Reborn in 1979: I Raised a Fortune with Four Daughters

Chapter 201 Yunfang, try walking around.

At this moment, the two embraced tightly, as if time had stood still for them.

All around was quiet, with only the beating of two hearts weaving a beautiful melody.

After a long while, Zhou Jiefang broke the silence softly:

"Yunfang, try walking around."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yunfang nodded obediently, her petite body still pressed against Zhou Jiefang's broad chest.

Zhou Jiefang slowly stepped backward, each step steady and firm; at the same time, Wen Yunfang also moved forward in coordination, and the two of them began to walk with perfect understanding in the ward, struggling to move after the surgery.

One lap, two laps... their steps were light and coordinated, like dancers gracefully moving about.

Finally, after completing the second lap, Zhou Jiefang stopped and asked with concern:

"Yunfang, are you tired? If you are, let's rest for a while and then continue walking."

As he spoke, he carefully helped Wen Yunfang to the bedside and helped her sit down comfortably.

"Brother Jiefang, thank you."

Wen Yunfang looked up, her face beaming with a smile as bright as spring flowers, her eyes filled with gratitude.

Hearing this, Zhou Jiefang smiled slightly, gently stroked Wen Yunfang's soft hair, and said softly:

"Yunfang, there's no need for such formality between us. Why are you being so polite with me? But, is the surgical incision still very painful?"

His words revealed boundless care and heartache.

"Yes, it does hurt a bit, but the doctor advised me to get out of bed and move around more after the surgery so that my body can recover faster."

Wen Yunfang frowned slightly and responded softly.

"Let's sit and rest for a while before getting up and walking around. After all, getting out of bed is never an easy thing for you after surgery."

Zhou Jiefang looked at Wen Yunfang with concern, his eyes full of tenderness and pity.

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say, Brother Jiefang, thank you so much!"

Wen Yunfang nodded obediently, a faint blush rising on her face.

Her beautiful eyes sparkled like the bright stars in the night sky.

"Oh dear, Yunfang, why are you being so formal with me?"

Zhou Jiefang laughed heartily, his laughter as warm and comforting as the spring sunshine.

And so the two began their slow and arduous journey.

Zhou Jiefang was seen carefully backing away in front, while Wen Yunfang followed closely behind, moving forward step by step.

One lap, two laps... As time went by, the two gradually developed a tacit understanding. Unconsciously, their bodies drew closer and closer, and finally they embraced tightly.

At this moment, although their hearts were still pounding like deer, the distance between them was no longer far.

After completing the predetermined number of laps, Zhou Jiefang gently helped Wen Yunfang to sit down on the edge of the bed.

Then, he gently lifted Wen Yunfang's legs and carefully placed them on the bed.

Then, he had Wen Yunfang put her arms around his neck and slowly lean down.

Just then, their faces were almost touching, and they could even clearly feel each other's warm breath.

At that moment, the whole world seemed to freeze, with only their heartbeats weaving together into a beautiful melody.

Their cheeks were as red as ripe apples, the blush spreading all the way to the base of their necks.

Zhou Jiefang carefully and gently placed Wen Yunfang on the bed so that she could sleep comfortably, and then carefully covered her with a blanket.

In an instant, the entire room seemed to be under a spell, falling into silence once again.

Zhou Jiefang slightly raised his wrist, his gaze falling on the watch.

At this moment, Wen Yunfang was heard saying softly:

"Brother Jiefang, you should go back first. My sister-in-law will probably be here soon."

However, Zhou Jiefang shook his head and responded with a smile:

"It's alright, I don't have anything to do right now. How about I have some water to soothe my throat?"

As he spoke, he prepared to get up and pour water.

Wen Yunfang quickly waved her hand, indicating her refusal:

"Thank you, Brother Jiefang, but no need to trouble yourself, I'm not thirsty right now."

Zhou Jiefang nodded, then asked as if he had remembered something:

"Did the doctor say if you can eat fruit now? If so, how about I peel an apple for you?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Yunfang showed a hint of gratitude on her face, but still gently shook her head in reply:

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Jiefang, but the doctor said I can't eat fruit for now."

So, Zhou Jiefang had no choice but to put the apple he had just picked up back on the table.

For a moment, the atmosphere seemed to become somewhat delicate again.

Zhou Jiefang's eyes darted around, and he quickly came up with a new topic, trying to break the slightly awkward and silent atmosphere:

"By the way, tell me about your 'Minghua Construction and Decoration Company'!"

Sure enough, Wen Yunfang became very interested when her older brother's company was mentioned. She was initially a little reserved, but she immediately became very talkative and eloquent.

And so, the two of them engaged in a lively conversation, their topics ranging from the company's current operations to their outlook on the future.

Before we knew it, laughter and cheerful voices could be heard coming from the small ward, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere.

Just then, a crisp, rhythmic knocking sound rang out—"Knock knock knock"...

Suddenly, a crisp, rhythmic knock on the door broke the cheerful atmosphere in the ward.

The sound was like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples.

The room, which had been filled with laughter and chatter, suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the doorway.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Jiefang, who was sitting on the hospital bed, quickly stood up and walked towards the door with swift yet steady movements.

As he walked, he wondered to himself who might be coming to visit at this time.

When he reached out and grasped the doorknob, gently turned it and pulled the door open, he saw Wen Yunfang's second brother, Wen Haibo, standing outside the door.

Wen Haibo was carrying an exquisite lunchbox, which looked heavy and seemed to be filled with delicious food.

Following behind him was a woman with a beautiful face and a gentle temperament.

At this moment, Wen Yunfang, lying in her hospital bed, saw the visitor and her face immediately lit up with a joyful smile. She greeted him warmly.

"Second brother, second sister-in-law, you've arrived?"

Hearing his sister's greeting, Wen Haibo smiled and nodded in response:

"Little sister, are you feeling better? I brought you some porridge. It's specially made by 'Zhao's Kitchen'."