Chapter 25 I don't want to go to the UK

After returning from the hospital, Shen Mingxu refused to go to the hospital for treatment. If Yunxi hadn't remembered the time, he would have even planned not to go again.

"Xiaoxu, tell me, what's going on? That doctor, I'll go and tell him." She had been waiting outside the clinic door, and didn't hear any noise. Yunxi said this just to deliberately provoke Shen Mingxu.

"It's not his fault, it's okay." Before leaving the hospital, Dr. Dong suggested that he try to learn Braille and accept visual impairment training while still having some vision. Shen Mingxu couldn't accept it at all, and he was powerless to refute it, so he became depressed.

"Then tell me, what's wrong with you? You suddenly don't want to treat your eyes?" She wanted to know the reason and wanted to help him find a solution.

"Treatment is useless."

"It's useful..." The warm little hand grabbed the cold big hand. Yunxi didn't want him to be depressed, and wanted to pull him into the sun.

The most important thing is that even if he is blind, he must be treated, so that the eyeball without vision will not be deformed and atrophy, and the left eye with vision will be affected as little as possible.

There are many mirrors in the bathroom and they can be moved, but it is still inconvenient for Shen Mingxu to sit in a wheelchair. The most important thing is that his eyesight is poor, but he still wants to be independent. Yunxi is worried that he can shave by himself, so she bought him a new electric shaver and insisted that she had spent a lot of effort to choose it, so he must not dislike her.

How could he dislike her? Shen Mingxu obediently accepted the gift carefully selected by his wife and tried it on the spot.

"Xiaoxi," he touched the sink, put down the shaver, raised his hand, and asked her to come closer to him.

"Hmm?" She immediately grabbed his hand in the air.

"You try it?" The young master's tone was light, and it was hard to tell what was going on.

"Me?" Yunxi leaned over along with his hand, careful not to touch his legs, thinking that he was going to help him see something.

Seeing the little face coming close to him, Shen Mingxu hugged her with his big hands, and used his free fingers to brush away the hair on her cheeks. After kissing her soft and tender little face, he used both hands to hold her on his legs.

"Xiaoxu, your leg, your leg." Shen Mingxu had a steel plate in his left thigh. It was less than a hundred days after the operation. Yunxi didn't dare to sit on his injured leg. She was so scared that she pushed him away, but she didn't dare to move

her butt at all. "It's okay, I can't touch it." He had already released the handbrake. Yunxi was light, so it was not difficult for Shen Mingxu to hold her with one hand, not to mention using both hands.

He easily put Yunxi on his right thigh. His thin jaw deliberately rubbed her face. Unlike the usual kisses and hugs, Shen Mingxu deliberately rubbed her little face and hummed and asked, "Try it, is it smooth?"

She was dizzy from being rubbed by his handsome face. Shen Mingxu didn't have much flesh on his face. Yunxi was fascinated by his handsome nose bone and clear jawline, and soon forgot about her left leg.

Smooth? More than smooth? Yunxi loved everything about him.

Shen Mingxu was like a big dog, kissing her, hugging her, rubbing her, flirting with her, Yunxi had no resistance to Shen Mingxu, surrendered directly, hugged his neck and responded to his deep kiss like ice cream petals.

Hearing that her son often had severe leg pain and poor appetite, Mrs. Shen took a different approach and sent the chef to prepare top-quality ingredients for barbecue and sent it to their villa. Shen Mingxu was in a good mood because Yunxi was getting better, so he didn't refuse and said yes, and pulled his wife to wait for the barbecue together.

Usually when eating with Shen Mingxu, he was in a much better state. In addition to helping him serve rice and soup, he didn't need special care. But when eating barbecue, Yunxi saw him stretching chopsticks to pick up the uncooked meat, and she became nervous and stopped him.

"The smoke is too big, I'll help you pick it up, you just wait and eat." Yunxi gave Shen Mingxu a direct order by exerting her authority as a hostess.

The young master didn't mind, leaning against the back of the wheelchair, really waiting for his wife to feed him.

"Oh, I can't eat this at home, it will smell all over my body." The two of them had almost finished eating, and his mind was full of his wife's elastic little face and delicate skin. Shen Mingxu began to make trouble.

"Where is the smell?" The house has the best fresh air, and the barbecue stove has its own exhaust system. The house will not be filled with the smell of cooking smoke because of cooking. Yunxi didn't think there was anything wrong.

"Yes, you accompany me to take a shower." It must be there. If not, how can his wish come true?

"You go by yourself, I won't go." Finally understood his little thoughts, but Yunxi was afraid of affecting his injuries, and his eyes were also in a sensitive recovery period. Large movements and excessive excitement would hurt Shen Mingxu's weak body. She had to hide from him against her will and wait for him to recover more before the two of them were together.

The nurse carried Shen Mingxu in and out of the wheelchair. After being rejected, the young man pouted and finished his bath. As soon as Shen Mingxu touched his pajamas, he immediately felt that they were new. He lowered his head and looked closely at the color and pattern. It turned out that Yunxi had just bought them for him. They were the light colors he liked and the fabrics he liked.

"Thank you, my wife. They are very comfortable to wear." In the bedroom, Shen Mingxu pushed his wheelchair to Yunxi to thank her.

Yunxi saw that his complexion was a little better and he was no longer in a bad mood. She walked over to fix his collar and took the opportunity to say to him, "From now on, let me buy underwear for you. Can my Mr. Shen rest assured?"

As a spoiled young man, Shen Mingxu's food, clothing, housing and transportation have been of super high standards since he was a child. Even if he didn't say it, Yunxi always knew that there was no such word as "compromise" in Shen Mingxu's life dictionary. When buying things for him, she would refer to what he already had, and then combine it with his current actual situation to help him choose the best.

The pajamas and underwear on her body were very comfortable, even better than the brands he often bought before. How could Shen Mingxu say that his wife treated him gently and patiently? He nodded in agreement immediately and reached out to hug her.

He gave Yunxi a lot of money, and his card was also free for her to spend. He never saw her buy anything for herself, but she bought a lot for the children in the welfare home. At most, she bought him a wheelchair, clothes, and some new and useful gadgets. Shen Mingxu knew that she didn't care much about herself, but she had him in her heart, only him.

Since Shen Mingxu was discharged from the hospital and returned home, Yunxi has not been idle. She has silently done a lot for him.

The cane is basically unused. Yunxi put away Shen Mingxu's canes one by one. She has invited designers to come to the house several times to measure the size in detail and discuss some details. She wants to make good guarantees for his future wheelchair life and modify the places where the wheelchair at home needs special attention.

Yunxi found several times that Shen Mingxu took off his glasses to sleep, and when he woke up, he couldn't find them. He fumbled for them for a long time. At that time, he had a hard time sitting up independently, so he couldn't even find his glasses.

She began to pay attention to every little detail of his, helping him put away his glasses so that he no longer felt frustrated and powerless. Yunxi would hold Shen Mingxu's hand and tell him for a long time if there were any big items bought at home or any changes made.

Time seemed to slow down because Shen Mingxu was in a wheelchair. Yunxi dressed herself up carefully every day to read to him, chat with him, and take care of his meals. Flower arranging and putting socks on him seemed to be the same thing in her hands. Yunxi's attitude towards Shen Mingxu did not change because of his drastic decline in vision.

The two met for more than a year and registered for marriage for a year. Shen Mingxu discussed with Yunxi that he wanted her to accompany him back to the UK for a while, as a honeymoon, and to celebrate the first anniversary of the registration.

"Xiao Xu, I'm sorry, I, I don't want to go to England. Let's travel in China, but... you still have to be careful with your legs. It's not easy for you to travel long distances." Sitting next to his wheelchair, Yunxi, contrary to her usual behavior, did not agree immediately.

Unexpectedly, Yunxi would not agree to him. Shen Mingxu's mind was confused, with unhappiness and doubts. He turned his head to look at her with unclear eyes, and asked doubtfully, "It's my fault for not telling you in advance. Xiaoxi, I forgot that you don't have a passport, I'll ask Brother Zhou to help you get it right away."

Yunxi didn't say anything, but just held his hand holding the phone and shook her head, "Next time, we'll go when your leg is better. Now, I don't want to go, I... my household registration is in the welfare home."

It was as if they were back to the time when they met again. At this moment, Yunxi beside Shen Mingxu had no confidence, her voice was as low as a kitten. She was begging, she had her own difficulties... People thought she was a little inferior because she didn't have a passport and had never been abroad. Also, she was worried about her health, and was afraid that she wouldn't be able to take good care of him if she went out?

With his big hands caressing Yunxi's face, Shen Mingxu held her chin and asked her to look up at him. He spoke gently and comforted her, "Okay, okay, it's my fault. It's too sudden. I want to take you to a place I'm familiar with for a few days. If you don't like it, forget it. I will definitely ask your opinion before going out next time."

She stood up slightly, bent over and took the initiative to hug him, and said coquettishly against his temples, "Thank you, Xiaoxu, thank you."

She didn't get anything, so what was she thanking him for?

After a year of registration, her health became worse. Shen Mingxu was particularly dependent on Yunxi emotionally. He gave Yunxi a building as a anniversary gift. Yes, it was the private property of Mrs. Shen Wang Ying. Wang Ying loved her son, but Shen Mingxu directly transferred it to his wife. Love is simple and rough.

On the anniversary of the two people's registration, Yunxi promised Shen Mingxu and asked people to send many gifts to the teachers and children of the welfare home. She went to the largest shopping mall in Nandu and chose clothes, bags, shoes, and jewelry. According to the "instructions" of the young master, she bought everything before going home.

"Xiaoxi, happy first anniversary." The first anniversary of their marriage was the ninth year they had known each other.

The season of their wedding was the best time for flowers to bloom. Shen Mingxu promised Yunxi that he would not be so extravagant to buy 9999 roses, but chose peonies that both of them liked and put them on his knees and gave them to her personally. He also gave the property transfer agreement to his lover.

Yunxi was stunned and closed the agreement. Yunxi lowered her eyes to look at Shen Mingxu's eyes, "Xiaoxu, are you kidding? You should keep the house that your mother-in-law gave you. Why..." Why go to so much trouble to give it to her? She didn't want to ask a cruel question, but she really didn't want his money and property. What

Shen Mingxu minded was that he could give her too little. Although they didn't sign a prenuptial agreement, he only had a few shares of the Shenjia Group and his income was very limited. Yunxi had been his wife for a year, and her personal assets had not increased much because of the marriage. This was the thing that Shen Mingxu was most worried about.

"My salary is just that little, not enough to support the family. You marrying me is already wronging you. Xiaoxi, we are husband and wife, and what's mine is yours, so it's only natural for me to give it to you, and you should keep it well. The reason why I let you know that it was once my mother's property is to say that this house has always been mine, very simple." He didn't want to use the word clean, because Yunxi might ask, is there anything unclean in the Shen family?

In the concept of the Shen family, the hostess doesn't have to work hard to make a living. As long as she takes care of herself from hair to toenails every day, it's enough to live a happy and beautiful life.

Yunxi and Shen Mingxu have been married for a year, and Shen Mingxu really thinks so. His mother lives like this, and Yunxi is getting more and more beautiful and exquisite, but because of his body, she also works very hard and pays a lot. If she

refuses her husband's gift, he will be excited and angry, but Shen Mingxu's body is not suitable for excitement at all. Yunxi doesn't want to do it in her heart, but she doesn't say anything anymore. She just cuts the small cake with him beautifully and smiles sweetly to celebrate the first anniversary of the two.