The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 1398 As far as the eye can see, it is forever: the years are quiet and good vs the initiative (2000+)

There was a needle in the back of her hand. Zhang Cuilan wanted to avoid it, but she didn't dare to move it. She could only let Li Weimin wipe her hands clean, put the towel back, went to the table and opened the lunch box her mother sent, and went back to the table. to the nursing chair.

The Li family's food is good, it is fine grain all year round, and there is almost meat in every meal.

Half a box of white rice, vegetables on the right, pork and celery fried noodles, filled a whole lunch box.

Seeing Li Weimin's intentions, Zhang Cuilan spoke hastily.

"Weimin, I'm not hungry yet, if you are hungry, eat first."

Li Weimin picked up a pinch of white rice and got up, "Sister-in-law is really interesting, you don't need to write a draft when you lie, just now I heard your stomach rumbling, and you are still lying."

"Be obedient, open your mouth, and I'll feed you."

Li Weimin brought the pouty rice to Zhang Cuilan's lips, and continued underneath with the lunch box.

Looking at the rice delivered to the mouth, Zhang Cuilan will eat or not.

It was originally a good opportunity, but just now my mother-in-law...

Lifting the hand with the needle inserted, he pushed back Li Weimin's hand and turned his face inward.

"Eat first, I'll eat after I finish playing."

"Sister-in-law! Why are you so uneasy!"

Li Weimin's voice sounded suddenly, looking at the back of Zhang Cuilan's hand with the needle inserted, his tone was obviously reproachful, he put the lunch box aside and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Cuilan's hand to check.

Seeing that the needle tube was not displaced, he breathed a sigh of relief, and carefully put it back on Zhang Cuilan's hand where the plaster was hanging, and Li Weimin gave instructions while sitting back on the chair.

"Don't move around, if the needle is rolled, you have to pierce it again, and then see how the nurse will train you!"

Li Weimin's words were reprimanded and intimidating, but Zhang Cuilan knew that he cared about her, and a strange emotion grew in her heart. Zhang Cuilan looked at the uncle in front of her, and pursed the corners of her lips.

Li Weimin picked up the lunch box again, pouted rice with chopsticks, "Open your mouth! Don't stop eating!"

Li Weimin was still young after all, and occasionally he would be childish. Seeing the young man's focused expression, Zhang Cuilan opened his mouth slowly.

After a mouthful of rice, Li Weimin took another piece of meat and brought it to Zhang Cuilan's lips. Looking at the oily, fat and thin meat, Zhang Cuilan frowned.

Too greasy, "I don't want to eat."

Li Weimin glanced at the meat on the chopsticks, took it back and opened his mouth and bit off the fat side, and sent the chopsticks over while chewing.

"Eat it, it's all lean meat."

After a moment of hesitation, Zhang Cuilan still opened her mouth. The strong fragrance filled her mouth, but it was hard to swallow.

After being married to Li Weizheng for so long, she didn't take care of herself like this. On the contrary, it was this uncle who cared so much for him.

There was no special change on Zhang Cuilan's face, and the heart under the hospital gown had been turned upside down.

Li Weimin brought over some rice again, and each time he ate the fat on it, leaving the thin ones for Zhang Cuilan, and occasionally took a bite of rice.

The uncle and sister-in-law were sitting close to each other, eating a box of rice together. The afterglow of the setting sun was projected through the window glass and hit the wall with a faint orange color, giving a sense of the tranquility of the years.

After returning home from the hospital, Wu Fengzhen called her eldest son Li Weizheng. As soon as the answer was answered, Wu Fengzhen rushed over like a cannonball.

"Weizheng, when you come back, tell me about your wife!"

"Mom, what's the matter?" Li Weizheng asked knowingly.

"You still ask me"?When I went to bring her food today, guess what I saw? "

Li Weizheng didn't speak, but he had already guessed something.

"I saw your daughter-in-law and Weimin put their heads together and listen to the tape recorder! Hmph, fortunately, I was the one who got in. If an outsider sees it, maybe they will be so particular about our Li family!
Weizheng, I don't care, you have to talk about your daughter-in-law when you come back, and you can't let her discredit our Li family! "

"Mom, I understand, don't be angry, Weimin is still young, and Cuilan didn't think too much about it."

Li Wei was persuading her patiently, and Wu Fengzhen was finally satisfied, and after a few more instructions, she hung up the phone.

In a city, Li Weizheng was still holding the phone tightly, squinting his phoenix eyes and facing the front, not knowing what he was thinking.

……

Li Weimin was only ready to go back when the servants from the family came over, and he gave instructions and instructions to the servants before leaving.

Instructed the servants to go to the water room to fetch hot water to help Zhang Cuilan soak her feet before eight o'clock, and also asked to help Zhang Cuilan brush her teeth before going to bed...

If it is not clear to the servants, I am afraid that the relationship between the two will be misunderstood.

Zhang Cuilan was discharged from the hospital the next day, and Li Weimin asked for leave to come with her mother.

After sending Zhang Cuilan back to her residence, Wu Fengzhen left without any concern from her mother-in-law for her daughter-in-law.

Li Weimin stayed behind, and after the nurse put the bottle on Zhang Cuilan, he stayed by the bed, looked at the bottle for a while, then adjusted the speed again, and Zhang Cuilan leaned against the bed, watching his uncle busy for her , said suddenly.

"Weimin, I want to listen to the tape recorder."

Li Weimin...

Slightly startled, he stood up, "I'll go back and get it right away!"

Watching the boy trot out all the way, Zhang Cuilan pursed her lips.

Knowing that it is despicable for her to take advantage of her brother-in-law's concern for her, but what can she do.

In less than ten minutes, Li Weimin ran back with a tape recorder in his hand, and was still panting when he ran to the bed.

"Sister-in-law, I took a few tapes to see what you like to listen to." Li Weimin spread out the tapes in his hand on the bed, and Zhang Cuilan looked over them.

"Play whatever you like to hear."

The boy frowned and opened it again, picked up a disc and put it into the tape recorder.

"Let's let Teresa Teng's story go, the students all like to listen to it."

After installing the tape, Li Weimin pressed the play button and put the tape recorder on the cabinet in front of the bed.

"Didn't you take the earplugs? Wearing those sounds good."

Zhang Cuilan suggested, and Li Weimin hurriedly lowered his head and took out the earplugs from his trouser pocket.

"Oh, take it, here it is."

The boy inserted the earplugs with ease, and then stuffed them into Zhang Cuilan's ears.

"Weimin, let's listen together, you are boring by yourself."

Zhang Cuilan proposed again. After being scolded by his mother yesterday, Li Weimin was a little scruples. He stood in front of the bed, faltering what he wanted to say but couldn't say it. Zhang Cuilan saw his worry and said with a smile, "Don't worry, mom doesn't will come."

His thoughts were seen through, Li Weimin scratched his head in embarrassment, "Sister-in-law said the same thing."

Zhang Cuilan moved into the bed to make room for Li Weimin. Li Weimin sat over and put an earphone into his ear.

The boy sat sideways, keeping a little distance from Zhang Cuilan, and sat over, obviously avoiding suspicion.

How could Zhang Cuilan not understand my uncle's intentions, stopped listening to the love song in it, bent her lips, and deliberately tilted her head to rest on Li Weimin's shoulder, "It's so nice."

When Zhang Cuilan rested her head on Uncle Li's shoulder, she clearly felt the stiffness of the boy's body.

　Babes, the two chapters are together, don't worry about the chapters, look at the word count,

　　
　
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