Chapter 8: The Feeling of Being Cared For

Ye Xingmian's little face turned a little paler, she knew that she had stomach problems before.

In the past few years, Ye Hui has been busy with work and has no time to take care of her, and there are not many servants at home before, only she is alone and a housekeeper.

The housekeeper spoke coldly to her and didn't care about her. Ye Xingmian could only skip meals in the morning and evening, and eat in the school cafeteria at noon.

Over time, it becomes a stomach problem.

Han Qi took care of her in the hospital for a week, and Ye Xingmian was discharged from the hospital ten days later.

After returning home, her room was occupied by Ye Xinqing, and she could only live in a small storage room at the end of the second floor.

The storage room is not large, a bed, a table, and a chair fill the whole room.

Her home is not her home......

Cheng's mother called her softly, pulling back her thoughts.

"Xiao Mianmian, why are you crying?"

Cheng's mother looked nervous, is she ...... What bad things were said?

Ye Xingmian was stunned, raised his hand to wipe the moisture from the corners of his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and said with a smile:

"No, I miss my mom......"

Thinking of her friend, Cheng's mother's eyes couldn't help but moisten: "Alas, how could you fall in love with Lao Ye so confused in the early evening." That Wu Ting is not a good stubble at first glance, she must be embarrassed by you, right? ”

Ye Xingmian hooked the corners of her lips, her bloodless lips raised a beautiful arc, and she raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Cheng's eyes for Cheng's mother.

"Aunt Cheng, Aunt Wu is very good, and she didn't embarrass me."

Cheng's mother Xia Mei took Ye Xingmian's hand and clenched it tightly: "Mianmian baby, if you are bullied, come to Cheng's house to find me." ”

Ye Xingmian smiled sweetly, grabbed Xia Mei's arm, and leaned his little head on her shoulder.

"Mmmm, Aunt Cheng, I still have you!"

Xia Mei shook her head and glanced at Ye Xingmian with disgust:

"Shout Mom! Sooner or later, you will be the daughter-in-law of our Cheng family, and you will shout early and late. ”

Ye Xingmian was stunned, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Cheng Mochen, and then quickly moved back, and said a little embarrassed:

Cheng ...... Cheng's mother. ”

Xia Mei smiled with satisfaction.

After listening to the conversation between the two, Cheng Mochen pursed the corners of his mouth with disdain:

"Hey, who wants to marry her, I'm not blind."

Ye Xingmian was stunned, his heart throbbed, as if he was being held by a big hand. Pretending to be calm on the surface, trying to pretend to be casual as if nothing happened:

"I don't want to marry you yet! Narcissist! ”

It's just that the little face that is even whiter than before betrays her.

He also noticed, pursed his lips, looked away, and didn't say anything back.

Xia Mei insisted on leaving Ye Xingmian for dinner, but Ye Xingmian couldn't refuse, so she agreed.

After the meal, Xia Mei beckoned her servants to bring some fruits, including her favorite strawberries.

Xia Mei took the strawberry and handed it to Ye Xingmian:

"Baby, taste it, the fresh strawberries are sweet!"

Ye Xingmian smiled sweetly at Xia Mei:

"Thank you, Cheng A...... Mom. ”

After speaking, he picked up a translucent strawberry and took a bite.

It's really sweet.

Xia Mei saw that Ye Xingmian was eating happily, and quietly gave the maid a look, and the maid understood.

It didn't take long for the maid to bring a whole strawberry cake.

Xia Mei said to Ye Xingmian:

"Baby, this is the cake that Cheng's mother made for you, I can't accompany you on my birthday this year, so I want to make up a birthday cake for you!"

Ye Xingmian seemed to be moved by this scene, and tears blurred his vision.