Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Ai Changhuan didn't respond all of a sudden, why did he suddenly come up with the title?

In fact, when Mrs. Ai Changhuan called Mrs. Lu's "Little Grandma", Mrs. Lu was a little dissatisfied. Although she wanted to teach Ai Changhuan's rules, in the face of Mr. Ai, she couldn't shake her mother-in-law. prestige.

Just said with no smile, "Get up, don't kneel."

Ai Changhuan turned to look at his grandfather, and when he saw that Ai nodded slightly, he stood up.

Father Ai and Father Lu still have a lot of work to do. This time, it was not easy to squeeze time to see Lu Zhanke. Now the doctor is still performing surgery on him inside, and they do n’t help outside, so they leave first. It is just telling those who are here to keep them informed of the specific situation of Lu Zhanke.

Looking at his granddaughter, Mr. Ai's discomfort was called a scratching heart. If he could really want to take Ai Changhuan away, if he wasn't there, he didn't know how the mother-in-law of the Lu family dealt with his baby granddaughter. .

Ai Changhuan is just too honest, and stayed here honestly to wait for packing. He wanted to remind her a few words and be careful, but looking at her anxious and worried eyes, he couldn't say anything. .

Some things must be experienced before he can understand. Can he protect her for a while, and still protect her for a lifetime?

With a deep sigh, Father Ai shook his head helplessly. Forget it, the child will eventually become someone else's when he grows up.

I patted Ai Changhuan's shoulders. Father Ai didn't say anything at all, turned around and left with Father Lu.

When they left one by one, the atmosphere suddenly became colder. Originally, Ai Changhuan was very afraid of Mrs. Lu, and now she met cat like a cat, and her eyes were full of fear.

Mrs. Lu went up and down Ai Changhuan. Before the marriage between the two, her attitude was neutral. Because Lu Zhan Ke Jiujiu did not get married, she was anxious, but the marriage object was a little girl in her twenties. How satisfied, was this married to take care of Lu Zhanke or let Lu Zhanke take care of her?

She did not say no or agree, so under the arrangement of the two principals, the marriage was finally facilitated, and then, as she expected, something went wrong.

Ai Changhuan is young and her friends have never been married, so the relationship between mother-in-law and mother-in-law is completely strange to her.

Seeing Mrs. Lu coming over, she opened her mouth, wanted to shout, and paused. The cold eyes of Mrs. Lu before made her feel a little bit embarrassed.

Mrs. Lu frowned: "You ..."

"Huh?" Ai Changhuan stared at Mrs. Lu with a stunned look.

"You ... I still have to teach you some things. Although it is a new era, you don't need the old rules of three virtues and four virtues, but taking care of your husband is the responsibility of every wife, you have no idea? I haven't seriously thought about it in the future. What to do? "Mrs. Lu didn't really want to teach her, she just wanted to talk to her.

"Ideas?" Ai Chang thought for a while, but couldn't think of it, but Madam Lu was still staring, she could only bite her head and said, "Good to Lu Zhanke, take good care of him."

Mrs. Lu asked again, "What a good way? Let me enumerate."

"..." Ai Chang swallowed his throat and thought hard, but his brain was full of Lu Zhanke's goodness to herself, she said, "What he says I listen to, what he wants, what I give, he I do n’t force him if I do n’t like it. I try to do my best, respect him, love him, and do my best to protect him. ”

"That's right," Madame Lu raised an eyebrow. "But can you really do it?"

Ai Changhuan immediately said, "I can."

"Yes?" Madam Lu sneered again. "If you can, why haven't you heard of Lu Zhanke's husband from the beginning to the present, but have been calling his name all the time, or calling him by his name."

"I ..." Ai Changhuan bowed his head in shame, "I'm not sensible, I ..."

At first she and Lu Zhanke were strangers at all. Her husband and wife could n’t say anything at all. Later, the relationship between the two gradually became harmonious, and the name was called habit. Pointing it out was a bit speechless.

"Not sensible? How old can you be so ignorant?" Mrs. Lu said politely.

Ai Changhuan was both ashamed and ashamed. The whole person could not lift his head completely. He stared at the ground and couldn't say a word.

Seeing Ai Changhuan's crying appearance, Mrs. Lu realized that she might be heavy, took a deep breath and returned the pressure of the fire, and said lightly, "Well, I will teach you slowly after this, You take good care of Zhan Ke, and don't go to your grandfather's house, you live in Lu's house. "

"Um." Ai Chang nodded happily, and then hesitantly asked, "Can I see my grandpa?"

Mrs. Lu looked at Ai Changhuan in suspicion, wondering if she had asked such a sentence inadvertently, or told it to her intentionally.

She said that she was going to see Mr. Ai, implying that she should not take her too far or she would sue?

But her eyes didn't seem to think too much.

Mrs. Lu thought for a long time, and finally answered a little lightly: "Um."

Ai Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned to look at the door of the operating room. During the operation, the three words were still bright. Her heart also hung up, hoping that Lu Zhanke's hands could be cured.

Lu Zhanqing glanced at his mobile phone. There were a few missed calls, but without the one he was waiting for, he was inexplicably irritable. He said to Mrs. Lu, "Mom, we still have something to do and want to go back first."

Mrs. Lu glared at him: "What can be more important than your brother, in case something unexpected happens later, will you let me take the idea or let her take the idea? You give me the truth."

In fact, what she thought was that if Lu Zhanqing was gone, she would be left with Ai Changhuan.

Mrs. Lu couldn't help but had to stay, and the three of them sat side by side on the hospital bench waiting for the operation to end.

Ai Changhuan also felt a little strange when he heard that the soldier was leaving, because from the last situation, the soldier was a madman who protected his brother. Now that he is still undergoing surgery, he is thinking about leaving, which is a bit puzzling.

Several people looked at each other silently, and because of their anxious mood, the time became extremely long.

Ai Changhuan was injured. She just washed her stomach and took an airplane to **** Lu Zhanke to the hospital. After waiting so long, she was sleepy. She wanted to rest on a chair, but looking at the straight Mrs. Lu who was sitting, only Being able to quietly straighten her back, I felt more and more that Lu Zhanke was a good person. Before she did anything at home, he didn't care about her, and didn't stipulate that she had to fold the quilt into tofu or something. She still petted her and followed her. She comes first.

Now that I am a daughter-in-law, I can only put myself at the end.

But she was so tired. She was so tired. She wanted to lean on it, so she leaned on it secretly.

Ai Changhuan relaxed, leaned quietly on the back of the chair, and let his waist rest for a while. He was about to breathe out, but suddenly heard a sneer with a slight sarcasm.

She was so frightened that she straightened her back, then raised her eyes and looked at the sneer's glance of Lu Zhanqing. She felt blushing for some reason and did not dare to move again.

Lu Zhanqing raised an eyebrow, and then leaned on the back of the chair with both arms, which was pleasant.

"..." Ai Changhuan was a little speechless.

This operation was carried out for several hours. By the time Lu Zhanke was pushed out, Ai Changhuan's body was already half-stiff.

Seeing that Lu Zhanke was pushed out, Ai Changhuan rushed up in a stride.

Lu Zhanke's face was paler than before entering the operating room. His shoulders were covered with thick gauze, and he couldn't see what was going on.

"Lu Zhanke ..." Ai Changhuan shuddered and screamed softly.

Mrs. Lu and Secretary of War Lu encircled the chief doctor and asked about the details of the operation.

The doctor said that the operation was very successful and the sutures were very complete. The next thing is to look at the nursing. If the care of the care is added together with the intentionally formulated reconstruction method, it will be able to return to the previous condition within six months.

After hearing the words, Mrs. Lu was finally relieved, and asked some details that needed attention. Then she saw that Ai Changhuan followed the surgical car, her eyes sank, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The doctor said that although the operation was successful, tonight is a critical period. If Lu Zhanke does not have a fever, then the next treatment plan can be carried out. If the wound is infected and inflamed, the situation will be more dangerous. Now Lu Zhanke will go to the intensive care unit to observe one night.

Lu Zhanke was pushed into the ICU, and Ai Changhuan couldn't get in. He could only lie on the glass window and stared at him.

At this time, the doctor came with Mrs. Lu, and Ai Changhuan asked about the situation of Lu Zhanke again.

After hearing what the doctor said, Ai Changhuan was very worried: "When will he wake up?"

She hoped that Marine Zhan Ke could look at her.

The doctor said that it would take at least a day for the anesthetic to pass, that is, after leaving the intensive care unit, he might wake up.

Ai Changhuan felt that his weak heart had become more fragile.

Lu Zhanke has always been so strong, so powerful, this helpless look should not be his look at all.

She turned her head and wanted to find someone to talk about her mood, but what she saw was Mrs. Lu's frowning frown. It turned out that she was as worried about herself as Lu Zhanke.

After a deep groan, Ai Changhuan boldly took Madame Lu's hand and whispered, "Lu Zhanke ... he will be fine, we must believe him."

Mrs. Lu looked at the hand in her hand, and looked at Ai Changhuan's face, and said not so optimistically: "In case ... in case of ... what are you going to do?"

She thinks more than Ai Changhuan, and she also wants to know what Ai Changhuan thinks.

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