Over there, Ning Hongmei lost face, had to take care of her mentally depressed daughter, and had to accept Su Qiaoyu's challenge. In terms of combat effectiveness, she was no match for Su Qiaoyu. She was suffering, exhausted, and worse than dead.
And here, Yao Jingping was in such a good mood that he exploded.
After jogging all the way back to the hotel, Zhou Zhi was standing at the gate, stretching his neck and looking towards the intersection like a giraffe.
As soon as she saw Yao Jingping's figure, Zhou Zhi waved her hands happily. If it weren't for the injury on her leg, she would have jumped up.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, you are back! I am so bored when my sister-in-law is not here. I have counted more than 200 people standing here, and I have even caught all the ants at the door... "
The tip of the silly girl's nose was red from the cold. When she saw Yao Jingping, she was so happy that she kept chattering and holding an ant in her hand.
Yao Jingping helped Zhou Zhi towards the hotel with some distress.
She is such a cute and silly girl, and she also loves to have fun. It is really embarrassing for her to leave her here alone.
"Sister-in-law, let's go. You're here just in time. I'm going back to the house to eat dumplings. I was worried that my sister-in-law would come back too late and the dumplings would be too cold."
Zhou Zhi held Yao Jingping's arm without letting go. When he returned to the room, he saw two dumplings on the table.
One portion is packed in an aluminum iron basin, and the other is packed in an aluminum iron lunch box.
There is also a small bowl on the dining table with red chili oil in it.
"Boss Sun is a very particular person. He sells dumplings and comes with dipping sauce! My favorite is peanut oil and chili oil. Boil the peanut oil, add chili peppers, and sizzle. The scent of chili peppers goes straight into your nostrils. It's called It smells so good..."
Yao Jingping couldn't help but swallow.
"What, this isn't from Boss Sun. Wang Shoulong sent it to the front desk and asked the waiter to deliver it."
While talking, Zhou Zhi opened the aluminum lunch box and saw that the dumplings were still steaming. Zhou Zhi couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Ouch, there's a dumpling parade!"
There was an aluminum lunch box full of them, and the white and fat dumplings were neatly placed in the lunch box, looking like soldiers waiting for inspection by the leader.
Yao Jingping was stunned.
The dumplings are white, plump and round, with folds all in the same position. This technique and appearance are obviously the work of Zhou Zhiyuan!
He is at Wang Shoulong's place!
Since he was at Wang Shoulong's place, why didn't he come to her?
Unless he was hurt, he didn't want her to know!
This idea quickly appeared in her mind like lightning. She didn't bother to explain to Zhou Zhi. She grabbed her army green schoolbag and ran out.
When I ran to the door, I suddenly remembered that there was Zhou Zhi.
"You can eat by yourself. I have something to do. I'll be back later!"
She ran away, but she didn't hear clearly what Zhou Zhi shouted behind her, so she couldn't care less.
The sky was so cloudy that not a single pedestrian could be seen on the road. Looking up at the gray sky, Yao Jingping unconsciously ran faster and at the same time, he couldn't help but have random thoughts in his mind.
Being able to make dumplings means that there is no big problem, his brain is good and his hands are good, but he didn't dare to come to see him. Could it be that his leg was injured? Or is it a shame? Can't see anyone?
My heart was in my throat.
She rushed to Wang Shoulong's residence against the north wind. Seeing that the door was ajar, she simply went in.
"I said, King Zhou of Hell, if you are so stubborn, I will tie you up. You are injured like this. Why don't you go to the hospital? You should go and bandage it!"
"Isn't it because your wife is in the hospital now? Are you afraid of being seen by your wife? Would you rather endure the pain yourself than let your wife worry? When did you become so humane?"
"Not to mention anything else, Yao Jingping himself can cure diseases. He is already sleeping on the same bed as someone else. Maybe even the little ones are made. Why are you still so indifferent?"
"roll!"
This voice was none other than Zhou Zhiyuan.
"I said, boss, there's nothing wrong with you, are you? You're in my house and you tell me to get out? Is this the right thing to do?"
Wang Shoulong muttered and rolled out honestly. As he rolled, he saw Yao Jingping standing at the door with his mouth pursed and his eyes misty.
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, you, why are you here...Um, I have to see Zhou Zhi..."
Wang Shoulong grinned, not daring to look at Yao Jingping's face. He took the car keys and trotted out against the wall.
He doesn't dare to be here. If he stays, I'm afraid that the wife and the man will have to come to him for questioning.
He was really fed up with Zhou Zhiyuan's face.
It was as if he had never had a wife in his life. He had only been married for a few days, and he felt restless all day long. But he didn't want Yao Jingran to know that he was injured, and he was worried that his little wife would not eat on time outside!
An old man was making noodles, chopping stuffing, and making dumplings while wearing an apron. The key was that he didn't dare to move his legs. He ordered him to deliver food to Yao Jingping, and repeatedly told him not to reveal the news that he was here.
Pooh! Is this soft and affectionate Mi Tai still the King of Hell who sneaked into the rear alone, blew up the enemy headquarters with his own strength, and led a group of brothers through the front line under heavy artillery fire?
Wang Shoulong felt that he looked down on him!
Forget it, let’s go see the man-in-law and see her off!
Wang Shoulong started the car and walked out.
Zhou Zhiyuan, who was sitting on the chair by the fire, was a little surprised by Yao Jingping's appearance, and subconsciously grabbed a small blanket to cover his body.
In my heart, I scolded Wang Shoulong a thousand times.
She finally found it.
I told him not to reveal the news about him being here, so why did this big-mouthed man suddenly say it?
"What's wrong with you? What's wrong here? Huh?"
Yao Jingping took a step forward, and before Zhou Zhiyuan could react, he grabbed the small blanket covering him in his hand.
When she came in and saw Zhou Zhiyuan, she felt something was wrong.
He was wearing a military green fleece jacket and a cotton-padded jacket, but he was only wearing a pair of underwear on his lower body, and his two slender thighs were almost completely naked!
Her legs are straight and wide, with clear outlines and a strong man, but now, her heart is not on aesthetics.
What kind of outfit is this?
Her head was buzzing and she almost lost her balance.
In the last life, he suffered a leg injury and walked with a limp, becoming a cripple. Because of this, she despised him even more and looked down on him, and even said a lot of heartbreaking words in front of him.
After her rebirth, she found that he was in good health and his legs were not disabled. She was secretly relieved. Who would have thought that what was supposed to come would eventually come!
Without saying much, she squatted down and looked down at his thighs. Seeing that he was nervously holding his legs together, he immediately grabbed his thighs with his hand!
Only then did I discover that there was an obvious scratch on his inner thigh! About ten centimeters long, the wound surface is irregular, as if it was stabbed with a dagger!
The blood has scabbed over, and the brown blood scab is shocking. With your mouth open, you can see the bright red color inside the wound!
On the table next to Zhou Zhiyuan, there is a small medical kit, an aluminum lunch box containing alcohol, cotton and tweezers. At this moment, Zhou Zhiyuan is holding a ball of cotton that smells of alcohol in his hand.
He has to take care of his own wounds!
Unable to bear it, tears burst out, grievances, heartache and complaints, all kinds of complex emotions were intertwined. Yao Jingping, who could no longer control his emotions, burst into tears.
"What's wrong with you? Am I still your wife? You're still hiding something from me. This almost hurts your life. Can we still have a baby anyway?"
Zhou Zhiyuan was in a panic. Seeing her crying and moaning, he felt extremely distressed but didn't know how.
He reached out awkwardly and took her into his arms.
