The widow declined.

After Ji Shen was discharged from the hospital, she had planned to have nothing to do with this person in the future!

They don't owe each other anything.

Ji Shen suddenly covered his right arm and frowned slightly.

Widow Wen subconsciously wanted to help him, "What's wrong? It still hurts?"

"It's okay. It hurts a little."

Ji Shen's brows quickly widened, "This time, not only me, but also my grandma and my mother warmly invite you to come to our house. They asked me to invite you, otherwise I won't have to go home. Also

"Last time, you promised grandma. You can't break your promise, otherwise grandma will be disappointed."

Widow Wen was silent.

After seeing Ji Shen's right arm.

"Okay, I'll go."

Stepping into Ji's house again felt like a lifetime ago.

The layout is still exactly the same.

But the heartache I felt at the beginning was as painful as the thought of repaying it again.

After Widow Wen entered the door, her mood became a little gloomy.

I originally thought that I would never come again.

I didn't expect him to be so spineless.

Ji Shen seemed to be aware of her emotions. He welcomed Widow Wen in very enthusiastically, followed closely by Mrs. Ji, who actually stood outside the hall waiting for her today.

"Widow, I have finally come to you!"

Widow Wen was shocked again when she saw Mrs. Ji's smiling face.

"...Hello, aunt."

"Okay, okay, we're all fine. Come in quickly. I'm waiting for you to come and serve the meal."

Mrs. Ji enthusiastically took Widow's hand and led her inside.

This was the first time that Mrs. Ji greeted her with a smile at Ji's house.

The widow was a little flattered.

Mrs. Ji sat down next to Widow Wen affectionately. When Mrs. Ji heard the noise, she hurriedly came down, mouthing each of Widow Wen's treasures in such a heartfelt manner that her heart melted.

"The widow has lost a lot of weight during this time to take care of Ah Shen, so she needs to eat more!"

Mrs. Ji picks up vegetables for Widow Wen.

Mrs. Ji also kept picking up food, "Our boy Ah Shen has made people worry-free since he was a child. Widow, you have worked hard to take care of him during this time!"

Widow Wen quickly glanced at Ji Shen.

The curvature of the man's lips became wider and wider.

"Ji Shen... was injured because of me. I should take care of him."

She thought it was probably because they didn't know about Ji Shen's injury yet, so they were so enthusiastic towards her.

She still has to explain herself clearly.

Who would have thought that after hearing this, the two of them had expressions that they had known for a long time: "Ah Shen is a people's policeman, and he should protect the people! Widow, he should block the knife for you. If he didn't step forward at that time, he would

If you block the knife, we will stab him!"

Grandma’s words were right.

Ji Shen laughed and said, "Grandma is right, you don't need to feel pressure. This is what I should do."

This dinner.

Widow Wen received unprecedented warm hospitality from Ji's family.

In the past, when she came to Ji's house for dinner, her grandma was most enthusiastic.

Tonight, Father Ji and Mrs. Ji were competing with each other with enthusiasm, to such an extent that Widow Wen even wondered if she had been possessed by something.

Ji's father asked gently: "Widow Widow, are you still working in the dance troupe?"

Widow Wen nodded: "Yes, she is still in the dance troupe."

"Okay, next time our family will go there and book a reservation!"

Widow Wen even said no.

Ji's father smiled: "I like you, kid. This is what it should be."

After eating.

Widow Wen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If people are too enthusiastic, they will also make people feel overwhelmed.

Widow Wen went to the bathroom.

Ji's father raised his eyebrows: "Ah Shen, how are you! Mom and Dad must have done a good job this time! Isn't it particularly good?"

Mrs. Ji: "Don't scare away my future granddaughter-in-law! Her smile is so funny."

Ji's father and Ji's mother: "..."

Ji Shen clasped his fists and said, "Thank you very much! After everything is done, I will give you a big thank you!"

Mrs. Ji: "There's no need to thank you very much. Just let me hold my grandson."

Ji Shen: "......"

Did your old man plan too quickly?

Widow Wen originally planned to go home after eating.

Unexpectedly, Ji Shen caught up with him. As soon as she saw him, she remembered, "Have you changed your dressing tonight?"

Ji Shen was stunned: "...not yet."

"Hurry up and change it. The doctor said that even if you are discharged from the hospital, you must insist on changing the dressing on time every day, otherwise there will be no effect."

Widow Wen was a little anxious.

I feel that Ji Shen never takes care of his body.

Ji Shen slapped his head, "I almost forgot! But my ointment is in the room, and the wound is on my back, I..."

Widow Wen frowned: "I'll apply it for you!"

A smile quickly flashed across Ji Shen's long and narrow eyes. Then

I took Widow Wen back to her room.

As soon as he stepped into Ji Shen's room.

That familiar yet unfamiliar feeling hit me again.

The layout here is exactly the same as before.

Ji Shen: "Should I take it off now?"

Widow Wen looked away: "Take off your clothes."

In the past two months, she didn't know how many times she had changed his medicine, and he was no longer embarrassed.

But when Ji Shen faced her, raised his hands, and quickly took off his shirt, revealing his strong chest.

Widow Wen still inevitably blushed.

Even after being injured, a man is still in such good shape!

The exposed upper body is covered with scars, large and small, and the muscles are tight and wild.

Ji Shen looked cold when he was wearing clothes, but when he took them off, he looked wild.

Ji Shen's eyes flashed a little narrowly, "Are you shy?"

"No!" Widow Wen said firmly, "Where's the medicine?"

Ji Shen handed her a bag of medicine.

Widow Wen opened the medicine jar and helped Ji Shen apply the medicine, but the man was too tall, and she couldn't reach him even with her feet. "You squat down more."

Ji Shen sat beside the bed.

She just lowered her eyes and helped him apply the plaster bit by bit.

"Does it hurt?"

"Can bear it."

Widow Wen subconsciously used less force, and after finishing it, she blew it gently several times.
To be continued...