My husband loves me so much
Chapter 847 866: Wife, I miss you so much 16
Chapter 847 866: Wife, I miss you so much 16
Taiwan.
"Jin Ci, come down." Zhuang Yan held a book and called to Jin Ci who was standing on the rooftop watching the kite.
Hearing this, the girl grinned, turned and walked down the roof.
When she came to the lawn, Jin Ci hugged her solemn arms and smiled obediently, the dimples on her face were extremely cute.
"Does your arm still hurt?" asked solemnly.
Jinci had an operation before to remove the bullet that had stayed in her arm for nearly a year. The operation was very dangerous at that time. The bullet rusted in the flesh, and the surrounding cells were infected a lot. Fortunately, the operation was discovered early. Month, I'm afraid her entire left hand will have to be amputated.
Zhuang Yan was very fortunate that although the operation was a bit painful, his brocade porcelain was at least intact.
It has been almost three months since the operation, and on the surface, the wound has already healed, but Jinci's hand can't move much, even holding a book, it will be uncomfortable for a long time.
It's a pity that Jin Ci has been in Kang Ting's psychotherapy for nearly four months, but she still hasn't improved, has no memory, and still can't speak.
The girl raised her left hand slightly when she received the concerned question, then shook her head, indicating that she was fine and the pain was gone.
"Let's not study today, how about writing?" Zhuang Yan asked Jin Ci for his opinion.
The girl hesitated for a moment, as if she was not very happy.
Seeing this, Zhuang Yan thought for a while and said, "Jin Ci writes a letter, and I will take you to fly a kite."
Hearing this, Jinci nodded quickly, with a joyful smile on her face.
Zhuang Yan thinks that his Jin Ci is actually quite good, he doesn't remember anything, and lives carefree and extremely happy.
Jin Ci followed Zhuang Yan to the sun umbrella in the rest area, Zhuang Yan opened a book of ancient poetry, and then gave her a notebook and a pen.
More than half of the notebook has been written, and Jin Ci is like a primary school student who has just learned to write, her handwriting is crooked and very unfair.
Even sometimes, when writing difficult words, she would throw away the pen and lose her temper, and stop writing. It took a long time for Zhuang Yan to coax her well.
Perhaps because of the thought of flying a kite, Jin Ci copied ancient poems with great interest.
They are all poems written by elementary school students. The fonts are simple and easy to remember and easy to write.
Jin Ci writes very seriously, but the font is still like a small earthworm, not very pretty.
Soon, more than half of the page was written, the girl raised her head and smiled at Zhuang Yan, who immediately gave her a thumbs up and praised her.
The girl nodded happily and continued to write hard.
After copying a poem, Zhuang Yan immediately turned the pages of the book. Every time Jin Ci wrote a word, Zhuang Yan would read aloud, so that Jin Ci could remember some Chinese characters.
This method is very effective, and now Jinci can already write and communicate with him in a simple way.
"Jinci is very good, and I will finish writing a page soon." After the solemn praise, follow the speed of Jinci's writing, and read out the Chinese characters she wrote, "Dianzhu, Zheng Banqiao, insist that the green hills will not let go, and Ligenyuan is breaking the rocks ..."
For some reason, after Jinci wrote the word "rock", she stopped writing, as if she had discovered something interesting, she kept pointing at the word "rock" that she had written with the tip of her pen, He looked puzzled.
Except for seeing a doctor every time, Zhuang Yan rarely sees Jinci frowning, and can't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
Jin Ci raised her head, shook her head inexplicably, then lowered her head, looked at the word "rock", and simply re-wrote the word next to it. Finally, it seemed that writing it again was not enough, and the empty space behind was completely filled by her. the word.
(End of this chapter)
Taiwan.
"Jin Ci, come down." Zhuang Yan held a book and called to Jin Ci who was standing on the rooftop watching the kite.
Hearing this, the girl grinned, turned and walked down the roof.
When she came to the lawn, Jin Ci hugged her solemn arms and smiled obediently, the dimples on her face were extremely cute.
"Does your arm still hurt?" asked solemnly.
Jinci had an operation before to remove the bullet that had stayed in her arm for nearly a year. The operation was very dangerous at that time. The bullet rusted in the flesh, and the surrounding cells were infected a lot. Fortunately, the operation was discovered early. Month, I'm afraid her entire left hand will have to be amputated.
Zhuang Yan was very fortunate that although the operation was a bit painful, his brocade porcelain was at least intact.
It has been almost three months since the operation, and on the surface, the wound has already healed, but Jinci's hand can't move much, even holding a book, it will be uncomfortable for a long time.
It's a pity that Jin Ci has been in Kang Ting's psychotherapy for nearly four months, but she still hasn't improved, has no memory, and still can't speak.
The girl raised her left hand slightly when she received the concerned question, then shook her head, indicating that she was fine and the pain was gone.
"Let's not study today, how about writing?" Zhuang Yan asked Jin Ci for his opinion.
The girl hesitated for a moment, as if she was not very happy.
Seeing this, Zhuang Yan thought for a while and said, "Jin Ci writes a letter, and I will take you to fly a kite."
Hearing this, Jinci nodded quickly, with a joyful smile on her face.
Zhuang Yan thinks that his Jin Ci is actually quite good, he doesn't remember anything, and lives carefree and extremely happy.
Jin Ci followed Zhuang Yan to the sun umbrella in the rest area, Zhuang Yan opened a book of ancient poetry, and then gave her a notebook and a pen.
More than half of the notebook has been written, and Jin Ci is like a primary school student who has just learned to write, her handwriting is crooked and very unfair.
Even sometimes, when writing difficult words, she would throw away the pen and lose her temper, and stop writing. It took a long time for Zhuang Yan to coax her well.
Perhaps because of the thought of flying a kite, Jin Ci copied ancient poems with great interest.
They are all poems written by elementary school students. The fonts are simple and easy to remember and easy to write.
Jin Ci writes very seriously, but the font is still like a small earthworm, not very pretty.
Soon, more than half of the page was written, the girl raised her head and smiled at Zhuang Yan, who immediately gave her a thumbs up and praised her.
The girl nodded happily and continued to write hard.
After copying a poem, Zhuang Yan immediately turned the pages of the book. Every time Jin Ci wrote a word, Zhuang Yan would read aloud, so that Jin Ci could remember some Chinese characters.
This method is very effective, and now Jinci can already write and communicate with him in a simple way.
"Jinci is very good, and I will finish writing a page soon." After the solemn praise, follow the speed of Jinci's writing, and read out the Chinese characters she wrote, "Dianzhu, Zheng Banqiao, insist that the green hills will not let go, and Ligenyuan is breaking the rocks ..."
For some reason, after Jinci wrote the word "rock", she stopped writing, as if she had discovered something interesting, she kept pointing at the word "rock" that she had written with the tip of her pen, He looked puzzled.
Except for seeing a doctor every time, Zhuang Yan rarely sees Jinci frowning, and can't help but ask, "What's wrong?"
Jin Ci raised her head, shook her head inexplicably, then lowered her head, looked at the word "rock", and simply re-wrote the word next to it. Finally, it seemed that writing it again was not enough, and the empty space behind was completely filled by her. the word.
(End of this chapter)
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