âWife, when I recover, youâre coming with me into the army!â Leaving home, leaving this place, he wouldnât let her suffer anymore.
Meng Yunhan laughed, âAhao, youâre talking a lot more than before.â
Yun Hao coughed awkwardly, his face no longer cold.
âLike this, youâre more like yourself, and I prefer you this way.â His sudden change took some getting used to since they had been together more than a year.
Yun Hao could only laugh helplessly and naturally reached out to hold Meng Yunhanâs hand, âHanhan, youâve had it rough these days.â Although his father had simply described the last month with a few words, he knew his wife had genuinely suffered, taking care of Little Huzi and him.
It wasnât an easy task, and he felt some guilt towards his wife. He vowed to treat her well the rest of his life.
Feeling Yun Haoâs intense gaze, Meng Yunhan instinctively lowered her head.
âIâm not suffering, as long as I think of you waking up, that gives me the power to go on.â It was this thought that helped her persevere.
During this month, she felt time was passing slow and held no complaints towards caring for Yun Hao. He was her man, her responsibility, the one who put him into this coma.
âAhao, weâre husband and wife, no need for any words of gratitude. I believe if I were to collapse, you would also take care of me without complaint.â Meng Yunhan wasnât joking. If something did happen to her, Yun Hao would definitely care for her in the same way.
âWife, donât say those words again in the future.â Now awake, Yun Hao feared hearing them. He didnât want any harm to come her way. If possible, he would rather take her place.
Meng Yunhan laughed lightly, âStop talking then, watch Little Huzi for me. Iâm going to lie down.â
Meng Yunhan hadnât properly rested in days. She spent all day working like an ox, and had to get up several times at night to feed Little Huzi.
âAlright.â Yun Hao whispered in response.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Meng Yunhan, holding Yun Haoâs hand, lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.
Since Yun Hao had awoken, a heavy burden had been lifted off her heart. She soon fell asleep. Yun Hao picked up a fan and began to fan her, driving away some of the heat. The afternoon sun slowly retreated, but it was still quite hot, after all, they were in the midst of a sweltering summer.
These few days, Meng Yunhan had been helping Yun Hao walk slowly. While he couldnât walk fast, he was recovering well.
âAhao, donât rush, letâs take it slow,â said Meng Yunhan as she was washing clothes, and Yun Hao was walking around the yard with a cane made by Mr. Zhao.
He even practiced some military boxing movements but his body was still a bit uncoordinated and stiff.
âAhao, youâve been awake for ten days now, should we return to the village once?â She was curious to see how the villagers would react to him waking up.
And about Ahaoâs two older brothers, if they knew that Ahao had awakened, would they regret not stopping their wives from spreading rumors about their child?
She also wanted to clear her sonâs name, to prove that Little Huzi didnât bring disaster or ill fate to his father.
She didnât want Little Huzi to carry that false blame any longer.
âTomorrow!â Yun Haoâs face darkened as he uttered these words. He found it hard to believe the true nature of his family, as described by his father. However, he had to return to the village, mainly for Little Huzi, even though they had transferred Little Huziâs household registration. He had to return to the village to clarify the rumors spread by his sisters-in-law.
Meng Yunhanâs eyes sparkled upon hearing this.