After awakening the space, I married the cold-faced handsome guy

"Yueshu, you don't know that Liu Xinyue's leg may not be healed. Do you think she will go back to the city directly this time?"

Zhang Meng sighed when she talked about Liu Xinyue. How could she not envy her when she talked about returning to the city? But if she had to choose, she would only choose her own health. It was really difficult to have both.

"Really? I seem to have heard from the doctor that if you take good care of yourself, there is a chance of recovery." Having said that, Mingyueshu knew in her heart that the possibility of complete recovery was too small unless extraordinary means were used.

For example, the spatial spiritual spring in the novel, or the halo of the heroine.

"Oh, don't mention her. That girl just now was so bold. He Zhiqing doesn't look like someone who would do that kind of thing." Zhang Meng sighed, but there was a gossipy glint in his eyes.

"It's true." As for the specific situation, she had no way of knowing. There was no such thing in the plot at all. The person Bai Tingting liked had always been the male protagonist Yang Haotian.

"After you left the hospital, Yang Haotian became really interested in Liu Xinyue. The uninformed nurses thought they were a couple and even praised Yang Haotian to Liu Xinyue, saying, 'Your husband is so considerate.' We almost laughed out loud at that time..."

Zhang Meng gestured to Ming Yueshu to look at the red marks on her arm where she had pinched herself to hold back her laughter.

"Do you know when Liu Xinyue will be discharged from the hospital?" According to the plot, the heroine's cousin Liu Xinrou should be here soon!

In the plot, after the Liu family was sent to the countryside, the second wife used her last connections to get Liu Xinrou out of the farm. After that, of course, she could not stay in the city openly. Going to the countryside was her only way out.

"It will take at least five or six days!" Even if he is discharged from the hospital, he can only rest in bed for a short period of time.

"Xiao Meng, it's time to cook." Ji Dongmei's voice came.

"Here I come." Zhang Meng was called away.

Mingyueshu filled the kettle with the bucket, put it on the stove and started to boil water.

I sorted out the things I bought today and thought about the sweater I planned to knit for Shen Yixiao. I took out a dozen of the wool I bought today and the wool I had in the space. The colors were gray, blue, black, and red respectively.

Unsure of what to choose, Shen Yixiao leaned against the doorway and explained to himself, "I left today because I suddenly remembered something important."

After thinking for a long time, Shen Yixiao came up with this reason and immediately came to explain.

"I know. You come in first." If he wanted to leave early, he could just leave. He had no obligation to wait for her. She was not angry at all. She just felt it was strange at the time.

After Shen Yixiao came in, he naturally saw the colorful wools placed on the floral bed sheets. There was also a faint fragrance in the room. For a moment, he felt a little awkward and didn't know where to put his hands and feet. The tips of his ears turned red uncontrollably.

"By the way, as a thank you for your help these two times, I plan to knit you a sweater. Of course, I will also make you the cotton-padded jacket you mentioned. How about that? I think that's quite considerate of you."

Seeing the other person's red ears and evasive eyes, Ming Yueshu, who hadn't thought much about it, realized after she spoke that her behavior seemed inappropriate. Knitting sweaters and making clothes sounded like something only close people would do...

Careless.

The other party won’t misunderstand and think that I am interested in him, right?

Oh my god, how could this happen? The more Mingyueshu thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong and she was so anxious that she almost burned with anxiety.

Is this a sign of my being actively courting affection in the eyes of the other person? Ahhhhh! Destroy it!

"I think it's very good, very good, I like it very much."

Before she could say anything else, Shen Yixiao had already agreed.

Mingyueshu: "..." I hope you didn't misunderstand me!

At this time, someone's IQ was really rising. Seeing that people looked unhappy, he quickly realized that it was the most important thing to do to ensure his own welfare. He glanced at the wool on the kang.

"I really like this gray color. Please knit me a sweater. I've never had anyone knit me a sweater in my life."