Playful Shao Dongsheng's wedding wife

Chapter 513 Happy Birthday

Chapter 513 Happy Birthday (2)
"I'm sorry, I'm disappointing." The corner of his lips curled up, a little bit bitterly.

The room was silent...

After a long time, the phone rang suddenly, waking the two of them up.Jin Jiaoyang took out his phone and glanced at the word Xia Mo on the screen, and subconsciously frowned.

His fingertips slid towards the ON button, and then moved it to his ear, and Xia Mo's bluffing voice came over: "Brother, what did you do to my sister?" "What are you doing?" Jin Jiaoyang asked.

At this time, Xia Chu's eyes were also looking at him, wondering what happened to Xia Mo's call early in the morning.Because Xia Mo is a well-known slob in his family, he procrastinates until breakfast every day and swears not to get up. He has never woken up so early before.

"Don't hide it from me, is my sister injured? Did you do it?" Mo Xia asked two questions in a row, her voice was urgent, full of worries about Chu Xia.

Jin Jiaoyang was silent because he didn't know how to answer.

Xia Mo seemed to sniff out his silence and knew that she had guessed right.In fact, there is no need to guess, judging by the speed of WeChat transmission, those photos can also predict that the sister who seems to have fainted is not doing well.

For her, one is a brother and the other is a sister, and the palms and backs of her hands are full of flesh.Originally, it was a beautiful thing for them to fall in love, and she was happy to see it come true, but she didn't know what the two of them suddenly did.

"Your matter has been uploaded on the Internet, I think my parents should have known about it, and they went out not long ago, so they are mentally prepared." Xia Mo finally said to them, and then hung up the phone.A beeping busy tone came from the microphone, and Jin Jiaoyang took the phone back belatedly.

Facing Xiachu's questioning gaze, he said flatly, "Mom and dad may be here."

In fact, he has changed in the past three years. For example, now, he has restrained the casual smile that used to hang on his lips, and his expression is indifferent, as if this is a very common thing, and he will not worry about how to explain to his parents. .

When Chu Xia heard the words, his eyes flickered and he didn't say anything.

There was a brief silence, and in less than 5 minutes, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.Song Ningjiu was the first to break in. At this time, her face was full of anxiety, and she rushed to the hospital bed.

"Chu Xia?" she called.

There was almost no son sitting in front of the hospital bed in his eyes or heart, only her lying on the hospital bed.

After one night, Xia Chu's condition has improved a lot, but his forehead is injured and his face is a little pale.

"It's just a little accident. I'm fine, Mom, don't worry." She grabbed Song Ningjiu's hand to comfort her.

At this time, Jin Mingheng had also come over, and he was not as worried as Song Ningjiu.He just took a look at her and only saw a piece of gauze on his forehead, making sure there was nothing serious, then he looked at his son.

The eyes of the father and son met in mid-air, and in just a few seconds, Fang silently staggered away.Song Ningjiu's worried words still rang in his ears: "You child, why didn't you call home when you were injured? It's really scary."

During this process, Song Ningjiu had already lifted the quilt to check for herself, as if she had to make sure that Xia Chu was only injured on her forehead before she would give up.It was inconvenient for the father and son to stay in the room at this time, so they left the ward.

Song Ningjiu called and told Wang Ma to prepare for Xia Chu, cook soup, and deliver meals. Then she asked the doctor in the hospital to find out about her condition, and kept busy in and out of the ward.

Jin Mingheng and Jin Jiaoyang stood by the door in front of the safe passage. This place is quieter and no one passes by, so it is very suitable for conversation.Jin Jiaoyang looked a little anxious facing his father at this time, no, to be precise, he should be at a loss.

Jin Mingheng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, tore it open, and then took out one and handed it to his son.

Jin Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, and said, "I thought you wouldn't smoke again in mother's lifetime." These words were somewhat teasing, but they were also true.

Song Ningjiu didn't like her husband smoking, not only because she hated the smell of cigarettes, but also because smoking was harmful to her health.

Song Ningjiu is now over 40 years old, but she seems to have just begun to learn to act like a baby.Every time she looked at him with pitiful eyes, she said: "Ming Heng, I hope you will accompany me to grow old and live a long life."

A woman in her 40s makes a little girl's expression, which makes people feel cold all over.But Song Ning won't for a long time, she looks about 30 years old on the outside, going out with Xia Chu, it is common for her to be treated as a sister.

Every time the Jins and his wife appeared in newspapers, many people couldn't help sighing that God had treated them so favorably.Someone even couldn't help asking Song Ningjiu the secret of her eternal youth during an interview, but a mature woman can naturally interpret her own shyness, saying: "Because my husband always treats her like a little girl."

She remembered that at the time, Xia Mo had laughed at Song Ningjiu for a year after reading this sentence.Of course, the end result was that Jin Mingheng took revenge for his wife and exiled her abroad for a year. She was not allowed to go home without paying her living expenses. It all depended on Xia Chu and Jin Jiaoyang borrowing money to spend the day. Xiamo remembers this hatred now.

The topic seems to be getting farther and farther away, and it turns back to the main point.

Jin Jiaoyang's point was that he thought that in the eyes of his father, his mother's words were imperial decrees.No matter in person or behind the scenes, my father will implement it thoroughly.

"Once in a while, your mother will understand." Jin Mingheng replied like this, and took a stick in his mouth.

Seeing this, Jin Jiaoyang took out the lighter and lit it for him.

The father and son stood there, leaning against the wall and puffing on the clouds for a long time. Their handsome and surprisingly similar faces were trapped in the gray smoke, which seemed a bit unreal, probably because they were too enchanting.

"What's going on with you and Xia Chu?" Jin Mingheng asked directly.

From yesterday's birthday party, he felt that something was wrong with his son.Now that Xia Chu appeared in the ward with him like this, he thought that even if he didn't read the news, he should understand a little bit.

Jin Jiaoyang looked at his father with calm eyes, and he didn't seem to intend to hide anything, so he said, "Dad, she promised me something three years ago, but she broke the promise yesterday."

Maybe it's not appropriate to say breaking the appointment. Thinking of what Xia Chu said to him today, he thought, maybe he is unqualified in Xia Chu's eyes.

"About love?" Jin Mingheng asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

Jin Jiaoyang nodded honestly.

There was no surprise in Jin Mingheng's eyes, more like a clear understanding. "Then what happened to Xia Chu's injury?" Jin Mingheng asked again.

"I was injured at the Linxian construction site the day before yesterday, and the conflict between the construction party and the demolition households escalated—" At this point, he suddenly looked at his father.

If Jin Mingheng wanted to know, he would have already asked someone to investigate.why ask?Is it to remind myself that it was not my intention to break the appointment yesterday in Chu Xia?In fact, he understands all this, and he doesn't mind.

It's just that after his willfulness last night, what he was afraid of was that Xia Chu would be disappointed with him and would never give him another chance.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like