"Then I won't eat well."

Ye Hangcheng shrugged, and his eyes became pitiful.

"Originally, I didn't like to eat blueberries very much, but every time I went to the supermarket, I had to buy a box."

"A very small box."

The boy gestured with his hand, and his voice was soft.

Good night with cold eyes, "... ”

"Here you go."

Xu really didn't want to see Ye Hangcheng's "injured little eyes". He handed over the small white lace porcelain bowl in his hand.

"And then."

"Wait for me to feed?"

Ye Hangcheng didn't take the bowl in his hand for a long time, and somehow the girl asked such a sentence.

The tone is soft.

But Ye Hangcheng, who was lying on the sofa and pretending to be pitiful, was scared.

The feeling of being guessed about the matter.... It turned out to be so terrible.

"No... I,"

The boy hurriedly denied it.

Actually, it's not that I'm afraid that she will notice anything...

But....

He is allergic to blueberries. And it's not just blueberries. As soon as he dipped in blueberry cake, blueberry pudding, and blueberry ice cream, he would itch all over his body and get a dense red rash.

"Don't you want to eat?"

Goodnight was confused, just clamoring to eat, and now he was cowardly again.

"Eat."

The girl handed the plate to Ye Hangcheng's hand, with some doubts and puzzles on her face.

"I..."

Ye Hangcheng is now speechless, he is really.... I just wanted to talk to her, so I pretended to want to eat.

Now good night has brought the plate to his hand, and he can't take it, and he doesn't take it. I had to look for excuses again.

"Well, put the blueberries here first... Tomorrow morning, let Ms. Song make a jam sandwich. ”

"You don't even know how delicious Ms. Song's blueberry jam sandwich is."

Ye Hangcheng's expression was as exaggerated as possible, as if there was really a moment.

"Really?"

Good night I like to eat jam sandwiches, and I was a little excited when I heard Ye Hangcheng say this.

"Mmmm, I don't kid you."

The boy had a warm smile on his face and his eyes were dark like ink.

It seems impossible to doubt.

"Okay, I'll go put it in the fridge."

The girl got up and walked towards the kitchen with her bowl in hand.

As I walked, I muttered to myself, "Wouldn't it be better to have fresher blueberries with jam..."

Footsteps are drifting away....

The boy on the couch breathed a sigh of relief, and it was tiring enough to lie.

....

It's because I like you so much that I'm afraid of showing more and more horses' feet.

....

In the early morning, soft sunlight floods every corner of the room.

The ground casts dappled shadows from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The traces of the whirling seem to be a little quiet and beautiful.

When I woke up, I just woke up and felt a little painful.

Good night's eyes were a little sore from the sun's sting.

Slowly got up and leaned against the head of the bed. Half-squinted. It's good, it's another beautiful day, and it's another day of "hard work".

The first thing you say when you wake up every day is to cheer yourself up.

"An'an, come on. Live well today. ”

With this beautiful dream, the girl got up from bed.

I went into the bathroom and washed up.

I was too sleepy after watching the movie last night, and brushing my teeth and washing my face was so-so.

Didn't take a good look at this bathroom.

Look at the washstand, the bright and wide vanity mirror, and the oversized bathtub not far away.

Good night is a little unusual. I just want to sigh again, it turns out that it costs so much to open a psychological clinic. She also wants to study psychology.

Goodnight squeezing toothpaste. Try to hold back the inner turmoil, staring at the "super wide angle" bathroom and silently deepening the thoughts in your mind.

.....

Dr. Song didn't return all night last night, and she and Ye Hangcheng couldn't stay up after watching the movie, so they went to sleep first.

Ye Hangcheng seemed to get up in the middle of the night, in a hazy state....

Good night heard the quarrel.

The sound was not loud, probably considering that she was sleeping.

You don't have to think about it, but you know that the situation must not be very good. Ye Hangcheng put forward the idea of going to go again.

Dr. Song must have refused.

In fact, Good Night also understands what Dr. Song is worried about.

In that kind of situation, good night, an outsider can't calm down for a long time when he sees it, let alone Ye Hangcheng. Dr. Song was afraid that he would not be able to stand it.

But there are some things that should always be accepted.

Good night used to think that people grow up slowly, but later I found out that in fact, all adults grow up overnight.

Inadvertently stumbled into a mature world.

It's hard to return, and there's no time to return.

.....

"Doctor Song, let me help you."

Good night walked into the kitchen, and she had already changed into the school uniform that Song Yuling dried for her last night. pierced a simple ball head, and the smooth forehead showed a bit of clarity and whiteness.

Song Yuling heard the crisp and lovely voice, turned around and looked back. A smile was stained between his eyebrows.

She has always liked girls, and when she was just pregnant, she was spicy and unhappy, thinking that she was pregnant with a girl, she was so excited. She had even imagined in her mind countless times that she had braided the fragrant and soft little girl and wore a small skirt.

Pity... In the end, he was born as a bastard.

It is simply incompatible with those little dresses and small shoes sent by relatives and friends in the ward. She herself was upset.

At that time, Hangcheng's father saw that she was depressed all day long, and thought that she was suffering from postpartum depression. I almost didn't rush it.

Jinying waited for delivery only a month after she gave birth to Hangcheng. Before Xiao An was born, their whole family thought it was a boy. Because during Jinying's pregnancy, there was no sourness or joy. As a result, the last child was born.

There was an oolong, and the family laughed and laughed.

There are many younger generations in the present family and the later family, but there are few girls. So I was happy for a while. Especially the old man today, he couldn't stop smiling.

After Xiao'an was born, Jinying also seemed to have capital to show off in front of her.

"I didn't expect it, but in the end, I gave birth to an obedient and sensible little padded jacket."

She wasn't annoyed, but she always liked to pick up the conversation and add, "It must be our stomach that has fallen out." When you're pregnant, you shouldn't get tired of it. Now, my daughter can only call you Mommy. ”

Jinying also laughed when she heard this, "Yes, let An An also call your mother." ”

....

This may be the reason why she has felt a looming sense of intimacy with Xiao An for so many years.

.....

"Okay, just help me look at the pot, I'll make sandwiches."

Song Yuling beckoned to good night and pointed to the soup pot next to him.

The barley seed and lotus seed porridge were boiled in the pot, and it should be almost ready.

Mellow and fragrant. Rich with a touch of fragrance.

Good night walked up to Song Yuling and stirred it in the pot with a spoon.

"It smells so good. It is the fragrance of the lotus flower. ”

The girl lowered her head and sniffed lightly, the fragrance was fragrant, and it smelled tight.

The hot air on the face felt itchy. It made Goodnight's cheeks crimson as well.

"Are there lotus flowers in autumn too?"

Goodnight seemed to be a little puzzled, frowning and looking at Song Yuling.

Song Yuling cut the bacon with a smile on the corner of her mouth. The tone is flat.

"It's this summer's lotus."

"Summer hibiscus and winter vegetables. The soaked lotus leaves can be used to make porridge and soup. You can get tired and tired. ”

...

I've never heard such a saying about good night, but the porridge boiled out like this is really fragrant, and it should be drunk with a fragrant feeling.

"Dr. Song is really amazing. Good cooking. ”

Good night smiles, beautiful eyes shining brightly.

"Listen to Ye Hangcheng, the jam sandwich you made is delicious. I can finally try it. ”

"Jam sandwiches?"

Song Yuling smiled and frowned, as if she was a little puzzled.

He said goodnight.

"What jam?"

"Blueberry jam. Ye Hangcheng said he likes to eat the blueberry jam sandwich you made. ”

"Aren't you doing it now?"

The girl blinked, staring at the sliced bacon and toast in Song Yuling's hand.

"What did he say?"

Song Yuling smiled and asked for good night, as if she had seen something.

"Well, last night's blueberries were in the fridge."

Goodnight nodded and pointed to the refrigerator not far away.

Song Yuling stopped what he was doing, walked over slowly, and took out the small white porcelain bowl in the refrigerator.

It was really the box of blueberries that someone came to the house last time and gave it.

She washed it out for Xiao An to eat last night.

"He'll say that too."

"Then make that blueberry jam sandwich he said."

Song Yuling smiled helplessly at the good night side and took out the juicer from the cabinet above his head.

Galloping in the kitchen for years, but she really hasn't made this jam sandwich.

You should strain the water out of the blueberry juice to make the jam, right?

Good night was confused, why Dr. Song's movements in front of him seemed a little rusty.

Legend has it that she is not.....

Do you know how to do it?

Weird and weird.....

"Xiao An, what else did Hangcheng say yesterday?"

Song Yuling fiddled with the juicer while raising her eyes and saying goodnight with a smile.

She also couldn't figure out how to give birth to a flamboyant and unscrupulous son.

The good night on the side heard Dr. Song ask, but he honestly told the story of last night.

It was also said that they watched a movie together.

Only she didn't mention it, she promised to take Ye Hangcheng to that place.

"Actually, he's allergic to blueberries, and it's still a very serious one."

Song Yuling mentioned it to the girl next to her in a softer tone.

"Huh? So why is he...."

Good night opened his mouth slightly, showing a little doubt.

"Haha, boy. Always be arrogant, unwilling to dare not even eat fruit in front of others. ”

Song Yuling thought that he had guessed his son's heart, so he smiled and spoke.

"Let's not expose him later, his share of not putting jam is good."

"Hmm."

Goodnight nodded slightly.

After listening to Dr. Song's words, good night Xu realized the mood of a mother who subconsciously protects her child. I was also a little uneasy.

She didn't know if Dr. Song would criticize her if he found out that she took Ye Hangcheng to that place.

But she really has to take care of this idle matter.