Qin Chu didn't know how he continued to listen, and it wasn't until Aunt Qing went out that he couldn't help covering his face and tears rained down.

She felt sorry for the child in front of her, he was still so young, he was so sensible, how could God be so unfair and let him suffer from such a damn disease!

Fu Yao didn't know when, opened his eyes, a moment of surprise flashed in his eyes, and when he saw her crying, he sat up slowly, and gently hugged her with his little hands.

Qin Chu cried uncomfortably, and she didn't know why she was so uncomfortable, and felt that the child's small thin little body was encircling her neck.

Fu Yao didn't speak, his little hand gently patted the top of her head, every time he was uncomfortable, Aunt Qing would do this.

Qin Chu was hugged by his thin little arm, and his heart was even more uncomfortable for a while, his voice was a little hoarse, and he asked him, "Are you hungry?" Is it okay for Auntie to cook food for you? ”

Fu Yao's little hands were very cold, he reached out to wipe the tears from her face, and her voice was a little hoarse: "Did someone bully you?" ”

Qin Chu looked at the little guy in front of him, who was obviously a child, but the words he said didn't look like a child at all: "No." ”

"Then why are you crying?" Fu Yao didn't understand, staring at her with big eyes.

Qin Chu didn't know if it was his delusion, and he always felt that he was much thinner than the last time he came over: "I'm so happy to see Yaoyao." ”

Fu Yao frowned: "If you're happy, you should laugh, why cry?" ”

"Don't you know that there is a word called crying with joy?" Qin Chu patted his little head, stretched out his hand and handed it to him: "Go to the kitchen and see if there is anything delicious." ”

Fu Yao was very happy, holding her hand with her little hand, her little face was still calm, but she couldn't help but look at her secretly.

Did she come to see him when she knew he was sick, or did she just happen to come over?

"Miss Qin, let me help you!" Aunt Qing heard Qin Chu say that she wanted to cook for Fu Yao herself, and she was a little uneasy.

Today's young girls are all hands that don't touch the spring water, where can they cook.

However, when she saw Qin Chu's skillful washing of vegetables, dazzling knife work, and skilled cooking skills, she couldn't help but smile motherly.

Yes, yes, this little girl is really good, cooking skills are a plus.

Her cooking skills are up to the level of top chefs.

Si Shao likes to eat home-cooked food, and he doesn't invite any chefs at home.

On weekdays, Young Master Yaoyao's meals are made by her and her husband.

Si Shao doesn't like to be lively, in a huge family, she and her husband, and Young Master Yao Yao are all there.

Qin Chu made four dishes and one soup, considering Fu Yao's condition, they were all very light food.

Fu Yao was very happy to eat, even happier than eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, eating a full bowl of noodles, and eating vegetables that he didn't like to eat on weekdays.

Aunt Qing and Fu Bo and his wife glanced at each other, and their faces turned into flowers with a smile.

Young Master Yao Yao hasn't been so happy for a long time, even if the fourth young master is at home with him, he has never seen him so relaxed.

While sleeping, Qin Chu offered to compensate Fu Yao for sleeping.

Fu Yao was so happy in his heart, he still had a very calm expression on his little face, and nodded: "Okay then!" ”

Qin Chu always fell asleep faster than Fu Yao, and after singing a lullaby, she fell asleep herself.

Fu Yao looked at her quietly with a pair of big eyes.

I waited a long time to make sure she was asleep.

He quietly got out of bed, ran to the bathroom, locked the bathroom door, lay on the side of the toilet, and vomited uncomfortably.