I'm begging you

  In the small lounge of the gallery, Du Yu said: "You two sisters are here, I'll go out and talk to someone about something."

  After Du Yu left, Manman asked Chunxia: "Brother Master has been going out every day recently, is he discussing something with an important client?"

  Early summer smiled and kept it a secret: In fact, Du Yu and she were thinking of taking Manman's painting to the exhibition to make a big hit.

  The weather is gradually getting a bit warmer. Manman looked out the window at the mango tree with lush green leaves, and her heart felt a sweet and sour taste, as if the unripe mango was about to ripen.

  Thinking back to that day at the hospital, he ended up sending her back first, and on the way, they encountered a huge traffic jam. She was someone who would get carsick and feel nauseous after being in a car for too long, so he carried her all the way back to the gallery from where the car was stuck, taking almost an hour.

  Lying on his broad and sturdy shoulders, she felt embarrassed by the strange gazes from passersby, so she hid in his neck: "Put me down, I'm heavy."

  "When I was training in the wilderness, I carried a load of seventy kilograms and ran ten thousand miles. The weight on my back is almost as heavy as two of you." He added with deep meaning, "It's not good to underestimate Comrade Liberation Army."

  How dare she look down on him now?

  From the first time they met, she had already sensed it - the place where he was different from others.

  "Ah Yan." Two slender arms were placed on his broad shoulders, forming a circle. This kind of closeness made her face flush with a layer of shrimp red, her tone soft and fluffy, but without any soft language, "Listen to me, if you're poor, it's not scary either."

  Mentioning his own disguise as "poor", Comrade Jiang Yan is sweating profusely.

  "Vines----" swallowed saliva.

  "Ah Yan." Little head buried in his back, face rubbing against his clothes, smelling the scent on him, as if all these could give her courage. "What I mean is, even if you're poor, but as long as you're not lazy, and you treat me and our family with a true heart. Compared to being rich or poor, I'm more afraid of people who hurt others' hearts. So, I'd rather have you be like my dad, than have you be like that Li Zhenwei."

  "How can I be like that Li Zhenwei?" Jiang Dashao swore solemnly, if not for her back, he would have clenched his fists and sworn to the national flag.

  Then, knowing she didn't mind whether he was rich or poor, a huge boulder in his heart slowly fell away.

  A gust of wind swept across her eyelids, she raised her head and found that at this moment she was on the overpass. Looking down from the overpass, what came into view were cars and horses galloping by, and in the night, neon lights one by one lit up like stars rising quietly.

  He felt her subtle emotions and stopped in his tracks, gazing out at the city lights with her.

  In the near future, she and his family will be a star dust among these people.

  "Forever." His low, powerful voice was a vow in her ear, "I may hurt others for the rest of my life, but I will never hurt you."

  Two slender arms wrapped around his neck and pulled tight: "Hm."

  The scene of that night, accompanied by the swaying branches in the wind, flickered before my eyes.

  In early summer, her fingers crawled up to her nose tip like a crab, and Manman was startled awake.

  Hehe, teasingly rubbing her arm, the mysterious early summer asked: "Tell me, that day when Jiang Da Shao carried you back, did he say something to you?"

  She suppressed a smile at the corner of her mouth, turned around and got up: "There are customers rushing for that framed painting, I'll go to the framing room."

  "What's wrong with that?" Chū Xiāo said discontentedly, while supporting her foot with concern, scolding, "Your heartless mother, how dare she. She hurt your foot and still hasn't come to see you until now."

  "She has to take care of Yuanyuan and doesn't have time." Manman said indifferently.

  "This sister of yours is even more shameless." Chun Xia couldn't help but mock, "In someone else's emergency room, pretending to be ill, pretending until 11 or 12 at night, seeing that there was no other way, no bed to sleep in, and finally slinking back home with her tail between her legs."

  That night, with Wen Shixuan's consent, Jiang Yan sent her back to the gallery first. Later that night, at around 11 or 12 o'clock, Wen Shixuan called and said that his mother and Yuanyuan had finally agreed to leave the hospital. As a result, Du Yu had no choice but to arrange for a car to pick up her family members and take them to a nearby hotel where they would be staying.

  "That night troubled Master Ge." Manman was deeply grateful to Chunxia and Du Yu.

  "This is our advance investment, so I'll take back the thanks from my mother-in-law. " Chū Xià winked at her and helped her move a high stool to the operating table, looking at her feet with concern, "Did the doctor say when they would send you to the hospital for dressing changes?"

  As for who the doctor was that treated her foot, Manman had not had a chance to explain it to Chuxia and Duyou. Now that Chuxia asked again, Manman furrowed her brow, thinking about how to explain Master Jun's coincidental appearance that day.

  Hearing the movement at the door, Chū Xiāo blocked her way and said: "I'll go take a look. You think about which day you want to go to the hospital and tell me. Your parents may not care about you, but that doesn't mean I and your Shī Gē don't care about you. And what about your comrade Jiǎng Yǎn? Last time he said he would come visit you again during the next holiday."

  Knowing that there are people around who care about themselves, nodding slightly, seeing the early summer go out, turning back, and starting to focus on dealing with the painting.

  Everyone cares about her and has placed their hopes on her. She cannot disappoint everyone's expectations, especially those of the early summer.

  Coming out to the entrance, I saw two men wearing military uniforms, one in front of the other.

  Early summer eyelid straight jump, directly blocked in front of two men: "What are you doing here?"

  "Where's Manman?" Lu Jun asked, his eyes scanning the surroundings without looking at her, as if searching for someone.

  It's tangled again.

  "I'm telling you, can't you stop being so shameless, must you use the three thousand six hundred to repeatedly tease my friend? What's your intention, Commander Lu!" Chu Xia had her hands on her hips, indignantly blocking the way in front of Jun Ye, and upon seeing Yao Da Ye behind him, she pointed at him and said, "How convenient, your friend is also here, let him tell you that this three thousand six hundred is indeed something you don't want."

  Yao Ziye took off his military cap, and the narrow and elegant eyebrows showed a similar urgency. A faint smile appeared on his face, but it was hasty and forced: "You misunderstood. We're just here to find Manman. Is Manman in?"

  Even Lian Yao said so? Chu Xia furrowed her brow: "What are you looking for Manman for?"

  At this time, from the right side of a secret floor-to-ceiling window, I saw a faint figure lying on the desk inside, that slender figure, now just looking up at it can touch the heartstrings.

  "Hey——" Just as he saw Comrade Junye by his side suddenly rush into the packaging room like an arrow off the string, Chuxia hurried to catch up, but her arm was pulled back by Yao Ziyi.

  "Leave them alone for a while, I beg of you."

  The "please" in Mr. Yao's words shocked him, and at the beginning of summer, he looked at him for a while, then looked at Jun Ye who had already rushed in, and then looked at Manman who was still unaware...

  Digression

  It's clear now, yesterday's chapter has revealed the truth, Fat Mama fainted...