Interstellar Marriage: Professor Han’s Sassy Wife Fucked Again

"Go home and live there. It's so safe at home. Besides, your brother is already married and has moved out..." Han Hongxu's parents have been persuading him to go home and live there. As a bystander, Yu Rong feels lost. This is the concern from her parents. What?

If my parents were still alive and knew that I was injured and hospitalized, they would probably gather around the bed to ask for help...

Yu Rong felt that she was out of tune with the warm atmosphere in the ward. In order not to disturb Professor Han's family happiness, she got up and planned to walk around the corridor.

Han Hongxu noticed that Yu Rong was about to leave and asked, "Where are you going?"

His words diverted the attention of everyone in the room to Yu Rong. Yu Rong was not used to being watched by so many people, so she said a little embarrassedly: "You guys talk slowly, I'll go out and get some fresh air."

Han Hongxu handed Yu Rong the coat hanging on the hanger to her, "Wear more and don't go too far. Teles and Cheng Ai will be here soon."

"Got it." Yu Rong took the thin coat and nodded to Professor Han's parents and relatives behind her before walking out of the ward.

Han Hongxu's parents looked at each other, and Han Hongxu's mother asked, "I didn't pay attention when I came here just now. Who is that girl?"

Han Hongxu took the fruit knife and replied casually: "A friend, let me peel an apple for you."

"Don't be busy. We have plenty of apples at home. Please tell me clearly how you got this injury and whether you are doing something dangerous!" Han Hongxu's father asked anxiously.

Han Hongxu raised his head and glanced at the people behind his father. This action made the old man understand that his son must have something inconvenient to say, but the old man had no intention of giving up: "Don't fool me, you are so seriously injured. Can’t I even know the reason?”

Han Hongxu was a little helpless, "Dad, you told me that three generations of our family have one wish."

Sure enough, after hearing these words, the old man stopped asking questions and just gave his son a look that said, "You can tell me clearly when you find a chance in the future." Then the topic ended here.

But Han Hongxu's mother was unwilling to give in: "Whatever you do, don't delay your return home! The child is alone outside. Look, he has lost a lot of weight, and he is not as energetic as before."

"Well, Hongxu is not young anymore. We can't make the decision for him. He will naturally come back when he wants to go home." Han Hongxu's father in turn advised his wife.

"What's the matter with you? Didn't you say well when you came here that your son must go home today?" Sensing her husband's 'betrayal', Han Hongxu's mother immediately raised her eyes.

"You should go to class at this time." Han Hongxu's father helped his son to cover up. Although he also wanted his son to go home, men always care more about their career. Anyway, now is not the time to explain so much and coax away the grumpy man. My wife is the serious business.

Han Hongxu's mother heard the words and took a look at the time. Indeed, this place was far away from the school. If there was a traffic jam on the road, it would indeed be too late to invigilate the exam. She could only give her husband a look that said, "I'll settle the score with you when I get back." Then she hurried away.

Because he was in a hurry to go out, he almost bumped into Yu Rong who was wandering in the corridor outside the ward. Yu Rong dodged to avoid the sudden appearance of the person, but accidentally twisted the ribs that had just been connected. "His" a sharp pain made Yu Rong's face pale. whitish.

"Sorry, I was careless. Are you okay?" Professor Han's mother tried to help Yu Rong, but Yu Rong waved her hand and stopped her.

Yu Rong held her hand on the wall of the corridor, keeping her body in a twisted posture, not daring to move at all. When the pain slowly eased, she reluctantly straightened up and said, "It doesn't matter, I moved too fast and twisted the wound."

After seeing the person clearly, Han Hongxu's mother said, "You must be the girl in the same ward as Hongxu. There were so many of us just now that we didn't have time to introduce you. Hello, I am Han Hongxu's mother Fang Yuan." "Hello, I am Professor Han's...student, Yu Rong." Yu Rong replied.

Fang Yuan said in surprise, "Student? Are you Hongxu's student?"

"Yes, I just graduated from United University this year and took Teacher Han's public classes during college." Yu Rong thought for a while. Although he was not in the same college as Teacher Han and was not a direct student, at least he had taught I should say that I am a student.

"Oh, that's it..." Fang Yuan wanted to say something else, but after looking at her watch, she couldn't delay any longer. She patted Yu Rong on the shoulder: "Good boy, come and play at home from now on!"

Yu Rong only regarded it as a courtesy, smiled and nodded in agreement: "Okay, you go slowly."

After a while, Teles and Cheng Ai came, and Han Hongxu's relatives were persuaded to leave. Yu Rong returned to the ward and looked at the still spotless hospital bed. She couldn't bear to destroy it, so she sat on the sofa and talked casually. Chatting with Professor Han: "You have so many relatives."

Han Hongxu was stunned for a moment. She probably meant the people who came to the ward just now... But it was true that there were many relatives. Han Hongxu replied: "Well, there are quite a few."

"I just met your mother at the door. She is so elegant." How old is Professor Han's mother? Professor Han is already in her thirties, and his mother must be at least in her 50s. She looks really young and has a good temperament. His speech was also gentle, gentle and slow, completely different from what he had imagined before.

In fact, Yu Rong wanted to gossip about the age difference between Professor Han's parents, but she thought that Professor Han was her teacher after all. Although she was quite friendly now, it was very impolite to gossip about other people's parents casually.

"Well, don't you think she looks familiar?" Han Hongxu asked.

"Huh? Should I know him?" Yu Rong was puzzled.

"My mother is also a faculty member of United University. She is from the School of History. You should have listened to her public classes." Han Hongxu reminded.

"Ah! That's the historian, the living fossil of human civilization, the famous scholar Fang Yuan!" Yu Rong opened his mouth. No wonder the name sounded familiar to him just now.

"Remember?" Han Hongxu raised the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier? I should have asked her to sign an autograph for such a good opportunity just now!" Yu Rong was extremely regretful. She didn't recognize such a national treasure-level scholar just now. She signed autographs, took photos, and everything else. Didn't get it.

“I went to the open class late and sat in the second to last row of the lecture hall. I could only see a figure in the distance, but I couldn’t see the face clearly at all.

And the photo on the school’s public wall looks nothing like me, otherwise I wouldn’t have been able to recognize him. Why didn’t you say you were Professor Fang Yuan’s son before? "Yu Rong was still regretful and began to complain.

"You didn't ask either!" Han Hongxu said with a smile.

"Then can you help me get an autograph?" Yu Rong looked expectant.