I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

By the time the house was cleaned, it was already evening.

Mingchuan sent Leng Xi the location and specific room number, and Leng Xi walked straight over here after work.

After unlocking the combination lock, opening the door and smelling the pleasant scent in the room, Leng Xi was stunned for a moment, and his footsteps stopped at the door without moving.

A strange feeling surged in my heart.

This……

Is this her own home?

For many years, Leng Xi has been living in the mansion. Although he also owns several houses outside, he has never experienced this kind of "home" feeling.

For a moment, Leng Xi's nose felt a little sour.

"Why don't you come in now that you're back?" Mingchuan's voice suddenly came from inside, interrupting Leng Xi's thoughts.

She came back to her senses, her face was stunned for a moment, and she smiled: "No, you have good taste. You picked a suitable house. It looks quite comfortable."

Mingchuan took her bag, closed the door and led her to the table, "As long as you like it."

"Come, try my cooking. I made it especially for you today to celebrate our new home."

Following Mingchuan's guidance, Leng Xi saw the table full of dishes at a glance.

The fragrant smell will make you salivate with cravings. It is truly a feast for the eyes, ears and nose!

"Did you do this?" Leng Xi was shocked.

Mingchuan had a proud look on his face, "What else? My cooking skills look pretty good, right? Come and try it."

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks, blew it cool, and placed it on Leng Xi's lips.

Leng Xi seemed to be bewitched and opened his mouth subconsciously.

The fat but not greasy meat was brought to his mouth, and the fragrance bloomed on his taste buds. Leng Xi's eyes lit up immediately, "Not bad, you have such skills. Why didn't I see it before?"

Mingchuan smiled proudly, "Brother, these hands are not specially used for cooking. If I only cook, I won't have time to do anything else."

As he said this, he threw a coquettish glance at Leng Xi.

There was a strong hint of ridicule in his eyes.

"Today is a special case."

Leng Xi was extremely helpless. "Since you've worked hard today, I won't bother with you. Sit down and eat first. I'm hungry too."

Leng Xi pursed her lips, and two blushes of happiness unconsciously spread to her face.

The sweetness in my heart is totally uncontrollable.

The feeling of having someone at home waiting for her and taking care of her was indeed quite wonderful... No wonder Grandpa had always been nagging her to hurry up and get married...

If days like this could continue, it would seem pretty good.

Leng Xi's heart was filled with happiness, and a sweet feeling gradually passed through his heart.

Under the dim and romantic candlelight, she also thought the man in front of her was quite handsome. From now on, he would be her man, and this would be their home.

……

midnight.

The situation in the narrow rental house was completely different from the sweetness in the large flat over there. Ling Yiyi, who was lying at home unable to sleep, felt that Mingchuan's behavior was strange.

She has been in this business for so long and has seen many different kinds of people, and many of them covet her beauty.

But this is the first time I've seen someone as strange as Mingchuan.

She couldn't sleep, so she turned over and sat up, repeatedly looking back at the chat history with Mingchuan on her phone.

After a while, Ling Yiyi changed her clothes and took a taxi to the hospital.

At this time, there were only a few lights on in the corridors of the hospital, and most of the people in the inpatient department had fallen into a deep sleep.

Only from Ling Yiyi's mother's bedroom, soft groans of pain could still be heard frequently.

She knew that her mother was sick again.

Ling Yiyi immediately quickened her pace and headed towards the ward. When she opened the door, she saw her mother rolling over and over on the bed in unbearable pain. It felt like tens of thousands of ants were crawling back and forth in her body, causing her unbearable pain.

But in order not to wake up others, she could only force herself to lower the sound of her pain and force herself to be quiet.

Seeing her mother in so much pain, Ling Yiyi felt a bitter feeling in her heart and tears fell down. She hurried forward and supported her mother's uncomfortable body with both hands.

"mom……"

Ling Yiyi's voice sounded softly.

Sensing the familiar scent of her daughter, Mother Ling turned her head tremblingly and gave her a reassuring smile: "Yiyi, you're here? It's so late today, why don't you stay home and rest? You still have to go to work tomorrow..."

Even though he was in great pain, he still cared about his daughter.

Ling Yiyi forced a smile, held her mother's hand, and helped her sit up. "It's okay, Mom. I just missed you and wanted to come see you."

"Oh, what's so good about me? This old bone looks the same every day." Ling's mother has a gentle appearance and an extremely loving expression, but she is only forty-five, but her hair is already gray and she is exhausted.

Her gray eyes studied her daughter in the darkness, a smile still lingering on her lips. "I heard you helped Mom pay off all her medical bills today? My daughter is truly capable, but it's a shame. Mom's health is so bad, and you've dragged her down with you."

Ling Yiyi twitched the corner of her mouth, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"Just stay in the hospital and get well. Don't say anything depressing. When you're better, we'll go home and be as good as before."

Ling's mother stopped talking, but her tired eyes rolled back and forth on Ling Yiyi, and an indescribable emotion lingered in her heart.

Sour.

Originally, her daughter should be the daughter of a noble family and would not suffer such grievances, but at this moment, she did not have the temperament of a lady at all. She regarded herself as a speck of dust that anyone could step on, all for her mother.

As Mother Ling watched, tears in her eyes couldn't help but roll out, dripping onto the ward and wetting her clothes.

Fortunately, the light was dim and my daughter didn't see it.

Ling Yiyi put the fruit she had brought with her into the cupboard and supported her: "Mom, do you want to go out for a walk? I see you can't sleep here, I'll take you out for some exercise."

Ling's mother said in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

While her daughter wasn't paying attention, she quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and with her daughter's support, she got out of bed with her.

There was no one in the corridor, only a few nurses on duty, who occasionally ran up and down to change the medicine for the patients.

The entire hospital was a hopeless white, and the pungent smell of disinfectant lingered at the tip of the nose, making people dizzy and their brains dizzy.

Ling's mother has long been accustomed to it.

She supported her waist with one hand and let her daughter support her with the other hand. The two of them walked side by side towards the deserted end of the corridor, chatting casually along the way.

When Ling's mother heard that Mingchuan had saved her, she paused and was a little stunned.

"Mingchuan?"

"Yeah, what's wrong, Mom?"