Rebirth Seventy Little Spicy Daughter-in-law

Chapter 842 Husband and wife have a deep relationship

Sheng Anning said nothing, silently peeled the apple and handed it over: "Eat an apple first."

Ding Hong smiled, took the apple and took a bite, chewing it slowly. His eyes fell on Sheng Anning. After swallowing, he said, "I'm sorry that Zhou Shixun will like you. You can really keep your composure."

Sheng Anning raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean? Sister-in-law, I'm not as thoughtful as you think. In some matters, I really do it for the sake of Director Liu and my wife working together, so I can't care too much. If we are strangers

Man, I may really not pay attention to you, that’s just my character.”

Ding Hong didn't expect Sheng Anning to speak so straightforwardly: "You don't pretend, I did have preconceptions before. When I did the operation, I asked you to go just because I wanted to have you at ease. You might not believe it even if I told you

, after seeing you a few times, I feel that I can feel at ease when you are around me, even if you do nothing."

Sheng Anning: "..."

She doesn't know she has this function yet.

Ding Hong's expression was very serious: "What I said is true. When you told me it was no big problem, I felt a lot more relaxed. I'm not afraid of death. I have two children, both of whom are soldiers in Tibetan areas.

They haven't gotten married yet, so I'm a little bit unwilling to do so. I didn't take good care of them when I was a child, and now that I can't watch them get married, I can't bear to do it."

Sheng Anning didn't say anything, knowing that Ding Hong was very eager to talk. She would have surgery tomorrow, but no family members were with her today. It was impossible not to panic...??m

"My two sons, one nineteen and one eighteen, secretly signed up to be soldiers without telling me. They both went to the farthest Tibetan areas and could not write many letters throughout the year. If I die like this, it will be

Isn’t it a pity?”

"In the past, when they were young, Liu Zhiguo and I felt that the northwest was too hard, so we left the children in Beijing and asked my parents-in-law to take care of them. In those years, the children were also raised freely, and it was good that they did not go astray. Let's come

By the time we got to the capital, the eldest brother had gone to join the army, and the second child didn't even recognize us. Although he is a sensible child, he must have resented us for leaving them behind for so many years."

"Later, the second child secretly signed up to be a soldier. When the list came down, I found out that after the children left, they would only write letters to their grandparents. At the end of last year, after the two old people passed away, the children stopped sending letters home.

, and I, a mother, seem to have nothing to say.”

He felt a little sad when he said it, and smiled sadly: "Are they failed parents? My wife often said that when they get married in the future, they will understand our painstaking efforts. When we went to the Northwest, it was really hard. Where

Whatever houses there are, they all live in underground huts, and they are built little by little on the deserted beaches and Gobi deserts. In such an environment, how can we be willing to take them to endure hardships."

As he spoke, the ends of his eyes turned scarlet.

Sheng Anning listened quietly. Although Ding Hong's words were a little out of order, she also understood that she felt guilty for her son and longed for her family. She hoped that the family could live in harmony in the future, so she did not want to die.

Because there were too many imperfections, she was unwilling to accept them.

"Don't worry, it will be fine. Just relax. Director Liu is right. When they get married and become parents, they will understand you. Don't think about these things now. Eat well and rest peacefully. Tomorrow's surgery will be just a matter of sleep.

Sleep time.”

Ding Hong smiled: "Well, I have thought clearly in the past two days, and my mentality has improved a lot. I was completely broken before, and I felt that I had never done anything immoral, so how could I get this disease? In the past two days,

I slowly figured it out, even if I can’t bear to leave my two children, I can’t worry about Liu Zhiguo either…”

While the two were talking, the ward door opened and Liu Zhiguo came in sweating profusely carrying a lunch box.

Seeing Sheng Anning and Ding Hong, one sitting on a stool and the other leaning on the bed, they seemed to be chatting harmoniously. They were a little surprised: "When did An Ning come?"

Sheng Anning stood up: "I have been studying in the hospital recently. Today is my first day here, and I happen to be studying in brain surgery."

Liu Zhiguo quickly waved his hand: "Sit, sit, sit, don't be so polite. It would be great if you came over to study. With you here, your sister-in-law will feel more at ease."

Sheng Anning smiled, feeling dumbfounded. She didn't expect Liu Zhiguo and his wife to use her as their mascot.

Liu Zhiguo walked to the bedside and diligently opened the lunch box to show Ding Hong: "The dumplings I made are the pork and fennel dumplings you like. Try them. They don't look good, but they taste quite fragrant."

The aluminum lunch box was filled with a box of dumplings, big and small, with odd shapes, some with missing fillings, and they were still steaming.

Ding Hong glanced at it and his eye circles turned red: "You tell me, why are you doing this? I don't have to eat, there is food in the hospital cafeteria."

Liu Zhiguo smiled naively. He was afraid that the dumplings would get cold along the way, so he kept it in his pocket and almost made sparks when he stepped on his pedals. Fortunately, the dumplings were not cold. He took one with chopsticks and fed it to Ding Hong's mouth: "Have a try.

I put more lean meat."

Ding Hong tilted her head to the side, a little embarrassed: "I'll do it myself."

Sheng Anning felt that she was redundant here, and was still touched by the good relationship between the couple. As she walked out, she said, "You guys go ahead, I have to go to work. If my sister-in-law needs anything, she can go to the attending doctor's office to see me."

After speaking, Liu Zhiguo and Ding Hong quickly ran out without waiting for a response, and thoughtfully closed the ward door, including the door to the outside room.

Ding Hong frowned and looked at Liu Zhiguo: "Look at you, you're scaring others."

Liu Zhiguo chuckled: "It's okay, we're not outsiders. Eat it quickly. It won't taste good after it gets cold. Don't you like putting sesame oil in it? I'll put it in too."

Then he fed it to Ding Hong's mouth again: "Eat quickly, no one is here right now."

Ding Hong took a bite and almost burst into tears. This was Liu Zhiguo's first time making dumplings. He was not very good at cooking and was usually busy with work.

And she was afraid that he would waste food by cooking, so she never let Liu Zhiguo enter the kitchen. She had to prepare food and drinks in advance.

When Liu Zhiguo saw Ding Hong taking a bite of the dumplings, tears streaming down his face, he became nervous for a moment: "What's wrong? Is it unpalatable? When I mixed the stuffing, I put some salt in it and tasted it. It felt ok."

He stretched out his hand to wipe his tears and shook his head vigorously: "No, it's not bad, it's delicious. It's the best dumpling I've ever eaten. Lao Liu, if I'm not here anymore, you should find another woman who knows how to live with you.

"

Liu Zhiguo's face darkened: "What are you talking about? It's not a serious illness. You can rest for a few days after the operation and then go home."

He fed another dumpling to Ding Hong's mouth: "I won't think about it when I'm full. When you're ready, I'll make dumplings for you!"

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