Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

Early in the morning.

The sky was just beginning to lighten.

Ying Sangrou woke up from the effects of the medicine.

When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying in a hospital bed, while her mother was asleep in a recliner beside her.

When the deer cry out.

The name echoed in my mind.

Startled, she threw off the covers, got out of bed, and ran barefoot out of the ward.

Her footsteps were light, so she didn't wake Sheng Shuang from her sleep.

After leaving the ward, she immediately saw that Lu Mingshi's ward was right across the street.

She ran straight in.

Lu Ming was still asleep and lay on his side on the bed to avoid pressing on the wound on his head.

That thin body, covered in red and swollen wounds, was heartbreaking to see.

As she looked on, a heavy sense of guilt overwhelmed her, and tears welled up again, falling like pearls from a broken string.

"sorry."

She collapsed onto him, sobbing as she cried out all the self-blame in her heart, "Lu Mingshi, I'm so sorry, why did you save this scourge of mine? I... I've ruined you like this..."

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..."

Hot tears fell in a dense stream, quickly soaking Lu Mingshi's patient clothes.

She didn't know what else she could do besides saying sorry.

What can she do to wake Lu Mingshi up quickly?

The doctor said he would wake up after the anesthesia wore off, but why hasn't he woken up yet?

She truly wished he hadn't cared about her back then, that she was the one who got hurt, that she was the one who bled. He was so thin, how could he have endured it...

The more I thought about it, the more panicked I became.

The more panicked you are, the more tears you shed.

As Lu Mingshi cried, the area of ​​her clothes becoming soaked with her tears grew larger and larger...

No.

Who is making a racket in him and splashing water on him?

It's so annoying, can't they even let him get some sleep?

He wanted to see which bastard dared to yell at him like that. He was going to give him a good scolding. Honestly, what was he yelling about, like someone wailing at a funeral...

bah bah bah.

You can't say it like that, his older sister will beat him up.

The sleeping deer twitched its eyes and tried to open its heavy eyelids, which felt as if they were filled with lead.

Who, who beat him up when he wasn't paying attention?

It hurts.

My whole body is in pain.

Just you wait, that blond-haired little tyrant from Mita Village isn't so easy to bully...

He struggled to open his eyelids, and as soon as he managed to slit his eyelids, he felt a wave of pain wash over him, especially in his head, which felt dizzy and disoriented, as if someone had actually taken advantage of him to beat him up.

He gasped slightly, trying to move, but found himself pinned down by something heavy, unable to move, and heard sobbing and crying sounds in his ears.

Oh my god.

There really are people wailing at a funeral.

He's not dead yet, why are you crying? It's bad luck.

His weak gaze drifted downwards to the person who was crying while clinging to him.

Oh my god, stop crying. If you're going to cry, don't cry on him.

What is he?

A bucket?

You can't cry like that, his clothes are all soaked.

Seriously, what is this person made of? They can cry so much...

"Feed..."

He opened his mouth, his voice hoarse and weak, "No, don't cry, there's going to be a flood..."

Through the breathing mask, he spoke in a soft, intermittent voice, making it difficult to hear clearly. However, the slight movement of his body caught Ying Sangrou's attention.

She stopped crying slightly, moved a little distance from him, and stared at him blankly with her tear-blurred eyes, wondering if she was hallucinating.

until.

His right hand, which was placed at his side, moved again.

Ying Sangrou was pleasantly surprised to find that it really wasn't her hallucination.

His hand, his hand was really moving...

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears and quickly looked at his face.

at this time.

The deer had already opened its eyes completely when it cried out.

When his blurred vision finally revealed that the person lying on him, crying incessantly, was none other than Ying Xiaomei, he sighed helplessly.

She really is that crybaby.

I'll just say it.

The voice sounded just like her to him.

Does she have to cry so much? How can someone so timid and prone to tears be allowed to do this?

He opened his mouth, about to say something, but Ying Sangrou got so excited that she burst into tears again.

"When the deer cried out, you finally woke up... I was so scared... You finally woke up..."

Her words were incoherent.

"No, stop crying, you crybaby..."

The more you try to stop her from crying, the more exaggeratedly she cries.

She hugged his arm and burst into tears, "Waaah... I'm so sorry, Lu Mingshi, it's my fault that you've become like this. Please don't be angry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry..."

Ahhh.

Could someone come and take her away?

That's good now.

Not only were her clothes soaked from crying.

Her sleeves were soaked with tears.

I'm really impressed by her.

Whoever marries her is doomed.

What kind of girl cries so easily?

Ignoring the pain and weakness in his body, he used all his strength to reach out and tear off the breathing mask on his face.

"Stop crying, I'm not dead. You don't need to cry and send me off so soon."

His gaze also fell directly on the red, swollen abrasions on the back of Ying Sangrou's hand.

He paused for a few seconds.

Memories begin to return.

The school gate after school.

Ying Xiaomei screamed.

Those who wanted to kidnap her.

The front of the car came hurtling towards us.

He remembered feeling as if he had grown wings and flew up, then crashing heavily to the ground...

Gan.

Awesome.

How could he be so awesome when he cried out like a deer?

He's made up his mind; it would be a shame if someone with his amazing acting skills didn't become an actor.

His resume could later include a line like, "He was hit by a car but miraculously survived; he was protected by the gods."

Once she was sure he was really awake, Ying Sangrou ignored what he was saying and ran out of the ward crying.

"Mom, Lumingshi, Lumingshi has woken up! Come quickly and see..."

He heard the deer's cry.

His blank stare was fixed on the snow-white ceiling.

However, what he was thinking was...

He's already so awesome, it wouldn't be unreasonable for him to take the position of class leader from the gorilla (5), right...?