Chapter 311: Wise husband

"You...woke up." When Ling Yue pushed open the door, standing at the door, his expression was a bit stunned, his eyes tightly looking at the woman on the hospital bed, and he was a little nervous and hesitant.
Ye Youran raised her eyes and looked at him steadily, without speaking.
Outside the window was another full moon high in the sky, and she actually slept for a month.
It was late at night, and there was silence all around.
Ling Yue walked towards her step by step and sat on the side of the bed, frowning as if to speak.
But Ye Youran suddenly opened her hands and hugged him tightly, which made Ling Yue stunned and stretched out her hand to gently stroke her back, as if she was comforting.
He lost weight.
She thought that he should have worried about himself for a whole month.
Ye Youran bit her lip tightly, with her head buried in his shoulders. She still hugged the man tightly with her hands, and took a deep breath, as if she was adjusting her mood.
The two continued to be silent, Ling Yue looked sideways at her sick face, which was much better than before.
She used to be full of energy, especially during the three years with Ye Qianxun, her physical quality has strengthened a lot, so she was covered with blood, pale face, and weak body that day, and she couldn't respond to him no matter what she called.
At that time he was really worried, worried that she would really leave like this.
fortunately……
After Ye Youran woke up, she didn't ask about Tang Yi's affairs. She became a little quiet. Sometimes she hid on the bed and opened her eyes, staring at Tianfa board blankly. Ling Yue didn't know what she was thinking.
But there are some things that Ling Yue feels still need to tell her, after all, that day...
"I brought back all the sketches in the little stone house and put them in the next room..."
Ye Youran's eyes paused, her expression was a bit stunned, and she listened carefully to Ling Yue's words, including the sentence Tang Yi said, asking her to forgive him.
At last she nodded, but did not speak either.
Ye Qianxun said that she was stabbed by the dagger and must be treated carefully, so she woke up and Mengbao had no chance to visit her. Ling Yue ordered them to stay at home and watch the house.
In addition to lying on the bed, Ye Youran would sometimes let Ling Yue put her in a wheelchair. She used this automatic wheelchair to come to the next room and quietly stared at the sketch on the wall for a whole day.
Ling Yue didn't stand by her side, so she stayed alone in this room, but he would still come in and push her away when she got the liquid, but every time he entered this room, his heart was always a little dull.
In fact, he was the same as Ye Youran. He was a little bit reluctant to see that man passed away. After all, the other party was such an excellent person, his childhood playmate.
Ye Youran looked at the man next to him who was wiping his face. To tell the truth, Ling Yue was not a waiter. He wiped her face with a hot towel. Compared with Tang Yi, this action is really very different. A big difference, but this strength is already very gentle to Ling Yue.
Ye Youran's face rubbed against his shoulder, and her voice lazily called out his name, "Ling Yue..."
Perhaps it was because of excessive blood loss and the influence of Ye Tianya's dagger, she recovered very slowly, and her voice sounded very dry and dumb.
Ling Yue's body shook slightly, loosened her gently, bowed his head and looked at her tenderly sick posture at this time. He realized that he was actually more willing to look at her mischievous and cunning.
"Ling Yue, I want to see Grandpa." She whispered, reaching out her hand weakly to mess with his hair, lowering her eyes, as if thinking about something.
Ling Yue was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the first sentence she said was going to see his grandfather. Grandpa passed away that year and failed to see her for the last time. Grandpa should have regrets, after all, grandpa loved her very much.
Originally thinking about her poor health and not being able to get out of bed so quickly, but facing her frail little face, Ling Yue finally felt softened.
If it were her in normal times, he could still be aggressive about her, but with her appearance, Ling Yue really couldn't help her.
Early in the morning, the sun was warm, and the car slowly drove into the cemetery of Ling's family. Ling Yue put her on the wheelchair and pushed her forward. When he came to the stone monument in front of him, Ye Youan suddenly froze.
"Help me up, I can walk."
She frowned, supported by Ling Yue, step by step towards the stone tablet with familiar words engraved in front of her eyes, squatting in front of the stone tablet, gently touching the words with her fingertips.
Ye Youran was silent and did not speak. She reached out her hand to change the flowers, put on nine incense sticks, and bowed respectfully three times.
Grandpa, I came to see you.
It has been so many years before I came to see you. I am really unfilial.
Grandpa you told me to stay with Ling Yue that year and accompany him obediently, but I didn't manage it...
Ye Youran's eyes were a little sour, and she looked at the picture of the kind and kind old man on the stone tablet with blurred tears.
Grandpa, I'm back, and I will definitely try my best to do a good job in the future, please rest assured.
A crystal tear fell on the marble, and the tears were a bit heavy. I am sorry for being late for so many years, but I will learn to cherish and cherish even more...
In fact, she knew about her grandpa's illness a long time ago, but grandpa wouldn't let her tell Ling Yue.
Grandpa was most worried about Ling Yue, so he told himself that it represented his trust in her, but she had disappointed his old man in the past few years, but it won't be anymore.
"Go back, you can't squat for too long." Ling Yue glanced at the stele, his eyes a little complicated, he bent down and picked her up and left.
After staying in the hospital for a week, Ye Youran asked to go home. Although she hadn't recovered yet, she didn't have to use a wheelchair. Meng Bao was very excited to see her coming home, but she immediately became worried when she saw Ye Youran's sickness.
"If you want her to recover sooner, you can't talk much when you see her, stay quietly in the corner, and only see her for an hour a day!" Ling Yue stood condescendingly in front of his two sons and educateed her faithfully.
Ling Yiyao and Ling Yiye looked at each other, and finally reluctantly agreed to their father's unequal request.
Every time Ye Youran watched her two sons squatting in the corner with big eyes and looking at herself blankly, she felt helpless and wanted to laugh, but she did not have much physical strength to tease them.
After returning home, Ye Youran suddenly felt that his grandfather's idea that he had to take good care of Ling Yue was a bit deviated, because Ling Yue became a full-time dad and was very competent.
"Ling Yue...I'm hungry..." Ye Youran spoke slowly, her eyelashes hanging down slowly, not very energetic.
However, when Ling Yue heard this voice, it was more like acting like a baby. His lips lightly kissed her forehead, and he stood up and poured a bowl of soup on the small table opposite.
"Drink this first..." This was the prescription Ye Qianxun gave him, saying it was good for her body.
Ye Youran glanced at the bowl of black lacquered soup medicine, her eyebrows wrinkled, the smell was really unpleasant. "You have to drink if you don't want to drink!" Ling Yue knew what she was thinking when she looked at her expression, and 80% wanted to refuse to eat.
Ye Youran habitually raised her small face on the floor, pressed her lips tightly, and looked at the decoction made with disgust. To be honest, she really wanted to refuse to eat.
But... forget it.
"I drink it myself, don't want you to feed it." Ye Youran looked at the spoon he handed to her lips, pursed her lips in embarrassment, and protested in a low voice.
"You are all mothers, and you are still shy?" Ling Yue looked at her grimly, "Open your mouth!"
"I'm not shy..." It's because you have no talent for serving people.
Ye Youran murmured a little, but didn't dare to say the following sentence. She met him with care and tenderness at this moment, and her little mouth opened obediently.
Ling Yue looked at her and felt that she was a patient now and she should be coaxed, so don't care about her as a patient.
He hummed, looked at her very tolerantly, and comforted him, "Ye Youran, you have such a thick skin, you shouldn't be shy."
Ye Youran's depressed face, will it comfort people?
Ling Yue stuffed a spoonful of soup medicine into her mouth, hey...it was bitter.
"Ling Yue, I don't want you to feed me. I want to drink water and pour me a cup of warm water." Ye Youran continued to protest, his tongue was a little numb from the pain, and his strength was too strong, and the spoon stuck in her throat. Uncomfortable.
Ling Yue squinted her eyes to examine her, and said in a gloomy voice, "Ye Youran, don't think I don't know what you are thinking, and want to take the opportunity to pour the soup medicine into the pot?"
Ye Youran looked at him in disbelief, and he was actually right.
"I have finished drinking it all for me. I have cooked it for more than 20 times. The whole kitchen at home has this smell. You will not feel it after you smell it a few times." Ling Yue snorted coldly, comforting her.
"It's not for you to drink, you don't know how bitter it is..." Ye Youran pressed her lips tightly and continued to complain.
But from the bottom of my heart, I seriously thought, he shouldn't have been boiling this thing every day since twenty days ago, wait until I wake up.
Thinking about this, Ye Youran felt inexplicably that she was about to be struck by lightning.
Ye Youran had just become conscious, and raised her head to show her weakness, but was surprised to see Ling Yue's spoonful of soup medicine stuffed into her mouth and swallowed directly with awe.
He continued to spoon a spoon, handed it to her lips, and said two words blankly, "Open your mouth!"
Ye Youran blinked, still looking at him somewhat surprised, and opened her mouth mechanically, so that every time she took a sip, Ling Yue would swallow it himself.
It wasn't until this big bowl of black and lacquered soup was finally resolved that Ye Youran suddenly realized that he would drink with her.
The bottom of my heart was a little touched, but his mouth was hard and he refused to say a word of thanks.
"Ling Yue, do you have any side effects from drinking these decoctions properly?" Finally, Ye Youran watched him standing on the side of the table to clean up, staring at his back, and couldn't help but ask.
Ling Yue didn't look up, poured a cup of warm water into the cup, and said in a cool voice, "It turns out that you know that you want to care about me. It's really rare, Madam Ling Sanshao."
Why did you choke me? Ye Youran stared at his tall and tall back with a little surprise.
Ye Youran paused, thinking seriously, could it be that during this period of time she slept too long, Ling Yue was taught by Ye Qianxun's abnormality?
However, the title of Madam Ling Sanshao really made her a long absence.