You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 1235 I Want to Go Home (1)

Shen Youran's eyes felt a little sore, her pale lips moved, her throat was choked and she couldn't say anything, she turned her head away with red eyes.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Jinuo asked, "Of course, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Youran quickly adjusted her mood and turned around, with an expression uglier than crying: "I'm happy to hear that."

Jinuo's eyes lit up: "Really?"

She nodded, put the cup on the table, touched his head, and said hoarsely, "When you grow up and have money, you can support me, so you have to grow up safely."

Jinuo didn't understand the meaning of the last sentence. There was excitement on his face, but when he thought that it would take him many years to grow up, his face fell again.

He grabbed the white quilt, pouted and looked at her pitifully: "Do I have to grow up before this can happen?"

Shen Youran suppressed the mist in his eyes: "Of course."

Jinuo twisted his fingers, pursed his lips, and reluctantly replied, "Okay."

"Nuo Nuo, be good." Shen Youran embraced him, held him in her arms, kissed the top of his head, and the mist blurred her eyes again.

Ji Nuo rubbed against her arms: "Of course, I like you holding me like this."

It’s very warm, an indescribable feeling.

"Really?" Shen Youran uttered the two words with difficulty. Seeing Ji Nuo nodded, she said softly, "Then I will hug you more often like this in the future."

The little guy was so happy: "Of course, you are so nice."

Ji Jinchuan looked at the mother and son and felt more and more upset.

He walked to the balcony, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took two puffs. He puffed too quickly, and the smoke entered his lungs, choking him and causing him to bend over and cough. Perhaps because he coughed too hard, his heart began to ache, as if it was convulsing and twitching, tightening little by little, affecting his internal organs.

After taking two deep breaths, he finally came to his senses. The cigarette in his hand was more than half burned, with a pile of ash piled up, shaky and about to fall to the ground.

He flicked his fingertips, and the ash fell to the ground, with some stains on the surface of his shoes.

He put the cigarette in his mouth and took a puff. The darkened cigarette butt lit up again. The bluish-white smoke overflowed from his thin lips and nostrils, lingering between his handsome brows.

He finished smoking half a cigarette and returned to the ward. He saw Ji Nuo lying in Shen Youran's arms. Shen Youran was telling him the story of "The Boy Who Cried Wolf". The little guy was listening with great interest.

In the quiet ward, only the woman's soft and gentle voice could be heard, flowing with the air.

Ji Jinchuan sat down on a stool beside him, looking at the mother and son and listening to Shen Youran's soft voice. The irritability in his heart gradually subsided.

After one story was told, Jinuo still wasn't satisfied: "Ranran, tell me another one."

"it is good."

He had heard this story many times when he was a child, but when it was told by Shen Youran's gentle and soft voice, it seemed to have a magical power that attracted him, and even Ji Jinchuan listened carefully.

After listening for a few minutes, he remembered that she hadn't had lunch yet, so he went downstairs to buy food.

After a while, Ji Nuo fell asleep. Shen Youran gently lifted his head, pulled out her arm, then got off the bed, picked up the cigarettes and lighter that Ji Jinchuan had placed on the table, and walked to the balcony.

Ji Jinchuan pushed open the door of the ward and did not see Shen Youran. A trace of loss flashed through his heart. He walked over and put the things in his hand on the table. He caught a glimpse of her bag still on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)