Nie Yiquan was transferred to the military hospital in Bafang City the next day to continue receiving treatment. His mother Zhou Ying also came with him.
"Aunt Ying..." Li Siqing, dressed in decent clothes, came out of the door with a smile on her face: "Long time no see, I miss you so much."
Zhou Ying had a faint, gentle smile on her face: "Siqing, I thought you weren't used to staying here, but I didn't expect that you've been here for so long."
Li Siqing suddenly looked in the direction behind her and didn't see the person she wanted to see. She showed a disappointed expression: "Aunt Ying, I like it very much here. Everything is good here, but there is one bad thing. My cousin ignores me.
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Zhou Ying laughed twice: "Your cousin has this kind of temper, you don't know it."
"I know, but I thought he would take more care of me." Li Siqing pouted, and came over to hold Zhou Ying's arm: "Aunt Ying, how long will you stay here?"
"I'll leave the day after tomorrow." Zhou Ying didn't have much time to worry about it. She still had a lot of work to deal with.
"Why did you come this time? Has it been too long since I last saw my cousin?" Li Siqing still didn't know the purpose of Zhou Ying's coming here.
"You still don't know about your cousin's injury?" Zhou Ying asked her quietly.
"My cousin is injured? How could he be injured?" Li Siqing suddenly became anxious and distressed: "Where is he injured? Who hurt him?"
A flash of doubt flashed in Zhou Ying's eyes: "I only said it was an injury sustained while performing a mission, but I won't say the details. Siqing, you have been here for a while. Is there anything wrong with your cousin..."
Li Siqing's breath tightened, and the expression on her face changed rapidly. She guessed what Zhou Ying meant.
But if she says Huang Yao's name, her cousin will be very angry, right?
He warned her several times not to tell his parents about Huang Yao. Now, his mother is here, but Li Siqing still doesn't have the courage to tell the truth.
Li Siqing was actually afraid, but she didn't say anything, but she secretly thought of ways to get Huang Yao to come to her door to seek death.
"No, my cousin has been busy with work. He served as my instructor for a period of time before. Not to mention how strict and ruthless he was. Even my cousin refused to let go." Li Siqing finally said.
Still didn’t mention Huang Yao’s name.
Zhou Ying nodded and then felt relieved: "Maybe it's because of me that he doesn't have much affection for women."
Li Siqing is from Zhou Ying's natal family, so she probably knows something about the discord between Zhou Ying and Nie Yiquan.
At this moment, Li Siqing did not dare to answer the call because she was afraid of saying the wrong thing and making Zhou Ying unhappy.
"It's my fault that my son suffers from misogyny because of me, a mother." Zhou Ying was reflecting, and then she said: "He is not young anymore, and I am going to find him a girlfriend.
Let him get married and have children as soon as possible."
When Li Siqing heard this, her breath suddenly tightened, her pretty face turned red with embarrassment, her head hung shyly, she pinched the corners of her clothes uneasily, and said coquettishly: "Aunt Ying..."
Zhou Ying glanced at her, then pretended not to notice her shyness, and continued: "Luo Yanqun, the daughter of the Luo family, is very close to my heart."
"What?" Li Siqing's head was buzzing, and she opened her eyes wide in disbelief: "Aunt Ying, do you want to introduce Luo Yanqun to your cousin?"
Zhou Ying nodded, then sat on the sofa and said lazily: "She is excellent in all aspects and deserves to be translated. Siqing, I'm sorry. I know your thoughts well, but you have had the translation rights for so long.
We haven't developed feelings yet, so I think you are no longer suitable."
Li Siqing instantly felt the shame of being abandoned, and her pretty face was as white as paper.
"Aunt Ying, you know that I like my cousin. I have no blood relationship with him. We grew up together... I still remember that when you were a child, you praised me for being smart and sensible, and said that you wanted me to marry my cousin. What are you doing now?
Can you... crush my sweet dream?" Li Siqing's blow was fatal, and tears fell immediately.
Zhou Ying is like a tigress that has been in charge of the mountains for a long time. There is a cold and pure aura between her brows. In her heart, the word "emotional" has long ceased to exist. She is always thinking about the overall situation.
"Siqing, when I said you were smart before, I was really praising you. Now I want you to be a smart kid, and I am also reminding you." Zhou Ying's voice sounded cold and cold.
Li Siqing was nailed to the spot, and in an instant, all her beautiful dreams came to nothing.
She looked at Zhou Ying blankly, and then realized that she had given up on her.
Zhou Ying looked at Li Siqing's continuous tears. She stood up, walked up to her, and patted her shoulder: "Okay, don't cry. I will introduce you to quality men in the future.
Even if you don't have the chance to marry Yi Quan, I will let you have a fulfilling life."
Li Siqing felt great pain in her heart, but she instantly understood the situation.
As long as Zhou Ying denies her, she will really have no chance to marry Nie Yiquan.
"Yes, Aunt Ying." Li Siqing suppressed the pain and continued to act like a kitten: "I know there is still a big gap between my cousin and I. I can't make him like me. It's because I'm not capable enough. I will show off to Ying.
Auntie, study hard."
At this moment, a huge change occurred in Li Siqing's heart. Her last two sentences made Zhou Ying's eyes freeze instantly. Did Li Siqing have revenge?
Learn from her?
What should I learn from her? Cruel and decisive?
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Ying's mouth: "Okay, you are still young and there are still many opportunities."
Li Siqing didn't dare to answer anymore. She was actually very afraid of Zhou Ying. Although she was a female, she had the air of a general, and the murderous look in her eyes was sometimes more ruthless than that of men.
Military hospital, in a special ward.
Nie Yiquan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a large gray and white striped hospital gown. He was so depressed that he could not lie down properly. The wind blowing in the trees outside the window also disturbed his heart.
He was unprepared for his mother's sudden visit, and the Luo family's initiative to propose marriage made him even more irritated.
It was late at night, and a slender figure walked outside the military hospital.
She was holding a thermos box in her hand. Li Qingqing met her downstairs. Huang Yao saw her and waved.
Li Qingqing immediately took her into a nearby aisle and went upstairs from a nearby freight elevator.
Huang Yao looked at this dark corridor and felt miserable. This seemed to mean that her relationship with Nie Yiquan would never see the light of day.
Huang Yao walked to the door of the ward and knocked on the door. The door was opened instantly, and he saw Nie Yiquan's tall body standing at the door.
Huang Yao saw the hospital gown he was wearing. There were very few people who could look elegant in this kind of clothes, but inexplicably, Nie Yiquan looked good in it.
"Come in." Nie Yiquan looked at her soft little face and his voice became gentle.
Huang Yao walked in quickly and put down the thermos box in his hand: "I brought you some porridge, do you want to drink it?"
"Did you cook it yourself?" When Nie Yiquan saw her, he felt that the whole room became gentle.
Huang Yao nodded: "For the evening meal, of course I cooked it myself, mushroom and chicken porridge."
Huang Yao said as he proudly unscrewed the lid, and for a moment, the aroma filled the ward.
Huang Yao was about to serve him a bowl. Suddenly, the man was behind her and hugged her tightly.
His slender body tensed up instantly, and Huang Yao didn't dare to move. He just turned his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, just hold her for a while." Nie Yiquan's inner irritability and anxiety seemed to have been cured at this moment. He really had no other thoughts, he just wanted to hold her for a while.
Huang Yao had long seen that he had something serious on his mind.
"Your mother...knows about us?" Huang Yao asked him guessingly.
Nie Yiquan shook his head: "I don't know."
"Your cousin will definitely tell her." Huang Yao's pretty face looked worried.
"She didn't dare to say anything. I warned her." Nie Yiquan was not worried about Li Siqing revealing the matter.
Huang Yao felt a little confused. She turned around and faced the man.
Under the light, the man's handsome face was still pale, but he had a firm sense of elegance.
Huang Yao gently snuggled into his arms, and Nie Yiquan instantly tightened his grip around her.
"I'm sorry for causing you trouble because of me." Huang Yao said muffledly in his arms.
But Nie Yiquan shook his head, put his thin lips against her ear, and whispered dumbly: "Why should we apologize? This is our choice together."
The man's magnetic voice gave Huang Yao a sense of security.
"Then when can we hold hands and go out like a normal couple?" Huang Yao asked him in a low voice.
"There will be a day, just give me a little more time." Nie Yiquan closed his eyes tightly and murmured to comfort her.
"Actually, I'm just saying it, but you don't have to do it." Huang Yao was afraid of putting too much pressure on him, so he said half-jokingly.
Nie Yiquan sighed. She was always so considerate, which really made him feel distressed and blame himself.
"You can ask me to do it. This is your right." Nie Yiquan gently let go of his hand: "Yao Yao, with me, you can exercise all the rights of your girlfriend."
Huang Yao was stunned, this man always silently indulged her, making her fall willingly into the love web he weaved.
"Then I want you to eat the porridge I cooked now." Huang Yao took a step back and motioned with his eyes to come over and eat.
Nie Yiquan nodded, sat next to him, and filled a bowl for himself.
He took a bite from a spoon and almost died at the age of twenty-nine.
Huang Yao blinked his big eyes and looked at him: "How is it? Is it delicious?"
Nie Yiquan was thinking about how to swallow this salty and thick soy sauce when he suddenly heard her expectant question.
"Uh... not bad." Nie Yiquan finally chose to make her happy.
"It seems that I still have the potential to be a chef. I made this porridge according to the online menu." Huang Yao immediately showed a happy expression and continued: "I will make another kind of porridge tomorrow. You
This injury was borne for me, I must take good care of you."
Nie Yiquan's body shook. He wanted to say that he would be better off without her care.
"Yao Yao, it's too late. I usually don't eat at night." Nie Yiquan silently put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I've had dinner tonight."
Huang Yao snorted: "That's right, it's so late, okay, it doesn't matter if you can't finish it. I'll ask Miss Li if they want to eat."
Huang Yao walked out, and the man grabbed her. The next second, Huang Yao fell into his arms. "Yao Yao, don't disturb them."
Huang Yao's forehead lightly hit his chest, and she leaned dizzy in his arms. She reached out her hands with satisfaction and actively hugged his strong body.
Nie Yiquan looked down at the gentle woman in his arms. He was struggling with how to tell her that he was going on a blind date with another woman.