Chapter Nineteenth: Aunt Shen

  It was none other than Shen's aunt, who wore a hospital gown that couldn't hide her natural beauty. She raised an eyebrow and looked at Jiang first, then at me, making me shudder three times. Then she smiled lightly: "You must be tired from lying down, come down and take a walk, take a walk. You two chat, I'll go back."

  Jiang Zhun pressed his forehead and said, "Auntie, please sit down."

  "Ah, okay." Aunt Shen seemed to have been waiting for these words and immediately sat down beside my bed.

  I thought it wasn't a good idea to pretend to be dizzy at this time, so I weakly called out: "Auntie Shen..."

  "Eh, how are you? Feeling a bit better?" Aunt Shen reached out and tucked in the corner of my quilt.

  I was stunned, and a warm current surged in my heart. I couldn't help but reply: "Much better, thank you." I've been an orphan since childhood, raised by Master alone, and have never experienced motherly love. Now, Aunt Shen's simple action made me feel a warmth I had never felt before.

  "Good child, Jiangzhen has told me everything, you take good care of yourself, Auntie will cover all the medical expenses. It's best to nourish your body until it's fair and plump, look at your physique, it's too thin." Shen Aunt immediately chattered on about a bunch of health-related things.

  Everything in front of me is spinning and I'm completely dizzy.

  Alright, if all mothers in the world are like this, then I'm relieved.

  Finally, Jiang Zhun interrupted Shen's mother's words in a timely manner: "Auntie, you've just recovered from your illness, don't talk too much, hurry back and rest."

  Yes, yes, hurry back, you this great god, as soon as you speak, Qiu Niang will directly fall to the ground. I couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, thank you Jiang Zhun.

  Shen Aunt smiled and then gave Jiang a wink.

  "...I rubbed my temples, your expression is so obvious, even a blind person can see it."

  Jiang Zhun coughed and said with his head down: "I'll send Aunt back to her room."

  "Alright, Auntie Shen, take care and drive slowly." I hurriedly waved goodbye.

  The two of them walked out, and I vaguely heard Aunt Shen say to Jiang Zhun: "This matter, should we tell your parents about it?"

  "Never mind," Jiang said in a low voice.

  "...your parents have always been very concerned..." The rest of the words were inaudible.

  What's this?

  What's wrong?

  The two of them had already walked far away. I lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling above my head, and slightly lost in thought. The breath that Jiang Zhun had just leaned against my shoulder suddenly spread to the tip of my nose again.

  I covered my eyes with my hand and pulled at the corners of my mouth - Shu Ling, you really have no shame.

  Just then, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang, and it was Jiang Zhun's call.

  I was stunned and didn't plan to pick up the call, but after waiting left and right, Jiang didn't come. This number has been called four times already.

  It seems like fate? I sighed and ignored the deliberate thought in my heart, then reached out to take it.

  "Teacher Jiang, why did you just pick up my call." Before I could even speak, a girl's voice came from the other end.

  I blinked my eyes, why did I feel that this girl calling Jiang teacher was like calling "Jiang Oba" (a term of endearment)?

  That girl said again: "I'm under your house, mom made some dumplings, I brought them for you to try. Are you at home?"

  "He's not here." I had already spoken before I realized it, "He is in the hospital."

  "Who are you? What happened to Teacher Jiang?"

  I blinked and saw Jiang Zhen entering the door, I suddenly said: "He was in a car accident, he's dead."

  That head: “……”

  Jiang Zhun: "......"

  After I hung up the phone, Jiang Zhun walked over nonchalantly, took his mobile phone from my hand, and placed a bowl of white porridge on my bedside.

  I waited for him to speak, but he threw his phone aside, picked up the porridge, scooped a spoonful, blew on it, and handed it to my mouth.

  I looked at him suspiciously.

  His handsome face was imprinted with sunshine, and a faint smile hooked on the corner of his lips. He also gazed at me warmly, holding the spoon steadily. I opened my mouth, intending to speak, but he stretched out the spoon and stuffed it into my mouth. It would be too pretentious to spit it out again, so I had no choice but to swallow this mouthful of plain porridge.

  Jiang Zhen put down the spoon with satisfaction and continued feeding.

  After taking a bite, I didn't care about the rest of it, and under this eerie atmosphere, I finished that bowl of plain porridge.

  Jiang handed me a tissue to wipe my mouth. I tilted my head and hastily raised both hands: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have answered your call, sorry, please don't do this."

  "Hmm?" Jiang Zhun smiled and took out his phone, "The one just now was a senior high school girl I tutored last year. It seems like she got accepted into your school later on. Her name is Lu Yin Xue."