Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland

Chapter 133: Chapter 133: One Month_1

Magic City Hospital.

“Commander, your sister-in-law has finished her postpartum recovery, and your child is a month old. Why haven’t you woken up yet? Commander, we have won. Commander, please wake up. Don’t you care about your sister-in-law worrying about you? Commander…” Lu Jianjun’s eyes reddened as he spoke.

Looking at the Commander who had been lying in bed for a month, a whole month. The Commander was never fat to begin with, but now he was as thin as a rail. Only one month, just one month.

Thinking about last year, how his sister-in-law had painstakingly nourished the Commander’s health, he knew she’d be heartbroken to see him like this now.

“Commander, Commander, if you don’t wake up soon, I’m going to tell your sister-in-law. Let her see you like this, let her be heartbroken, Commander, Commander…” Lu Jianjun said loudly.

“Keep your voice down, the patient needs to rest.” Hearing his noise, a nurse quickly rushed over to scold Lu Jianjun.

Lu Jianjun was stared down by the petite nurse and was not just chastised, but also pushed out of the ward.

Therefore, neither of them noticed Yun Hao, the Commander, twitch his finger on the hospital bed.

“You nurse would actually dare to drive me out!”

The nurse glared at him, “No noise is allowed in the hospital, and you’ve disturbed the patient’s rest.”

Lu Jianjun glanced at her, “I wish our Commander was resting, but he’s been lying in bed for a month. He hasn’t even heard the news of his son’s birth, just lying there all this time.”

The nurse stared deeply at Lu Jianjun, remaining silent but insistent in not allowing him to disturb the patient any further.

Originally, Lu Jianjun wanted to argue with the nurse, but she relentlessly stuck by him. Having no other choice, he decided to return to the troops.

Because the Commander was injured and unconscious, he had to temporarily take over the management of the camp.

Qingzhao Village.

The one thing Meng Yunhan did every day was to wait for a letter from Yun Hao. Every time Xiaohu woke up, she’d grumble to him: “Why hasn’t your father returned? Doesn’t he care about us?”

The child Xiaohu, thinking it was just a game, would reach out with his little hands to try and grab Meng Yunhan’s hand.

Yun’s mother was also waiting for her son’s letter.

The grandson was obedient and slept in the cradle, making soft sounds as you watched him.

The daughter-in-law took the laundry out to wash.

She stayed at home to look after the child.

Meng Yunhan came back with the laundry, setting it out to dry as she said, “Mother, I plan to take Xiaohu to town tomorrow and call Ahao. I want him to hear his son’s voice.”

These words left Yun’s mother unsure of how to object.

Comment on the hot weather?

But Yunhan would definitely say, leave early and return early.

Ahao only came back for the Spring Festival, and the next time would probably be before the next year’s festival. That was still half a year away. She should let her daughter-in-law go with the child, but the child was too young and the journey too long. How could she manage on her own? But not letting her daughter-in-law go – surely their son would be missing them?

In the end, Yun’s mother reluctantly agreed, “Then leave early and return early, the weather is hot.”

Meng Yunhan happily agreed.

She went to bed early that night.

The next day she got up early to cook, then carried Xiaohu and headed for town. Of course, before they left, Yun’s mother gave them a long list of reminders and only then let them leave.

Because Meng Yunhan left very early, there weren’t many people on the road. Holding her excitement and surprise close to her heart, she hurriedly headed for the town.