"She’s always jumping around, even though the first three months are unstable." Lin Chan quickly shifted the topic to Gu En after talking about Bian Xiulin’s situation, a mockery on his face. "Gu En got into a car accident on New Year’s Eve, of all days. Among the doctors who operated on her for eighteen straight hours, one was Muhe’s good friend. When she was admitted, she was in a terrible state, a real mess~ The ordeal even wore out a few doctors who eventually slept right in the operating room! She drove her car into a river, and still, she didn’t die. Her luck really is tremendous."
After saying this, Lin Chan laughed, shaking his shoulders. "They always say evil lives for a thousand years - it’s like the movies, the villains always survive till the end!"
He Zhilan chuckled, "Have you visited her yet?"
"Me? Lin Chan visiting Gu En? Should I take a funeral wreath while I’m at it? Psh~" Lin Chan shook his head. "The only way to get me to her would be her funeral."
As the two of them chatted along the way, Lin Chan asked He Zhilan about what happened after Gu En had accidentally scalded her hand. Upon hearing that the head of the Gu Family called He Teng to apologize personally, and even dispatched servicemen to handle the situation, furthermore, giving extra allowances for medical and nutritional expenses, he nodded. It seemed that the Gu Family hadn’t gotten too bad yet.
Bian Xiulin had married Xing Ye and moved in with him. She was residing in the government residential courtyard. Upon entering, the first person He Zhilan saw was Muhe and his group. After greeting them, she saw Bian Xiulin sitting on the couch like an empress dowager, consuming fruits from a plate. Xing Ye, on the other hand, was busy cooking in the kitchen.
"Zhilan is here~" Muhe greeted her, it was his professional habit. He checked her hand, "The healing seems fine. It seems your husband took good care of you when you were in the military. As for this little scar, don’t worry. Skin at your age has great regenerative abilities; in less than six months, this scar might even disappear."
Bian Xiulin padded over, took a glance and pitched in, "Indeed, seems like Commander He takes very good care of his wife."
He Zhilan was taken aback, "You guys are really well-informed!"
"Aren’t we?! Your husband’s unit must value him greatly to promote him to a full-fledged officer so fast! He has a promising future!" Lin Chan laughed, hearing Xing Ye calling them for meal, he led He Zhilan to the dining table, acting like a lord and demanding Xing Ye to serve him.
"Lin Chan, do you want me to kick you out? Xing Ye is mine alone, if anyone is going to be served by him, it’ll be me!" Bian Xiulin walked over and took away the bowl and chopsticks from Lin Chan’s hand, sitting smugly next to He Zhilan.
At this point, Bian Xiulin was flaunting her rumored pregnancy. So, it seems quite fearless to bicker with Lin Chan.
Once everyone sat down and started teasing Xing Ye the cook. Without Bian Xiulin’s introduction, nobody would know when they’d have a chance to taste Xing Ye’s cooking!
Throughout the meal, undoubtedly, potential mother Bian Xiulin and potential father Xing Ye were the main characters, bearing everyone’s teasing. Bian Xiulin protested all along while Xing Ye silently accepted all the jokes, although his laughter contained a hint of bragging.