Chapter 282: Bai Mo is Angry

Bai Mo wore her newly bought dress today; her skin is fair, so she looks especially good in beige.

Before leaving, she gave a sweet smile at the mirror.

Jiang Sinian is going to be in for a treat; being able to find a girlfriend as beautiful as her is his good fortune.

Because she dislikes waiting for others, Bai Mo deliberately arrived ten minutes late.

Usually, Jiang Sinian would definitely be waiting for her at the agreed-upon spot.

But when Bai Mo searched the entrance of the skating rink and still couldn't find Jiang Sinian, her delicate brows furrowed.

What is going on?

Does Jiang Sinian not know that she dislikes waiting for others?

Last time they went on a date, Jiang Sinian was one minute late and she gave him the cold shoulder for three full days; it seems three days was too short, she must teach Jiang Sinian a real lesson this time.

She stared at the watch on her wrist, staring continuously, preparing to see how many minutes late Jiang Sinian could be today.

The snowy road is difficult to travel.

Jiang Sinian is in front carrying the unconscious Jiang Dacheng on his back, while Jiang Yue is behind helping to support her father's body.

At the same time, she is talking to him, "Dad, you absolutely cannot fall asleep, Mom hasn't come back yet..."

Although she is the only child in the family, Jiang Yue has known since she was small that her father loves her mother very much, and the person he cares about most is also her mother.

"That's right! Uncle Dacheng, my Aunt Fang is still so young; if you aren't around anymore, she might remarry... uh,"

Hearing his inappropriate words, Jiang Yue scolded, "What time is it, and you are still..."

"Look, Jiang Yue," Jiang Sinian tilted his head to let her look at his shoulder.

The young boy's thin shoulder was currently indented where a pair of large hands were gripping it.

For a father who has no consciousness, having such a reaction is a good thing.

She had wronged Jiang Sinian; on such a snowy day, he carried her father on his back, and sweat was even seeping from the tip of his nose from exhaustion.

At a turn, Jiang Yue called out to stop Jiang Sinian and used a tissue to wipe the sweat from the tip of his nose.

Without a single superfluous movement, she stood on her tiptoes, and he leaned his body slightly.

Jiang Siyu behind them regretted not being able to bring a camera to capture this scene.

It was very aesthetic, very well-matched.

Actually, his brother and Bai Mo are also well-matched in appearance, but the aura between him and Jiang Yue is different.

There is a sense of comfort like an old married couple.

More than ten minutes later, they finally rushed to the military hospital.

The emergency doctor was already prepared.

Jiang Dacheng was pushed into the operating room in time.

He was initially diagnosed with a cerebral hemorrhage, and the new doctor handed the surgical consent form to Jiang Sinian, "Your father needs surgery immediately, you need to sign."

"It's my father, I'll sign."

Jiang Yue stepped forward to take the pen handed over by the doctor and signed her name with a trembling hand.

"Yueyue, don't be afraid, I have already called Aunt Fang," Jiang Siyu held her hand, and although she was also nervous and scared inside, she still tried her best to comfort her, "Uncle will definitely be fine."

"Right, just before entering the operating room, Uncle was still gripping my shoulder; he will definitely be fine." Jiang Sinian smiled faintly, "He can't bear to leave you and Aunt Fang."

Fang Ting arrived half an hour later, and Si Rong and Jiang Cheng also came.

Only when the children saw the adults arrive did they feel they had a backbone.

"Mom!" Jiang Yue, who usually acts like a little adult, threw herself into Fang Ting's arms and cried softly.

"Alright, alright, it's okay," Fang Ting rubbed her daughter's head, feeling equally terrified inside.

She is considered someone with a strong sense of purpose, usually handling everything inside and outside the house, but now, with only a door separating her from Jiang Dacheng, she felt as if her spirit was about to collapse.

She had no strength to speak, and while hugging her daughter, her eyes stared blankly at the door of the operating room.

Fortunately, Si Rong's family stayed to accompany them the whole time.

Jiang Siyu felt uncomfortable; she looked up and saw her brother's gaze landing on Jiang Yue's trembling shoulders as she cried, seemingly filled with heartache.

But soon his gaze shifted elsewhere, making Jiang Siyu think she had seen wrong.

Several hours later, Jiang Dacheng was pushed out of the operating room.

"The surgery was very successful," the doctor walked to Jiang Sinian's side and patted his shoulder, "Truly, a tiger father has no dog son! Inheriting his father, a 170-jin big man being carried over from the Family Quarters, not bad! A good seedling to be a soldier!"

"Uncle Hu," Jiang Sinian recognized this doctor, "I want to be a scientist in the future! The kind that researches weapons!"

"Good lad!" Doctor Hu patted his shoulder again.

Several hours later, Jiang Dacheng was transferred to a ward.

Fang Ting and her daughter finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thanks to Sinian today," Fang Ting said sincerely, "that we could have the surgery so promptly; when your uncle is better, Auntie will invite you to our home for a meal!"

"Sure, I'll wait for Uncle to recover and cook himself!"

"Mm, I'll let your uncle cook; you all go back and rest first!"

Si Rong had originally intended to let Jiang Cheng stay to help, but Fang Ting said it wasn't necessary, as Jiang Dacheng's younger brother would be coming later.

Si Rong did not insist further, and the family then left the hospital.

It was already afternoon, and the thickness of the snow on the ground could submerge one's ankles.

"The snow is so heavy! You could even go skating!" Jiang Siyu said while using her hand to catch snowflakes.

"Hey? Brother, where are you going?"

As soon as she turned around, she saw Jiang Sinian running off with his long legs.

"Heh~" Thinking of a certain possibility, Jiang Siyu pursed her lips; what kind of look is that on her brother's face.

Sister Yue is so wonderful.

However, perhaps love is just that unreasonable.

Not to mention her brother's thoughts, Jiang Siyu sometimes doesn't even understand her own.

Lu Fei is pursuing her, frequently showing her affection.

Yet the boy she once thought was bright and honorable now seems incredibly greasy when he speaks cheesy pickup lines.

It is as if she only liked Lu Fei when he didn't like her.

It is simply insane.

By the time Jiang Sinian ran panting to the entrance of the skating rink, it was already two in the afternoon, six hours past the time he had agreed upon with Bai Mo.

Bai Mo was no longer there.

Jiang Sinian rested his hands on his knees and let out a long sigh.

He suddenly felt a bit tired.

He hadn't felt tired carrying Uncle Jiang to the hospital through the heavy snow, nor had he felt tired running all the way here, but he felt very tired at this moment.

It was the kind of fatigue that went from the inside out.

Jiang Sinian walked step by step to the Bai residence, where Bai Fu welcomed him into the living room and asked in a low voice, "Did you and Mo Mo have a fight?"

"Uncle, I broke my promise. I had agreed to take her skating today, but something suddenly came up and delayed me. Where is Bai Mo?" Jiang Sinian explained while looking toward Bai Mo's room.

"She is angry," Bai Fu sighed, "She didn't even eat lunch today."

Jiang Sinian stood up, walked to the door of Bai Mo's room, and knocked, "Bai Mo, I'm sorry. I really had something come up today that caused the delay. Please don't punish your body; why don't you come out and eat something?"

He thought he should still properly apologize to Bai Mo; after all, no matter what, he was the one who broke his promise first.