Three days later, Zheng Yufei was finally released from Xiyuan by the doctor's nod.

Zheng Yuluo went to Zheng Yufei's previous apartment to pack her luggage before she was discharged from the hospital, and he was worried that Zheng Yi would suddenly arrest Zheng Yufei again, so when Zheng Yi asked him about Zheng Yufei's situation, he kept silent.

At the entrance of the hospital, Zheng Yufei greedily breathed a breath of fresh air that had not been seen for a long time.

"It's good to be discharged." Zheng Yufei stretched her waist and lay down for so many days, her bones were crispy.

"Sister, can you pay attention to your image?" Zheng Yuluo was carrying a large bag and a small wrap, and stood behind Zheng Yuluo with a smile.

"Don't be an image." Zheng Yufei moved her muscles, she was wearing very simple today, jeans and snow boots, a bread jacket on her upper body, and her hair was tied into a neat ponytail.

She is well maintained, and Ben San's skin is still delicate like a girl in her early twenties, and she thought she was a college student when she looked at it from afar.

Zheng Yuluo stood behind and watched, and for some reason his nose was sore.

If my sister hadn't gone through those tribulations, she would have been the happiest woman in the world.

"Let's go." Zheng Yuluo suppressed the tears that almost fell, and held Zheng Yufei's hand, "Let's go to Mr. Qin." ”

Qin Siyu knew that Zheng Yufei was discharged from the hospital today, and he was waiting at the door early in the morning, and when he saw Zheng Yufei coming out of the elevator, Qin Siyu almost immediately pounced.

"Auntie! I miss you so much! ”​

Zheng Yufei grabbed the child, hugged him around, and rubbed his face before putting him down.

"I haven't seen you for two days, and I miss my aunt."

"I don't see you for a day, like every other autumn." Qin Siyu put his hands behind his back and said seriously.

Zheng Yuluo smiled and knocked on his head: "Little clever ghost." ”

"Hmm." Qin Siyu covered his head, "Children will become stupid when they meet." ”

Zheng Yuluo on the side was amused by him, Qin Siyu turned his head and winked at him.

Zheng Yufei didn't know that the pair of uncles and nephews had already recognized each other, and she was curious.

"When did you and uncle become so acquainted?"

"Auntie." Qin Siyu came to Zheng Yufei's side, and was sticky for a while, "Actually, I don't mind letting my uncle be my uncle." ”

Zheng Yufei was like a child, but her face was still hot.

"Don't talk nonsense, kids."

Zheng Yufei lowered her head, her fine sideburns covered her reddish cheeks, and she subconsciously wanted to take out the key to open the door, but she felt empty in her pocket.

Zheng Yufei then remembered that she had returned the key to Qin Yumo when she moved before, and Qin Siyu saw that she had not moved for a long time, so she looked back.

This daddy! I was shy to hide again!

Qin Siyu sighed "hating iron and not steel", ran to the door of his house, and pulled Qin Yumo out with a hard pull.

"Ahem, you can open it with a fingerprint lock." Qin Yumo stood at the door and said this awkwardly.

"Uh...... Ok ......" For some reason, Zheng Yufei was also frightened, and it took a long time to reach out and press the fingerprint lock.

The door clicked open, a familiar breath came to her face, Zheng Yufei's face burned even more, she didn't expect that Qin Yumo still kept her fingerprints after she left here.

Zheng Yufei suddenly tasted a different meaning from Qin Yumo's care, and the old deer in her heart slammed into each other, just thinking of An Xiaoyue, cold water poured down again.

"Pack up, I'll go back first." The person who thought about it day and night was in front of him, but Qin Yumo didn't know how to talk to her, so he withdrew his feet and was about to enter the door.

"Mr. Qin." Zheng Yufei suddenly turned her head and called Qin Yumo, "I'll invite you to dinner." ”

In Qin Yumo's house, two large and one small sat on the sofa, looking at the busy figure in the kitchen.

Qin Siyu: "Mom's cooking is so charming." ”

Zheng Yuluo: "I seem to smell the fragrance." ”

Qin Yumo: "......"

Zheng Yufei in the kitchen was trying to hide her embarrassment by cooking, in fact, she said that inviting Qin Yumo to dinner was really to repay him for sending her to the hospital and providing her with a place to live, but Zheng Yuluo and Qin Siyu were fooled up, and she was stunned to get herself into Qin Yumo's house to cook by herself.

Zheng Yufei put down the soup spoon and sighed deeply, when did his brother be so light and heavy.

"You ......" Zheng Yuluo saw that Qin Yumo didn't say a word for a long time, just looked at Zheng Yufei in the kitchen in a daze, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and shake it in front of his eyes.

"Ah...... Oh......" Qin Yumo came back to his senses, and finally reluctantly closed his gaze.

"Nostalgia for the past?"

Qin Yumo was silent for a while and nodded.

He hadn't seen Zheng Yufei cooking for himself for many, many years, so much so that he wanted to rush over and hug Zheng Yufei several times just now, and secretly suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

I remember when I first started my business, I was so busy every day that I didn't have time to eat. Once Zheng Yufei came to see Qin Yumo, and saw him sitting in a small house with leaky air everywhere eating instant noodles, and his eyes were red. After that, Zheng Yufei rented a small apartment for him and began to learn to wash his hands and make soup for him.

How can he, Qin Yangmo, let such a pampered eldest lady step into the red dust for him, and burn his hands countless times for him.

Qin Yumo owes Zheng Yufei too much.

The dishes were served one after another, four dishes and one soup, Qin Luomo was stunned when he sat at the table.

It's all his favorite dishes......

Zheng Yufei was also a little confused, in her memory, she seemed to have never made these dishes, but she subconsciously made them, and those skills seemed to be innate.

"Is it delicious?" Zheng Yufei looked at Qin Yumo a little nervously, she was very unconfident in the dishes she made casually.

Qin Yanmo took a chopstick and put the sour and hot potato shreds into his mouth, it was still the most familiar taste to him, and the shackles that imprisoned thoughts and memories instantly disintegrated in his brain.

"Very good......" Qin Yumo forcibly suppressed a somewhat choked voice, said vaguely, and then took a large mouthful and stuffed it into his mouth, trying to comfort his soul with a familiar taste.

"Haha, sister, there must be no problem with the dishes you cook, Mr. Qin is so delicious that he is going to cry." Zheng Yuluo saw that the atmosphere was wrong, and hurriedly gaged, trying to relax the heavy atmosphere.

However, to no avail, Zheng Yufei looked at Qin Yumo, who was desperately stuffing something into his mouth, and a sour feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, as if he had lost a toy on the side of the road, and he wanted to find it but couldn't find it.

Qin Yumo, have we seen it somewhere?

What should have been a very easy meal was eaten by the four of them into a battlefield without gunpowder, and even Qin Siyu, who was the most likable, was silent.

After eating, Zheng Yufei helped wash the dishes and hurriedly said goodbye with Zheng Yuluo, looking at the back of the two leaving, Qin Siyu glanced at his father.

"It's not productive."

It was rare that Qin Yumo didn't get angry, but silently pinched the bridge of his nose.

He's really unproductive.

Since three days ago, Zheng Yufei has been taking medicine continuously, and the side effect is that she often gets sleepy, and Zheng Yufei, who has never had the habit of napping, began to take a nap every day after lunch.

Zheng Yuluo chatted with her for a while, and saw that her sister was too eyelid-eyed, so she was ready to leave.

"Xiaoluo." Zheng Yufei suddenly stopped his younger brother who was about to push open the door at the door, "I...... Did you go through something that I don't remember? ”

Zheng Yuluo's back stiffened, she already remembered a little?

"Sister, there's nothing like that." Zheng Yuluo turned his head and smiled reluctantly.

"Oh, okay." Zheng Yufei leaned back on the sofa with some disappointment, closed her eyes, and there was a soft sound at the door.