A lonely, unlucky military officer with a stubborn fate insisted on marrying me.

Commune Hospital.

Lin Dayong was dozing off on the bench, drool still hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing him sleeping soundly, Lin Yinyin leaned close to his ear and shouted at a volume loud enough to lift the roof off: "Stepfather!!"

Holy crap!

Lin Dayong jumped up suddenly, as if his tail had been stepped on.

He forgot that he was curled up on the bench, lost his balance, and fell to the ground with a "thud," hitting the back of his head hard against the wall.

He covered his ear with one hand and his head with the other, glaring at the newcomer with gritted teeth.

It was Lin Yinyin!

"You brat! Are you trying to get yourself killed?! What are you doing here?"

Lin Yinyin blinked, looking completely innocent.

"The captain asked me to come and check on Lin Baogui."

"The doctor just finished stitching me up, and I'm lying inside now. I won't be discharged until tomorrow."

Lin Dayong rubbed the back of his head as he stood up, his tone impatient, "Once you're done watching, hurry up and leave."

"I can't leave, Dad," Lin Yinyin immediately put on a pitiful expression. "I haven't eaten a single bite of food since this morning, and I'm so hungry my eyes are blurry."

"Give me some money so I can buy a steamed bun from the cafeteria to tide me over?"

"I have no money!" Lin Dayong refused without even thinking.

"But I'm so hungry..."

Lin Yinyin's voice suddenly rose, and her eyes instantly filled with tears.

"My stepmother took a fancy to a nineteen-year-old boy and forced me to go to the back mountain to marry him! As a result, the brigade leader found out and the matter caused a stir in the village all day."

Waaaaah, I haven't eaten all day, and now I'm so hungry I can't even walk...

I know you're short on money, but I'm really starving. For the sake of all the work I've done for you at home, even emptying your chamber pot, please give me some money to buy a steamed bun to tide me over...

"My God, this is amazing!"

Lin Yinyin's shout attracted a lot of people to watch the spectacle.

"Is this so-called stepmother just putting a fresh green hat on this stunned person?"

"Definitely, look, he's completely dumbfounded!"

It took Lin Dayong a while to calm down. "What...what did you say? Lin Xiulan married Wang the Fool?!"

"Yes, everyone in Wangjia Village can testify that they worshipped heaven and earth and even went to the bridal chamber!"

Lin Dayong was so excited that he sat down on the ground and turned to rush out of the hospital.

He wants to go back and kill Lin Xiulan.

It wasn't enough that they cuckolded him; they even went after the idiot.

But as soon as he took a step, Lin Yinyin grabbed his wrist tightly.

Lin Yinyin looked thin, but she was surprisingly strong, and she pulled him back sharply.

With a "thud," Lin Dayong fell hard on his bottom, wincing in pain.

"Dad! Don't be impulsive!"

"You're insane! Let go of me!"

"Dad, don't get agitated! Lin Baogui is still in the hospital room and needs your care. You can settle things with your stepmother later!"

"That's right, young man!" An old man carrying a thermos next to him couldn't stand it anymore.

He leaned over and patted Lin Dayong on the shoulder, "Your wife has given you such a big green hat, you need to teach her a lesson!"

But you need to eat something right now, so you have the energy to fight!

"Yes, I heard your son is still inside. Family is the most important."

"That's right!" another man agreed. "We're better off without that slut. Don't rush, we'll have plenty of time to deal with her."

Lin Dayong's mind was in a complete mess. He pulled a dollar from his pocket and slapped it hard into Lin Yinyin's hand: "Here you go! Buy three big steamed buns and two bowls of porridge!"

"Okay!" Lin Yinyin turned and walked out.

Asking her to spend money to buy food for Lin Dayong? Dream on!

Even if it's poison, he should have to pay for it himself!

The commune hospital's canteen didn't offer many lunch options. Lin Yinyin paid 5 cents for two bowls of mixed grain porridge and three large steamed buns, then turned and went into the public restroom.

She glanced at the excrement in the latrine, thinking, "What a pity... it smells a bit pungent."

She really wanted to give Lin Dayong a piece of her mind!

With a thought, he took out a broken bowl from his spatial storage, scooped up a spoonful of bloody phlegm, and stirred it into the two bowls of porridge.

Sometimes, making someone wish they were dead is more satisfying than killing them outright.

When she came out of the bathroom, a sweet smile returned to her face.

***

"Why is this porridge a little salty?" Lin Dayong asked while drinking the porridge.

"I guess the hospital patients need strength, so I added some salt."

"Dad, should I take this bowl of porridge to Lin Baogui?"

Lin Dayong waved his hand, "Go and change his urine bag while you're at it."

Lin Yinyin dismissed his words as nonsense.

Changing the urine bag? You're dreaming!

As soon as Lin Yinyin entered the room, she saw that Lin Baogui's buttocks were wrapped in thick gauze on the hospital bed.

Lin Yinyin was actually quite curious about how the penis reattachment surgery was performed. Was it like attaching a water pipe? Or was it stitched up stitch by stitch? If it broke again, could it be stitched back up?

Just as she was pondering, Lin Baogui frowned.

Looks like she's about to wake up!

Lin Yinyin picked up the bowl of porridge and fed it to him.

Lin Baogui opened his mouth groggily, swallowed, frowned, but didn't open his eyes, probably because the anesthesia hadn't worn off.

"Drink it quickly, or it'll be gone."

Lin Yinyin fed him spoonful after spoonful, only satisfied when the porridge was almost empty.

In a good mood, she picked up a red apple from the cabinet and took a bite.

Mmm, crisp and sweet!

Just then, Lin Dayong pushed open the door and walked in. He glanced at the apples in her hand and immediately became anxious: "You brat! There are only two apples. Liu Hui bought them. Put them there!"

"I won't."

Lin Yinyin gave him a provocative look and then took another big bite.

Seeing this, Lin Dayong reached out to snatch the remaining apple.

However, Lin Yinyin was quick-witted and grabbed it, stuffed it into her pocket, and then turned around and threw it into her spatial storage.

Lin Dayong, having missed his target, jumped up and down in anger: "You brat! I didn't even want to eat it, and you're giving it back to me!"

"No way!"

Lin Yinyin chewed on an apple, circling the hospital bed as she chatted with him. She'd already achieved her goal; there was no need to pretend anymore.

"I'm so angry!" Lin Dayong cursed.

"Since you ate my apple, you have to work. You stay here and take care of your brother; I'm going home for a bit."

He couldn't sit still at the thought of being cuckolded.

"You can leave when Liu Hui comes back, do you hear me?"

"Who is Liu Hui?" Lin Yinyin asked.

"Widow Liu!" Lin Dayong roared irritably.

"I see."

Lin Yinyin only just learned of Widow Liu's name, but that didn't matter.

"Go ahead and don't worry, I'll take care of Lin Baogui here."

"Um!"

After Lin Dayong left, Lin Yinyin immediately left the ward.

If she were to take care of Lin Baogui, she would be unable to resist feeding him excrement.

The hospital ward was on the second floor. Lin Yinyin thought about going to the train station to buy a ticket to go north to find her sister.

But as soon as I got to the lobby on the first floor, I suddenly felt weak all over and my steps were unsteady.

"Excuse me!" She turned a corner, lost her footing, and almost bumped into the man walking towards her.

At that moment, she had no time to care about anyone else.

Because she felt as if a pot of charcoal had been lit inside her body, burning from her internal organs to the very bones.

"Miss, are you alright?" The man's voice was deep and magnetic, tinged with concern.

Lin Yinyin struggled to lift her eyes and was somewhat surprised when she saw the other person's face clearly.

Isn't that the snow leopard?