiang's mother also waited patiently for her. After she finished eating, she took her back to the living room.
"Ranran, Auntie gives you a gift." Jiang's mother pulled her to sit down and took out an exquisite and simple jewelry box from the drawer.
Eleven was surprised and a little at a loss as to whether he should accept it or not.
Jiang's mother put the jewelry box on the table and opened it to show her the contents. The small jewelry box actually contained a whole set of jewelry, and it was the kind of antique that was priceless at first glance.
Eleven's eyes widened, this is too precious.
"These are all given to me by A Teng's grandma when A Teng's father and I got married. They are heirlooms of our Jiang family. They are passed down to daughters-in-law rather than daughters. Now my aunt will give these to you." Jiang's mother.
Putting these in the hands of Eleven is like handing over the inheritance of the Jiang family to her. She can enjoy her old age in peace in the future, and she can hand over to Eleven whatever the Jiang family's daughter-in-law should do.
"I..." Eleven was very unsure of himself: "I... was afraid of not doing well."
She still doesn't know how to be a qualified daughter-in-law. The Jiang family is not an ordinary family, and Jiang Teng will never stop as a major. In the future, like Jiang's father, he will become a high-ranking general. As the wife of a general,
, she was afraid that she would not be able to be a good wife like Jiang's mother, and was even afraid that she would drag Jiang Teng down.
"You don't need to do anything. My uncle and aunt's biggest wish is that you and Ateng can be happy. Life is very long, but life is also very short. To be able to cherish each other and know each other until we grow old is to do the best for each other.
It's about that." Jiang's mother took Eleven's hand and patted the back of her hand gently.
Some truths can only be understood when you are old. Fortunately, although she did not understand it when she was young, she also knew the word "cherishing blessings". She and her husband were loving and affectionate, and they lived happily for most of their lives without any regrets.
Eleven was moved by these words. She couldn't guarantee that she could do other things well. Maybe she wouldn't be a virtuous wife or a gentle mother in the future, but the only thing she could do was
I will love Jiang Teng forever until death.
"Auntie, I love him very much and will always love him." Eleven's voice was soft, but his eyes were firm.
Jiang's mother nodded happily: "Good boy, okay, it's getting late, go to bed."
Jiang's mother closed the jewelry box and signaled Eleven to take it back to the room.
Eleven didn't hesitate anymore, nor was she afraid anymore. She reached for the jewelry box, but just as her fingers touched the jewelry box, her head suddenly started to hurt violently. She retracted her hand in pain and pressed her temples.
Seeing her face suddenly turn pale, Jiang's mother asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you Ranran?"
"It hurts..." Eleven held her head, and she could only say one word because of the pain. She didn't know what was wrong. How could she suddenly have a headache when she was fine? She didn't think about the past, so how could she suddenly have a headache?
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Jiang's mother did not dare to be careless and hurriedly shouted upstairs: "A Teng, A Teng, A Teng, come down quickly."
Jiang Teng was walking out of the room. He was originally going to come down to find his mother to ask for someone. After hearing his mother's anxious voice, he ran down in three steps and two steps at a time. He immediately saw Shi holding his head and crying out in pain.
one.
"Ranran." Jiang Teng stepped forward and hugged Eleven: "What's wrong? Why do you have a headache again?"
Shiyi shook her head in pain. She was in so much pain that she felt like ten thousand ants were gnawing at her brain core. Her facial features were distorted by the pain.
"Stop asking, take Ranran to the hospital quickly." Jiang's mother felt very distressed.
Jiang Teng immediately picked up Eleven. Before he could reach the door, Eleven fainted from the pain.
The guard on duty hurriedly drove the car over. Jiang Teng hugged Shiyi and got into the car without letting Jiang's mother follow.
But Jiang's mother could not rest assured. She went back to the room and called her husband. When Jiang's father heard this, he fainted with a headache. He also got up quickly, changed clothes, and then took his wife to the hospital.
After the couple arrived at the hospital, Eleven had already been sent to the ICU. Jiang's mother turned pale with fright: "What's going on? Isn't it a headache? Why are you in the ICU at such a young age?"
Father Jiang also felt incredible: "What did the doctor say?"
This is a military hospital, and the doctors are all well-known medical experts in the country. How to treat a headache and put a person in the ICU, Jiang's father can't figure it out.
"It's a virus." Jiang Teng said: "Now the virus has attacked and is attacking the infected immune system at an extremely fast speed. The situation is very critical."
Jiang's mother exclaimed: "What kind of virus? How did you get the virus?"
"It's not an infection. If I guess correctly, Zhang Jingyao had someone inject it into Ranran's body in advance." Jiang Teng was surprisingly calm. When the doctor said it was a virus, he thought of Zhang Jingyao.
Zhang Jingyao finally made her next move.
What he expected was good, her next move was indeed Ranran.
She finally played this trump card.
Jiang's father understood it all at once, but Jiang's mother didn't quite understand and was confused.
"Mom, you and Dad should go back. It's useless for you to stay here. Ranran will be fine." Jiang Teng knew clearly in his heart that Zhang Jingyao just wanted to force him and did not dare to kill Ranran directly. It was time for him to see Zhang Jingyao again.
One side.
Jiang's mother can't rest assured, but Jiang's father can rest assured, because he knows what his son will do next, and as a father, he will fulfill his previous promise and support him unconditionally.
"Let's go, there are doctors, nurses, and Ateng here. Let's go home and wait for news." Jiang's father stopped his wife, and Jiang's mother turned around every step of the way. She really couldn't let go, but there was really nothing she could do to help her.
I can go back with my husband first.
Jiang Teng took a deep breath, took out his cell phone, and dialed Jiang Anping's number.