The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Chapter 1242 The couple is still very loving~

Shi Yong had no idea what to do with this silly son, so he raised his hand and patted his broad shoulders.

"Okay, go ahead and make something that Yan'er likes to eat."

Shi Yang nodded.

"Okay~"

After coaxing Song Qianchen to sleep, Shi Rong got up and gently pulled away the little hand he was holding.

Came in front of Huo Jiuzhou and others.

"Jiuzhou, it's getting late. Everyone has been tired for so many days and deserves a good rest.

Please take them down the mountain and settle them back in the old house. I'm fine. I will take care of Brother Qianchen during this period.

No matter what, he became like this because of you and me.

Once he finishes his rehabilitation, I'll get busy with other things.

I have already handed the Vermillion Bird eggs to Brother Yi Xiu, and he will help deal with them according to my father's instructions.

After taking it, you can go and learn how to use Yuanshan Yinlei from Du Wu.

Uncle Xia told Brother Qianchen to stay in the intensive care unit for one night for observation and then go down the mountain tomorrow.

So don't worry about me, Mirage Dragon Hall has everything."

The man's long, bony fingers lifted a strand of black hair from her temples and gently tucked it behind her ear.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll come back to accompany you after I've settled them.

Qianchen is seriously injured. With us here, we can at least help you share some of the burden.

May I? "

Shi Rong knew he would say that, so he wasn't surprised.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you."

Huo Jiuzhou was delighted and kissed her little mouth regardless of the number of people present.

"it is good."

Shi Rong's cheeks flushed and he coughed twice awkwardly.

"Oh... go ahead."

The shy look on the little woman's face put Huo Jiuzhou in a good mood.

"Ah Rong, are you shy?"

Shi Chang pouted.

"You hate..."

Huo Jiuzhou laughed out loud.

"Hahaha."

Huo Zhengtong and Mei Wei looked at each other with joy, and the couple seemed to be in love.

"Baby, let's eat."

It was already 1 a.m. when Shi Yang and Chu Zhao prepared their midnight snack and went up the mountain.

Shi Rong came out of the shower room in the intensive care unit and lifted her hair that was draped over her shoulders.

"Okay."

After changing clothes, Shi Yang lowered his eyes and kissed her between the eyebrows.

"Mmm~ Our baby smells so good! Look what your husband has done for you?"

Taking the bowl handed to him by Chu Yu, Shi Rong picked up the chopsticks, sat at the dining table, picked up a piece of garlic and cumin spareribs and tasted it.

"good to eat."

Shi Yang smiled contentedly.

"Then eat more, baby."

Shi Rong nodded.

"it is good."

When Chu Yu was feeding the little woman, he gave her a piece of braised pig's trotter, and then stared at the little woman with anticipation, looking around.

Shi Rong chewed a few times and smiled slightly.

"You did it?"

Chu Yu was stunned.

"how do you know?"

Shi Rong scooped a big mouthful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Tokiyo's cooking isn't this salty."

"what?"

Chu Yu was stunned again.

“Is it salty?”

Shi Yang picked up his chopsticks and took a bite, just chewing it.

"Oh my god... Chu Zhao, you didn't put salt in it instead of sugar, did you?"

Chu Yu thought about it, and ate a piece himself out of disbelief.

"No…"

I ended up eating half of it.

"It seems so."

Shi Rong and Shi Yang shook their heads and smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, it's already cooked very well. The heat is well controlled. It's soft, sticky, crispy, and rich but not greasy."

Chu Yu scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Really? I made it according to Tokiyo's instructions. Next time I'll use less salt."

Shi Rong smiled.

"Yeah, that's great."

Chu Yu pouted his greasy mouth and kissed Shi Rong's cheek.

"As long as the baby likes it."

After dinner, Shi Rong sat back down beside Song Qianchen's bed and tucked the silk quilt around him. Seeing that he was soundly asleep, he felt relieved.

"Ah Rong, the bed is ready, go to sleep. Jia Shan and I will watch over him tonight."

Shi Rong turned around with a smile in his eyes, looking at the two men standing behind him.

"It's okay, you guys go to sleep. If I leave, he won't be happy when he wakes up and doesn't see me.

After all, he's a patient now, so take care of his emotions first, okay?"

Huo Jiuzhou wanted to open his mouth to refute, but Xing Jiashan got there first.

"Boss, Shi Rong is right. This is the first time Qian Chen has suffered such a serious injury since he was a child.

Although he has been mostly recovered by Du Wu, he is still in the recovery period. If he wakes up and doesn't see Shi Rong, he will feel depressed.

That will not be conducive to his later rehabilitation.”

The man thought about it again and again, but finally couldn't resist the insistence of the two people.

"Okay, Ah Rong, call us if you need anything."

Shi Rong nodded.

"Ah."

Taking advantage of the moment when Huo Jiuzhou turned around and entered the inner room, Xing Jiashan lowered his head and gave Shi Rong a big kiss.

"Good night, baby."

Shi Rong was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Good night, Jiashan brother."

……

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone onto Song Qianchen's hazy sleeping face through the one-way skylight of the intensive care unit, he opened his eyes in a daze and looked around.

There is a Chinese carved wooden wall clock on the wall, showing 9:00 a.m.

Turning his head, he habitually looked towards the bedside and saw a little woman in a pure white gauze dress, already lying on her stomach and sleeping.

The little head with smooth hair was resting on the elbows of the arms.

Song Qianchen suddenly woke up.

Baby?

What a bunch of people, how could they let their baby sleep like this? This room is so cold...

Supporting his tall body with his arms, Song Qianchen slowly sat up and tried to move his seemingly intact right leg.

Fortunately, it is not particularly painful, but if the movement is too large, it will cause pain and numbness.

After unplugging all the equipment cables on his body, Song Qianchen leaned over, used his strong arms to pick up the sleeping Shi Rong and brought him into his arms.

Shi Rong murmured in dissatisfaction, her soft little face pressed against Song Qianchen's muscular chest, but fortunately she didn't wake up.

The man breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to brush away the loose hair on Shi Rong's forehead.

It looked like she had just fallen asleep.

After all, since she couldn't be woken up even after all these efforts, Song Qianchen firmly believed that she must have not slept all night.

"Hey? Why are you up?"

When Du Wu entered the room, he was shocked to see Song Qianchen still busy stuffing Shi Rong into the quilt.

At the same time, I also consciously lowered my voice.

"Can you do this? Your legs don't hurt anymore?"

Song Qianchen shook his head.

"It hurts, but I'm afraid the baby will get cold."

Du Wu smiled bitterly, helped Shi Rong lie down next to his pillow, and took off her home slippers.

"No, she's wearing a thermostatic suit. After eating the breakfast that Shi Yang made, she started to feel sleepy.

I watched you all night last night, and no matter how much I persuaded you, you refused to sleep. In the morning, I even gave you a bath and wiped your body."

Helping Song Qianchen to lie down, Du Wu, with his good memory, helped him to post the map tubes of various monitoring instruments one by one and gave him some instructions.

"Don't pull it out anymore. If you need anything, just shout. Miao Man and the others are at the door.

Your leg hasn't recovered yet. Wait until Uncle Xia comes and gives you a comprehensive check-up.

If you are fine, you still have to go down the mountain and return to your room, and lie down for about three to five days before you can get out of bed for rehabilitation.

Stop moving around."

Song Qianchen raised his left arm, which was still able to move freely, and embraced Shi Rong, fitting tightly against him, and nodded.

"understood."

Song Qianchen lay sideways, looking intently at Shi Rong's peaceful and calm sleeping face.

Du Wu was speechless.