"Ye Jian, Ye Sheng!"

Before the two of them at the door were sad, they heard their names slowly overflowing in Zhang Yanran's mouth, extremely cold and cold, and their hearts were shocked, they were all conditioned, and they responded with full anger: "Yes!"

The seemingly gentle woman in front of her once fought to defeat an elite team in the training ground of the Mu family, even though she knew that she was not strong enough, but she won with wit, not so much wit as trickery, and in the end, she stood alone on the training ground covered with scars, and everyone in the elite team fell to the ground.

From then on, everyone in the Mu family didn't dare to say anything wrong in front of her, let alone guess the relationship between her and Mu Yan, for fear of affecting themselves.

"Mu Yan asked you to be here to protect my father, not to let you meddle here, if you feel unwell, I can help you relax. A faint smile appeared on Zhang Yanran's face, approaching them step by step, and whispering in their ears to threaten: "The monitoring here is useless for the time being, if you are willing to get out of the way now, I can still treat it as if I was stopped at the door by you and have not entered." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yanran took a few steps back, waiting for their choice, the surveillance here had been moved long before she came, and now she couldn't shoot the situation at the door, she didn't deny that Mu Yan did know her, but it just so happened that she also knew him.

"Miss Zhang, Mr. Yan, please come in. Ye Jian took the lead in stepping back, opened the door of the ward and invited them in, and then Ye Sheng also let them in.

"Good. Zhang Yanran nodded with satisfaction, then led Yan Yiling into the ward, and when she passed by Aunt Li, she paused: "Please Aunt Li wait outside first, I have something to say to my father." ”

She slowly closed the door, there were only three of them in the ward, she led Yi Ling to Zhang Runhui's side, and called in a low voice: "Dad, I brought your good son-in-law to see you." ”

For a moment, the person on the bed still didn't react, and she suddenly smiled.

Zhang Yanran let go of Yan Yiling's hand, walked to the table, continued to do what Aunt Li had not done, put a basin of water that had just been adjusted to the bedside table, and pinched a hot towel to wipe Zhang Runhui's body.

"I'll come!" Yan Yiling wiped him as skillfully as a cloud, gentle but not rusty, as if he was taking care of some important person, and even closed the curtain to change the urine bag and excrement for Zhang Runhui, and changed him into a new hospital gown, and then cleaned up the ward, before standing beside him and slowly pressing the muscles of his body.

The night sky outside the window, there are a few stars twinkling, the moon is nowhere to be seen, and they seem to have known each other for a long time in the window, in fact, they have known each other for a long time, but they have never been so close, Zhang Runhui has always disliked Yan Yiling, but today it is Yan Yiling who takes care of him personally, and there is no impatience or disgust on his face.

She sat on the sofa, silently watching everything he did, if she said that she didn't feel it, it must be fake, I don't know if her father would feel particularly ironic, the Yan family harmed the Zhang family, but she insisted on marrying Yan Yiling, and now Yan Yiling also takes care of him personally.

The dim yellow light in the ward shone on the bed, Zhang Runhui was very pale, the wrinkles on his face were also clearly visible, and his voice was very lonely and empty, just like this deserted ward, without any warmth, but there was a trace of warmth in the words that could be spoken.

"Dad, we're married. Yan Yiling sat down slowly, pressed his arm, and his eyes were a little confused: "I owe you a word of sorry, back then, because I left without permission, I caused a lot of trouble to the Zhang family, until I returned to China, I didn't know about the Yan family's deal with the Zhang family, I didn't know what to do about the Zhang family before, but now I know, I won't sit idly by, I have known Xiao Ran for nine years, and I have loved her for nine years." ”

"Dad, I will take care of her in the future, so that she will be carefree all her life, and will not let her bear anything alone, let alone let others bully her, so, please rest assured. Yan Yiling hooked his lips, put his hand down, and adjusted the temperature in the room: "It's time for us to go." ”

Zhang Yanran's eyes gradually became cold when she looked at him, listening to him say high-sounding words, if he really loved her for nine years, then what is Lei Xinyue? The two live under the same roof, go in and out together, she can hold his hand, kiss, and the two of them can be in the same room all night.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have almost believed what he said.

"It's really time to go. Zhang Yanran's cold eyes flashed with instant tenderness, staring at the person lying on the hospital bed, and slowly responding.

The three or two people outside had been waiting impatiently, and wanted to check the situation inside several times, and at this moment, they came out.

Ye Jian's face finally softened a little, and he hurriedly closed the door of the ward, looked left and right, and found that there was no abnormality before putting his heart back to where it should be.

"Aunt Li, my father will trouble you, no matter what situation he has, you must inform me in time, and don't tell anyone about today's incident. Zhang Yanran explained to Aunt Li, then turned to the two at the door and said, "I owe you a favor." ”

"Thank you, Miss Zhang, for your understanding. Ye Jian touched Ye Sheng, and he immediately reacted: "Thank you, Miss Zhang." ”

The hospital can give people new hope, but also bring people into despair, this floor is Mu Yan's exclusive floor, except for Zhang Runhui alone, no other patients can live on this floor.

The cold and deserted corridor, my heart was full of hope, and there was a glimmer of hope when I walked to the other side, but who knew that it was endless darkness.

There was a warmth in her hand, it was Yan Yiling's hand that clenched her cold hand, there were some wrinkles between her eyebrows, of course she knew what the reason was, and she rarely made a joke: "I don't have enough qi and blood, it's time to make up for it!"

The coldness of her fingertips was a fear that could not be concealed, she was eager to know any news about her father, but she was also afraid to hear bad news.

"Well, when I go back, let the chef do a good job of studying nutritious meal preparation. Yan Yiling complied with her joke and looked at her sideways: "Are you hungry?"

"When you're hungry, do you know how to make hot and sour soup?" Zhang Yanran's eyes showed a glimmer of tenderness, and the corners of her mouth smiled slightly.

Hot and sour soup?

Yan Yiling stroked her head and chuckled: "I can try." ”

After the two came out of the hospital, just because of Zhang Yanran's hot and sour soup, Yan Yiling canceled the high-end restaurant he had booked when he went out, and also gave up the foie gras that had just been flown in from France, and drove back to Qingyaju directly.

"You go up and rest first, and I'll call you later." Yan Yi sent her upstairs and walked into the kitchen.

The head chef was still concentrating on studying the dishes, and he didn't find anyone coming in, until Yan Yiling knocked on the table in front of him, and when he saw Yan Yiling, he immediately straightened his waist: "Young master, what do you want to eat for supper?"

"Are you going to make hot and sour soup?" Yan Yiling asked as he opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients that filled the refrigerator.

The head chef stood behind him, and his tone was very nervous: "Of course it will, I don't know if the young master wants to drink slightly spicy or medium spicy?"

"Teach me to do it. Yan Yiling has never drunk this soup, and if someone teaches it on the spot, it will be faster than him to read the recipe.

The head chef was shocked, but he didn't dare to ask the reason, hurriedly opened the refrigerator to get the ingredients, turned on the water to wash and cut vegetables, but was taken over by Yan Yiling, and his back was cold sweat, for fear that he would say the wrong thing and do the wrong thing!

In less than a moment, the materials had been prepared, and the knife skills were no worse than his, which surprised him very much, it turned out that Yan Yiling could also cook?

Under the guidance of the head chef, a bowl of hot and sour soup quickly got off the pot, and then, Yan Yiling hurriedly made a few side dishes, the movements were skillful, he helped to try the dishes on the side, each side of the dish tasted very good, he secretly rejoiced, fortunately Yan Yiling is not a chef, if so, he will not be able to protect his job.

Wait, looking at Yan Yiling's busy figure, and then looking at himself standing on the sidelines, thinking about it carefully, it seems that he can't keep his job.

A burst of fragrance spread to the restaurant, and when Yan Yiling went out with the food, he saw that Zhang Yanran had changed into home clothes and was sitting at the dining table waiting for him.

"And a couple of side dishes. Although Yan Yiling was wearing an apron, he still couldn't hide the noble aura on his body, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips.

Soon, Yan Yiling also sat down, and slowly put a bowl of hot and sour soup in front of her, while he ate some side dishes casually.

Zhang Yanran looked at the steaming hot and sour soup in front of her, fragrant, so she picked up the spoon and tasted it gently, her mouth was full of sour and spicy soup.

Memories of the past came to her heart all of a sudden, and the voices of Zhang Runhui and Yang Qingqin seemed to be in her ears.

"Your dad will only make one soup in his life. Yang Qingqin teased.

"What's wrong with one soup? One soup can tie the stomachs of two mothers and daughters, that's enough. Zhang Runhui said unconvinced.

She asked, "Dad, why do you all like to drink hot and sour soup?"

"Hot and sour soup is made of a variety of ingredients, the ingredients can not be more, can not be less, the amount is different, or the material is missing the same less, the taste is naturally different, like life, the paper is far less than you yourself to experience, only you know what you want, for example, your mother likes a little sour, then add a little more vinegar, you like a little spicy, then put a little more spicy, everyone's taste is different, life is different, as long as you know what you want, that is a kind of happiness!" Zhang Runhui patiently explained, with a loving face: "When you grow up, you will know why Dad likes to drink hot and sour soup." ”

"Dad, it turns out that there is so much reason to drink soup. She didn't seem to understand, she nodded like an adult, and her immature voice was still very pure.

At that time, I was young and didn't understand the meaning of Zhang Runhui's words, but when I understood, I was already the person in the words.

After Zhang Runhui fell into a coma, Mu Yan cooked it once, and the taste was exactly the same as what Zhang Runhui did, but now, it is not the taste of that time.

"It turns out that hot and sour soup is not a uniform recipe, and it will taste different when it comes from different hands. Zhang Yanran looked at the hot and sour soup, lost her mind for a moment, and muttered to herself.