Qin Huai’an looked at him and said, "You made me run to a godforsaken village, and then..."
"I had you go there, and then I sent someone else to a nearby village, just wanting to liven up the place a bit. The place you went to was a bit further away."
Qin Huai’an: ...
Brother Mo, is that just a bit far?
That’s the furthest place from the village. The distance he ran was like running from the village to the city.
Qin Huai’an almost wanted to cry without tears. He thought that if he saw the little sister-in-law again, he would have to stay a bit further away from her; otherwise, if Brother Mo held a grudge against him, he’d have nowhere to cry.
*
Qin Huai’an insisted on taking Mo Siyu to Jiang City after discovering that his wound had reopened, to get the dressing changed before sending him back to Wangjiang County.
When they arrived in Wangjiang County, it was already the afternoon. Mo Siyu returned to the hospital, where his wound had been treated in Jiang City. The doctors and nurses were relieved to see him safely back.
However, when they were about to change his dressing, they were shocked to see his newly applied gauze and exclaimed, "Mo Siyu, if your wound keeps reopening, it’s very bad for recovery."
Mo Siyu glanced at her and said nothing.
Mo Xiaolin, upon learning that her son had returned, hurried to the hospital to visit him. She asked with concern, "Si Yu, how can you still work when you’re injured? Are you alright? Did you get hurt again?"
Mo Xiaolin pulled Mo Siding over to check for any new injuries and was relieved to find none.
Last night, Mo Xiaolin was extremely worried when she was trying to sleep, fearing that Mo Siyu might encounter danger while he was out.
"Mom, I just used my brain this time, how could I get hurt?" Mo Siyu had barely slept last night and had dark circles under his eyes. He said, "I’m just a bit tired, a good sleep will do."
Mo Xiaolin was heartbroken for her son and urged him to go to bed early to rest.
Mo Xiaolin specially prepared a nutritious and delicious meal to take to the hospital in the evening. The room lights were off, and Si Yu was sleeping in bed, so she didn’t have the heart to wake him. The good lunch box she had bought, combined with the summer heat, meant that if he slept a bit longer and ate after waking up, it would be just as well.
*
The next day at noon, after completing rehabilitation, Mo Siyu had his cast removed and could barely use a bit of strength on his foot. The wound on his body, although it had reopened yesterday, would be fine with some more rest and recuperation.
That day, Tang Yue didn’t refuse Tang Mingli’s request and directly brought food over. Yesterday, Mo Siyu had been out on business and she had been anxious all day. She wouldn’t feel at ease until she saw Mo Siyu safe and sound today.
Seeing Mo Siyu lying in bed in the hospital room, her heart that was hanging in suspense finally settled down.
"Uncle Mo."
Tang Yue had become used to this address, and it seemed uncomfortable to change it now.
With a smile on her lips and seeing him safe and sound, her steps grew lighter. She familiarly placed the food next to the hospital bed and, seeing his cast removed, asked excitedly, "How is your leg recovering?"
"Pretty good." Mo Siyu, smelling the fragrance of the food and looking at the delicious meal, felt his stomach playing the Empty Fort Strategy.
He had eaten lunch in the city yesterday, and in the evening, Mo Xiaolin had made the meal. However, having gotten used to the meals prepared by Tang Yue, he felt the food made by others seemed to taste all the same.
However, Tang Yue’s meals always brought him a sense of joy deep within.


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