One Hundred Days on an Uninhabited Island

"Go to the hospital again?"

Xu Ruolan, who was sitting on the sofa and watching the news, saw Jiang Xinran who was about to go out again.

Ever since she was discharged from the hospital, Jiang Xinran went out at a specific time every day. At the beginning, she didn't ask where she went or how old she was. She even asked questions.

Not long after, she couldn't help asking, and Jiang Xinran answered her truthfully, saying that she went to the hospital to see someone.

"Well, I'm leaving first, Mom. I won't come back tonight for dinner. You don't have to wait for me for dinner."

After Jiang Xinran greeted her, she closed the door and left, not even giving Xu Ruolan any time to spare.

Frowning and closing her mouth, Xu Ruolan took out a mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, is Yaya coming to Nancheng...then come here and take godmother somewhere."

While talking on the phone, Xu Ruolan went into the room, sat in front of the dressing table, took a picture of her face, picked up the cosmetics on the table and picked up the fashion.

At the same time, Jiang Xinran, who had left the door, took the elevator and went straight down to the garage. When she walked to a white car, she got in and started the car.

Driving out of the community, Jiang Xinran followed the road all the way to a hospital.

It has been more than two months since I came back to Nancheng. For more than two months, except for the news that they were still alive from the neighbors and members of the rescue team, the media hyped up the news that they survived the catastrophe, and the rest of the days were peaceful.

It is also thanks to the few families who spend money and make connections, otherwise they will be annoyed.

They also stayed in the arranged hospital for a month, except for Wen Siqi, they all went back to their lives.

Of course, the connection was never broken.

After Lin Jianfei came back, he had another amputation operation, and now he is recuperating at home temporarily.

I heard from him that he is going to be a health manager. This career seems to have nothing to do with his previous career, but it is closely related. The nutrition and mental health of a boxer are also very important. The more I hear, the more I am managed. , naturally also understand some.

In addition, in today's society that pays more and more attention to personal health management, this occupation is also considered a scarce occupation, especially those who pay attention to their own health management are at least a group with a little money. With such a group, they don't have to worry about food and drink .

Yao Yanan and Mu Jie didn't go to work directly after being discharged from the hospital. It took half a year for Mu Jie's hands to recover freely, and he could no longer lift heavy objects.

For this reason, two generations of people working in the same place, a large state-owned holding unit with various relationships, gave them a long vacation very generously, and promised them to change to a job that does not require mentioning when they return to work , go straight to the administration department.

The two did not refuse the big pie under the heavy relationship.

Mu Jie can no longer lift heavy objects, and the job of flight attendant can no longer be said to be impossible, there will definitely be troubles, so she simply quits.

Mu Jie, who had chosen a flight attendant who was completely inconsistent with her personality, was no longer a flight attendant for herself, and Yao Yanan, who had been with her since she was a child, naturally no longer continued this flying career.

There is no other industry to choose, and I don’t know where to go. Nowadays, the job insurance company will provide new jobs, and you can see the plane every day. Who would refuse.

Wang Zhenzhen went back to her hometown, and in the envy of Ye Yajie, she was embraced by seven aunts, eight aunts, and a group of relatives. However, she said that she would come back to Nancheng to work hard after the rest, at least to fight for her grandparents. Out of the money to build a new house... oh, and pension money.

Before leaving, Ye Yajie asked her what she wanted to do in the future. She said she would still do sales. As for real estate or other things, she hadn't made a plan yet, but she held her head high and said with high spirits, "No matter what sales it is, I will do it. Give it the best it can!"

No one doubts her confidence, Ye Yajie too, she has a channel to investigate Wang Zhenzhen's information in Nancheng, as said in the first introduction, the gold medal sales of Zhongcheng Real Estate, the monthly salary starts at five figures, it is said that One month, the commission she gave herself was sold to six figures, which is definitely a trump card!

Therefore, after hearing the news that Wang Zhenzhen is still alive, the company's management also came to visit, hoping that Wang Zhenzhen can continue to carry forward the spirit of hard work for the company's development in the future.

After reading Wang Zhenzhen's message, Ye Yajie's evaluation of her was, "A sharp mouth with sharp teeth that can curse the dead and kill the living."

Afterwards, Ye Yajie also made up her mind again.

He robbed people with Zhongcheng Real Estate, hired Wang Zhenzhen as his personal assistant, and scolded those white-eyed wolves to death.

Can't miss it.

Speaking of the white-eyed wolves of the Ye family, since she was sure that Ye Yajie was safe and well, Xia Lan spared no effort to clean them up. During the time Ye Yajie was recuperating in the hospital, the Ye family was very lively.

Ye Yajie, who regretted not being able to participate in it, kept thinking about it until she was discharged from the hospital. During this time, she had a good time fighting with some relatives in Sioux City.

Of course, Wang Zhenzhen, who is far away in his hometown, was connected as a foreign aid.

After Han Tang was discharged from the hospital, at the kind invitation of the old man and the old lady, he retired the house that she and her husband rented, and moved to the community where the old man lived.

The house was bought by the old man's son in the old man's name. It is just opposite the old man's house, and the two families can chat face to face.

The house was leased to Han Tang. The businessman's eyes were very bright. It could be seen that Han Tang's self-esteem was not too low. He rented it at a price lower than one-third of the nearby rent, and did not write any lease contract.

According to Ye Yajie, the old man likes Chang An very much, and has already made a will, and this house will be under Chang An's name in the future.

There is no dispute about the children of the old family, even if there is, Ye Yajie said that she will let them not.

Han Tang didn't know about this matter, no matter then or now, she was thinking about her child and the future.

In this unaccompanied city, apart from her husband Changsheng, she only had a few friends and her husband's two children. Unfortunately, they knew nothing about raising children, so when the old lady invited her, she did not refuse the old lady's offer. enthusiasm.

Han Tang said that when he recovers, he will go to a company to find a management job.

Back then, she learned a lot of management-related knowledge for her own company, and her work after coming to Nancheng was also related to business management, and Chang An would also ask the elderly to take care of her at that time.

As for Chang An, the premature birth did not affect her body, but Han Tang's nutritional imbalance in the late pregnancy made her body weaker. Fortunately, they came back early and did not leave any hidden dangers.

The old lady and the old man also settled down with their son after they came back, and they and his sister stayed by the old man's side all the time during the hospitalization.

The two elderly people who eased their relationship with their son recovered quickly. After Wang Zhenzhen was discharged from the hospital, they also followed him, and from time to time they brought some soup they made to watch people.

The hospital is not too far from home, only 5 minutes by car, Jiang Xinran arrived at the hospital soon.

Wen Siqi was still in the hospital receiving treatment, but not physically.Wen Suiyun, who was always by her side, was also forced to eat and supplement to accompany her in the hospital.

The doctor said that Wen Suiyun's resistance is far weaker than that of children of the same age, and he needs to pay attention to his nutritional intake. Therefore, they give her supplements, and Mu Qiushui also gives her supplements. Sometimes the old lady will carry a bucket Make soup for her to drink.

It can be said that today you make up, tomorrow I make up, last meal you come, next time I stew, even Wen Siqi who does not need to supplement nutrition has gained a lot of weight, but Wen Suiyun still hasn't lost weight, worrying a lot of people.

After parking the car, Jiang Xinran made a detour to the garden of the hospital. Wen Siqi would sit here every day at this time while receiving treatment.

It's winter, and there are not many figures in the garden of the hospital. They are scattered in every corner of the garden. At first glance, there is a sense of emptiness and silence.

Jiang Xinran looked around, then landed on a bench.

The mother and daughter were sitting on the chair, Wen Suiyun was holding the book in his hand, and the words on the cover could not be seen clearly from a distance. The only thing that was certain was that the thickness of the book was beyond her reading age.

Wen Siqi lowered her head, supported the back of the book with one hand, fingered the writing with the other, and revealed the words on the book clearly with her parted lips.

The winter wind blows through the warm light beams in the garden, causing the leaves of the bushes to rustle, and the dead leaves falling from the old trees pass through the corners of the mouth with a smile.

The years are quiet.

Jiang Xinran stepped forward.

"Why don't you wear more clothes and come out?"

As if expected, the coat hanging on the arm was draped over the mother and daughter.

"Aunt Xin~"

The mask hid most of his face, but he couldn't hide the joy in his squinted eyes.

Jiang Xinran rubbed her head and sat beside her.

"Where's Teacher Qi? You haven't come yet."

Teacher Qi is Wen Siqi's psychiatrist and an external professor of Nancheng University. He is very optimistic about Wen Siqi's talent in psychology, so that when she treats Wen Siqi, she teaches Wen Siqi all about her psychological problems. The way of getting along is more like teacher and student than doctor and patient.

Wen Siqi kept calling her teacher, so Jiang Xinran, who was listening, also called her teacher.

"The teacher has gone back first."

Wen Siqi gathered her coat to wrap Wen Suiyun inside, and pinned Jiang Xinran's wind-blown hair behind her shoulders.

"The teacher has class in the afternoon, so she came early. When you came, she had just left."

Jiang Xinran nodded slightly, her eyes fell on Wen Siqi's right foot which was in plaster, "What did the doctor say?"

"The plaster can be removed next month, but you can't go to the ground yet."

Wen Siqi's right foot was seriously injured, the ligament was ruptured and the ankle joint was fractured. The doctor said that it would remain unchanged for the rest of her life. There was a possibility of lameness, and Wen Siqi could no longer dance.

After hearing the doctor's diagnosis, Wen Siqi didn't change her face, as if she didn't care about the consequences of what the doctor said, but Jiang Xinran knew that it wasn't that she didn't care, but that she cared about recuperating from the injury.

Wen Siqi said: There are no absolutes in this world.

After recalling her thoughts, Jiang Xinran changed the subject, "Siqi, my mother is coming."

Jiang Xinran took out her phone from her pocket, opened a message and handed it to Wen Siqi.

The message was sent by Ye Yajie.

【Godmother wants me to pick her up】

"It took a little longer than I expected."

Wen Siqi's expression remained unchanged, her tone of neither serious nor serious seemed to take this matter to heart.

"It's you, nervous?"

With a smile, Wen Siqi looked at her playfully.

Jiang Xinran rolled her eyes and she put away her phone, "Who would not be a little nervous when encountering such a thing, and it's just the beginning."

"I don't think you need to worry so much."

"How to say?"

"Look over there..." Wen Siqi raised her chin and gestured towards a tree at the entrance of the garden, "That must be Auntie, I don't hate you."

The garden is behind the inpatient building, connected to the hospital building on one side, and connected to a main road on the other. people.

"It came so fast..."

Jiang Xinran sighed, she remembered that the message was sent when she got on the bus, and Ye Yajie had just got off the expressway not long ago.

The expressway is another 15 minutes' drive from her home, and the home is 5 minutes' drive from the hospital. It takes 10 minutes to start, but now she doesn't even sit on her buttocks.

How many red lights did this copy?

Jiang Xinran glared under the tree angrily.

Ye Yajie cherishes her life very much, but she will not risk her life to run a red light unless someone tells her to hurry up.Apart from her own mother, she couldn't think of anyone else who was this person.

"Let's go, go and recruit first."

Wen Siqi breathed out quietly.Don't look at her calm and calm attitude that everything is in control. Who can't feel the drums ringing in the heart when an ugly daughter-in-law sees her in-laws.

"it is good."

Jiang Xinran stood up, Wen Suiyun jumped off the chair and pushed the wheelchair parked beside the chair.

Wen Siqi leaned on the chair and was about to get up when the strength on her shoulders pushed her back.Without taking her to think, the hand on the shoulder slipped under the armpit, and the other hand passed under the knees.

Wen Siqi, who suddenly understood the meaning, bit her lower lip lightly, and the blush faded away before she appeared.

Putting Wen Siqi on the wheelchair carefully, Jiang Xinran didn't rush around to the back of the chair, and kissed Wen Siqi on the lips in front of her mother.

Wen Suiyun's eyes widened, and he quickly covered his mouth covered by the mask.

Not far away, Xu Ruolan's eyes also widened, she couldn't sit still anymore, and she stopped pretending to be a passerby, so she jumped up from the chair.

And Ye Yajie, who was hiding behind the window wall in the inpatient building and poking her head, exclaimed in admiration, "Oh hoo~"

After a while, lips parted.

"you--"

Wen Siqi stared at Jiang Xinran shyly. She never expected that Jiang Xinran would kiss herself in front of her mother in public.

Although there were not many people in the garden, even though it was only a superficial touch, it still caught the defenseless Wen Siqi off guard, and almost did not shake her pretending calm heart.

"Give my mother a booster first."

"Why don't you tell me first."

"Improvement." Jiang Xinran still smiled.In the pupils of the eyes reflecting the face of shame and anger, unexpected joy quietly rippled, it seemed to be amazed, it seemed to be throbbing.

Wen Siqi glared at her angrily, then sighed helplessly, "Don't keep auntie waiting."

The back against the back of the chair straightened quietly.

"Ah."

Hiding the regret in her eyes, Jiang Xinran restrained her thoughts, stepped behind the chair and held the push handle.

The wheelchair walked toward Xu Ruolan without any haste.

"mom."

Xu Ruolan's almond-shaped eyes widened, she glared at her own daughter, and then turned her gaze to Wen Siqi.

Wen Siqi smiled sweetly, "Hello, Auntie."

Xu Ruolan couldn't help but take a few more glances at the calm and calm tone of voice.

Just as he was about to return, from the corner of his eye, he noticed Wen Suiyun who was standing aside, hesitating to speak, with his mother's eyebrows tugged together.

Jiang Xinran noticed her mother's gaze, followed her gaze, and immediately understood the meaning, and her thoughts turned at the same time.

"Scream whatever you want."

Wen Suiyun looked back timidly, Jiang Xinran patted her on the back to encourage her.

His eyes fell on Wen Siqi again, who smiled and said nothing.

As if injected with courage, Wen Suiyun turned his head, raised his head, and called out crisply: "Grandma is good~"

The crisp, loud voice of milk overwhelmed the little noise coming from the inpatient building.

Xu Ruolan straightened her back slightly, her facial muscles trembled slightly, and she responded sullenly, "Yes."

The response was a little stiff.

Jiang Xinran's eyebrows and eyes slightly curved.

Xu Ruolan immediately noticed Jiang Xinran's small movements.

She stared, and said with a bad breath: "What are you still doing here, let people watch the show? Go back to the ward."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went to the corridor with a straight face, and glared at Ye Yajie who was watching the play behind the window.

"Godmother, this way." Ye Yajie greeted her enthusiastically.

In a blink of an eye, the person left, Wen Suiyun turned his head sullenly, "Mom, did Yunyun make grandma angry?"

"How could it be, Yunyun is so well-behaved, how could he be so angry at life, grandma is so arrogant."

As the saying goes, there is no mother who knows her daughter, and no mother who knows her mother, Jiang Xinran can easily guess what Xu Ruolan is thinking at this time.

Xu Ruolan liked Wen Suiyun, but it was just a simple elder's love for children. Due to the presence of her and Wen Siqi, this love did not show.

"Proud?"

Wen Suiyun tilted his head, wondering how the face just now could be called arrogant.

Wen Siqi patted her little head, "Let's go, go back to the ward first."

"Ah."

Putting away her small thoughts, Jiang Xinran pushed the wheelchair.

……

There were three people sitting in the ward, Wen Siqi and Jiang Xinran...

There is also Xu Ruolan, Jiang's mother, and the other two are in the accompanying room. They are behind the door panel, not hiding anything, and poking their heads out into the ward openly.

The atmosphere was neither heavy nor relaxed, just a little anxious and quiet.

Whether it was Wen Siqi or Xu Ruolan, they were not in a hurry to speak, they looked at each other, just looking at each other so straightforwardly.

Jiang Xinran, who was caught in the middle, was not in a hurry, and took the time to pour a glass of warm water for her mother, and then sat quietly on the edge of the bed.

The calmness of the three intertwined with the strange silence in front of them, Ye Yajie, who was standing behind the door panel, was about to scratch a few claw marks on the panel.

What is this all about!

Ye Yajie was anxious.

Fortunately, when she couldn't help scratching the door, Xu Ruolan said, "Aren't you going to say anything?"

She shifted her gaze from Wen Siqi to Jiang Xinran. Seeing the calmness on her daughter's face, she couldn't help but glance at Wen Siqi again, her eyelids twitching.

Jiang Xinran has matured, and the naked eye can see the huge gap from before the death. This makes Xu Ruolan very relieved, but also regretful, regretful that she did not see the child's maturity, and regretful that this maturity is also in front of her.

"What do you want to know?"

Wen Siqi smiled like a spring breeze, and quietly took the initiative in her hands.

Seeing this, Xu Ruolan rolled her eyes and snickered at her daughter unobtrusively.

Turn your elbows out!

Sighing secretly, Xu Ruolan put down her cup and sat upright, "When did it happen?"

"It's been almost four months since I confessed, and we've only been together for two months and 25 days." Jiang Xinran stretched out her hand and raised two fingers at Xu Ruolan.

The eyelids twitched even more, and Xu Ruolan felt that there was a breath in her chest that could not escape, and that breath made her feel like when she had a flash marriage with her child's father back then, when her father had his chest up and a stinky face.

Presumably it was just as aggrieved at that time.

This is the reincarnation of heaven.

Xu Ruolan slightly bent her shoulders.

Seeing this, Wen Siqi and Jiang Xinran met eyes, and the smiles on their lips grew even wider.

When the two met their purpose, Xu Ruolan didn't hide anything. Xu Ruolan saw it clearly and realized that she had been led by the nose since the first sentence she said.

Holding her breath, Xu Ruolan didn't want to show her daughter any more face, and went straight across.

Then, he exhaled lightly and said, "Since Xinran likes you, I won't ask too much about the past. I just want to ask you, what guarantee can you give me so that I can trust my daughter to you?"

The wealth of the Jiang family is far less than that of the Ye family, and it is also enough for Jiang Xinran to drag the family with nothing for more than three generations.

Material needs don't require Wen Siqi to forge ahead, and spiritual satisfaction, judging by Jiang Xinran's attitude, she knows that there is no need to talk nonsense now.

Xu Ruolan is not greedy for these empty promises, the reason why she asks this question is to give herself a reason to compromise.

"It seems that my previous behavior left a very bad impression on Auntie." Wen Siqi said with a smile.

Xu Ruolan didn't say anything, her expression already told Wen Siqi that there was indeed such a reason.

After pondering for a while, Wen Siqi opened her lips and said, "Before answering this question, can I ask a little more, Auntie, in your eyes, what is Xinran's attitude towards feelings?"

Xu Ruolan cast a disgusted glance at Jiang Xinran, and then looked at Wen Siqi for a while.After a while, he said reluctantly: "Although I don't want to admit it, this child's attitude towards feelings is very similar to yours, but it's also different."

These days, Jiang Xinran always mentions Wen Siqi in a roundabout way, and she knows some unknown things, including Wen Siqi's attitude and longing for relationships. Xu Ruolan can confidently say that she knows Wen Siqi better than Wen Siqi's own mother.

Jiang Xinran is another piece of meat that fell from her body. Although it cannot be said that Jiang Xinran can guess everything she wants, Xu Ruolan can know what kind of person she likes and what kind of relationship she has. Otherwise, how could she have defended Jiang Xinran? When Wen Siqi was in love with her, she wondered if she fell in love with Wen Siqi.

The two people's emotional views are very similar, and their expectations seem to be complementary.

However, Xu Ruolan didn't want to admit it easily, so there must be a 'difference' between Wen Siqi and Jiang Xinran!

The tone of the last half of the sentence was a bit far-fetched, and Wen Siqi could tell it.

"Since that's the case, Auntie can rest assured." Wen Siqi smiled, "I think Xinran has already mentioned my blind relationship to you."

Xu Ruolan gouged out Jiang Xinran's eyes again.

"I admit that the reason for revenge against him is half of my own. At this moment, I have no face to make a pledge to Xinran in front of you. I think you don't want to hear these empty words. The only thing I can assure you is that Xinran is not him. .”

nonsense!Saying is the same as not saying.

Behind the door of the escort room, Ye Yajie rolled her eyes.

Just like Jiang Xinran understood the meaning of the words, Xu Ruolan also understood the meaning. Although she was not very satisfied with the answer, it was enough. If she said it too gorgeously, it would make her even more worried.

Picking up the water, she took a sip and was about to speak when Jiang Xinran interrupted her.

"Mom, if you're still not at ease, you can personally monitor whether our choice is right or wrong."

"Your mother, I'm not free!" Xu Ruolan spat unceremoniously, her blunt tone was obviously irritated.

It's self-defeating.

Jiang Xinran glanced at Wen Siqi, spread her arms and shrugged aggrievedly.

Wen Siqi smiled, stretched out her hand and patted the back of Jiang Xinran's hand comfortingly.

Seeing the two juniors approaching generously, Xu Ruolan was even more annoyed, and went out with another angry glare.

After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a deep voice with no expression on her face: "My pass is barely enough for you to pass, but don't be too happy, your father's pass will not be so easy, so be mentally prepared."

Throwing down a sentence that wasn't a threat, Xu Ruolan stood up from the sofa, "Yaya, send godmother back."

"Would you like to sit down longer?"

"Sit again, I'm afraid the sickness of the hospital will make me uncomfortable."

Xu Ruolan didn't turn her head, the implication was obvious.

Ye Yajie grinned to gloat, patted Wen Suiyun on the head, and left with a smile on her face while saying goodbye to Xu Ruolan in a childish "goodbye, grandma ~ goodbye Ye Yajie~".

With the sound of the door closing, there was a shock of silence in the ward.

After a while, Jiang Xinran raised her hand to caress Wen Siqi's face, "Are you nervous?"

"How can I not be nervous." Wen Siqi shook her head lightly, "However, as Auntie said, it's over. Compared with being nervous, what I should worry about is another bigger battle that I'm about to face."

"You mean... not just my father and brother?"

"Well, I can't hide it."

Based on Wen Siqi's understanding of the Jiang family, how could such a big matter be hidden from the rest of the Jiang family who regarded Jiang Xinran as their own. One can imagine what the next fight will be like.

Jiang Xinran also knew in her heart how much attention was paid to matters related to her in the Jiang family. After all, she was the only daughter after five generations.

But now is not the time for her to speculate, no matter how powerful the Jiang family is, they will not target her.

"I will face it with you."

She leaned over and hugged Wen Siqi into her arms, and kissed her.

In the nursing room, Wen Suiyun, who had just taken two steps, covered his eyes, and stomped quietly behind the wall.

You can't watch grown-ups kiss each other, it's going to be a needle eye...