They have been eating only meat these days, and my second sister is still trying to lose weight, so she keeps saying she wants to eat vegetarian food.

The two vegetable plots in the backyard of my house were buried by heavy rain a long time ago, and all the vegetables planted there were drowned.

Tian Xiaofeng thought for a moment and said, "If you ride a bike, please help me take these things with me. My father and I still have to return the ox cart."

Zhong Zhiyang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you at the hospital entrance."

The three of them went out together. Tian Xiaofeng went to return the car with his father first. However, he heard that many houses had collapsed near their home, and he didn't know if he could find anyone.

There was a constant stream of people coming in and out of the hospital entrance.

Many people froze to death in this rainstorm. Most of them were trapped inside collapsed houses. After being rescued by the rescue team, they were either dead or only had one breath left.

He stood outside the hospital, leaning on his bicycle. After a while, he saw Tian Xiaofeng and said, "This way!"

"Why are you alone?"

Tian Xiaofeng rubbed his hands and said, "My dad ran into his former neighbor and was helping them transport things, so he asked me to come over first."

Zhong Zhiyang handed him the things hanging on the car and said, "Then let's go in quickly!"

There were a lot of things, not just food and daily necessities, and Tian Xiaofeng couldn't carry them all by himself, so Zhong Zhiyang had no choice but to help carry them in.

Mr. Tian was arguing with the doctor, "I'm fine now, I don't want any more injections!"

The doctor advised earnestly: "Old man, I am a doctor. I know best whether you have recovered or not. I hope you can cooperate with us. This will also be good for your health."

"Why don't you go and save other people? You're wasting these medicines on me, an old man. I've already told you I'm fine now. I don't want any injections!" The doctor was really troubled. The hospital was seriously short of staff, and she couldn't keep wasting time here.

At this moment, Tian Xiaofeng arrived in time, "Grandpa! You didn't listen to the doctor and didn't get the injection. How can you get better quickly?"

"You...why are you here?"

Old Master Tian had been cooped up in the ward for the better part of a month. Seeing his grandson coming, he felt much more energetic. "Come here quickly! Are you and your father okay?"

Tian Xiaofeng put the things he brought aside and said soothingly, "We are all fine. Dad went to help someone with the shipping. I came to check on you first."

"You! Why are you so afraid of injections like a child? Aren't you ashamed?"

Old Master Tian just reached out to grab his grandson's hand, but immediately put it back under the quilt and snorted, "Why would I be afraid of injections? I just have a little cough, and she has to make a fuss!"

"I'm leaving the hospital!"

Tian Xiaofeng helplessly apologized to the doctor next to him, "Excuse me, how is my grandfather's health now?"

The doctor wasn't angry. After all, he'd gotten to know the patients quite well these days. He explained, "The old man started coughing the day before yesterday. When our colleagues were doing their ward rounds at night, we heard him coughing non-stop. Other patients nearby also complained about him coughing at night. This morning, he had a low-grade fever, so I planned to give him an injection."

They were just minor ailments and should be fine after taking some medicine.

But the old man refused to cooperate. He complained that the medicine was bitter and refused to take it. He also complained that it was expensive and insisted that he had no money and would not take it. Finally, he was persuaded to the point of frustration and remained angry for a long time.

If you refuse to drink more hot water, it would be strange if you get better.

"I'd still like to trouble you to give him an injection."

Tian Xiaofeng made the decision immediately, and Old Man Tian's face suddenly changed. "You little bastard! And you force your own grandfather like this! Don't I know my own body well enough? Why do I need an injection for such a minor illness?"

"I'm doing this for your own good!"

After saying that, he grabbed Mr. Tian's wrist and brought him to the doctor.

Mr. Tian naturally refused. Zhong Zhiyang suddenly walked in from outside the door and said, "Although your body is your own, if you can't stay healthy, it will only cause more worries to those who care about you."

"Old Tian, ​​hurry up and get the shot! We couldn't sleep at night because of your coughing!"

"Yes, yes, just think of it as being for us, okay?"

The two patients next to him joined in the conversation, and Mr. Tian suddenly felt a little embarrassed. They were much sicker than him, and he was disturbing their rest.

It really shouldn't be done.

Taking advantage of his compromise, the doctor immediately started to give the injection quickly and accurately.

Old Master Tian frowned in pain. He hated getting injections and taking medicine the most. If it weren't for the pain in his legs before, he would never have allowed his son to send him to the hospital to stay for so long.

"Xiaofeng, who is he?"

After the acupuncture, Mr. Tian breathed a sigh of relief and set his eyes on Zhong Zhiyang.

Tian Xiaofeng explained: "His name is Zhong Zhiyang, he is Xiaoqiu's in-laws' younger brother, he just helped me carry something here."

Old Master Tian looked him up and down and asked, "You're so handsome, are you married yet?"

Zhong Zhiyang's mouth twitched slightly, feeling like his sad story had been touched upon, and he felt a little depressed, "No... not yet."

During the time Tian Xiaofeng had lived in the Zhong family, he had long known all of Zhong Zhiyang's affairs. He pursed his lips and chuckled, deliberately trying to tease Zhong Zhiyang, "Grandpa, do you have a suitable girl to introduce to him?"

"This...this is not necessary..." Zhong Zhiyang saw Tian Xiaofeng smiling with such ill intentions that he wanted to go up and cover his evil mouth.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure passing by the door.

The next second, he didn't care what Mr. Tian said and ran out.

When he saw the figure clearly, he couldn't help but shout out: "Jiang Nianyue? You...you are...pregnant?"

The woman paused, slowly turned around, and met Zhong Zhiyang's incredulous eyes.

Jiang Nianyue covered her pregnant belly with a tired look and said softly, "Yeah, five months."

It was only about three or four months since they separated, and at this moment, Zhong Zhiyang felt like his breathing had stopped.

His Adam's apple slid up and down, and his steps felt like they weighed a thousand pounds, but he still walked towards her.

Zhong Zhiyang lowered his eyes, his tone tinged with nervousness, "Is... it's mine?"

Jiang Nianyue didn't answer his question directly, but instead smiled sarcastically, "Does this matter?"

"It's important! Tell me! Is this child mine?"

Zhong Zhiyang was having trouble controlling his emotions. He reached out and grabbed Jiang Nianyue's shoulders, "Speak! Tell me!"

Jiang Nianyue frowned, "You hurt me!"

In the ward, Tian Xiaofeng was curious about what Zhong Zhiyang was doing outside. When he heard the noise outside, he hurried out.

The doctors inside also came out. Some of them didn't understand the situation, but they reminded them seriously: "This is a hospital. If you want to argue, please go outside."

As she spoke, she glanced at Jiang Nianyue and said, "It's best for pregnant women not to get too emotional."

"Okay, okay, we'll pay attention."

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