Crippled Master's Young Wife

Father Xu and Jiang Lingyun were already waiting in the ward.    

It was originally a happy thing for the family to gather together, but unfortunately, Hsu Lan was still lying on the bed and did not wake up.    

After the few of them talked about the recent situation, Jiang Lingfeng let the two of them go back.    

"Dad, Ling Yun, you guys can go back. Warmth and I will stay here with Mom tonight."    

During this period of time, because of his problem, he did not fulfill the duty of a son. Now that everything had returned to normal, he should stay for a night to accompany his mother.    

"Yes, Dad, Little Uncle, you guys can go back. Mom has me and Lingfeng here tonight."    

Warmth echoed in his voice. Father Xu and Jiang Lingyun looked at each other and nodded.    

"Okay, then we'll go first."    

Jiang Lingfeng did not bother with formalities and left the ward with Father Xu.    

They also left together with the nurse they hired.    

After they left, the warm man diligently fetched hot water and cleaned Hsu Lan's body.    

Jiang Lingfeng looked at the warm and skilled appearance and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.    

He got up and hugged the warmth from behind. He said softly, "Wife, you are really a virtuous and good wife, a good daughter-in-law. It is the fortune that I have cultivated for eight lifetimes that I am able to marry you."    

He did not know how long he could live. He might die soon.    

He couldn't bear to part with it!    

He couldn't bear to part with her!    

"Go away, you're obstructing me from wiping Mom's body."    

Her warm heart was sweet, but her mouth deliberately showed her dislike.    

Jiang Lingfeng laughed lightly and let go of her waist. He quietly watched her movements.    

The warmth quietly rubbed Hsu Lan's body. When it was almost done wiping, a casual glance would trigger a man's affectionate and affectionate gaze, revealing a strong reluctance to part.    

The warm heart trembled. For some reason, Jiang Lingfeng's intuition was that something was not quite right.    

It was too sticky!    

He was too sticky to himself.    

Although she felt sweet in her heart, she felt that something was wrong.    

She was still holding a towel in her hand. She walked to Jiang Lingfeng and asked with concern, "Lingfeng, are you tired? If you are tired, you can go to the inner room to rest. I will take care of Mom."    

Hearing this, Jiang Lingfeng instantly returned to normal.    

He took the towel from the warm hand and pinched her nose. "Wife, you're pregnant, but you're not tired. How can I be tired? I'm just a freeloader."    

He paused for a moment and pulled her into his arms. There was a trace of ridicule in his eyes. "Oh, no, I'm indeed a little tired. I've used up quite a bit of essence today."    

Warmth:... ""    

A frivolous man!    

"Hubby, if you keep spouting nonsense in front of Mom, I'll hit you."    

"Wife, are you willing to hit me?"    

"Why can't I? You're asking for a beating."    

"Sss, wife, be gentle. It doesn't matter if you hurt me. Don't hurt your own hands."    

... ""    

The two of them joked and laughed for a while. When the two of them finished packing, they stood at the window. Jiang Lingfeng wrapped the warmth in his arms and looked at the moonlight outside the window. His dark eyes were deep.    

Warmth enjoyed this moment of peace. He looked at the bright moon that was like a disc. He said softly, "Hubby, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days. It will be a reunion day. I really hope that a miracle will happen and Mom will wake up. Our family will be reunited. "    

If that's the case, that would be great.    

Jiang Lingfeng hugged the person in his arms tightly and took a deep breath of the fragrance in her hair. He closed his eyes and felt a stuffy feeling in his chest.    

It was a full moon, middle autumn night. At this time next year, could he still hug the beloved her and admire the moon like this?