"But I'm hungry......" Jiang Yan muttered, looking a little aggrieved.

But how did this sentence feel so harsh in Lin Xinxin's ears, and he also used this sentence to eat himself yesterday.

When I looked at him again, I felt how strange his eyes were.

"I'm going to send you a ...... too"

"Uncle, I'll feed you!" didn't wait for Lin Xinxin to finish speaking, her baby daughter directly demolished the stage for her.

"Yiyi, we still have to send it to Dad." Lin Xinxin still didn't want Jiang Yan to succeed easily, so she found an excuse to leave.

"Then mom is going to bring soup to dad, and Iyi is here to feed my uncle!" Obviously, Yiyi didn't understand the meaning of Lin Xinxin's words, let alone cooperate.

Instead, he tiptoed to get the insulated bucket on the bedside table that was taller than himself.

Lin Xinxin was afraid that the child would be burned, so she could only agree, "Then mom will go and send it to dad first, you are not allowed to be naughty with Uncle Jiang here, do you know?" ”

"Good!" Yiyi nodded.

After speaking, Lin Xinxin went to Qiao Youlin's side with a thermos bucket, and as soon as she pushed the door, she saw Pei Jiayi feeding Qiao Youlin with a bowl of porridge.

"Huh." Lin Xinxin didn't know why she suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "Jiajia is here so early."

"If you don't come, I can only come." Pei Jiayi's tone was not good, a little sarcastic.

scooped a spoonful of porridge and blew it carefully, and sent it to Qiao Youlin's mouth.

But Qiao Youlin didn't open his mouth, but looked at Lin Xinxin, "Xinxin, why are you here?" Is Mr. Jiang better? ”

Qiao Youlin's voice was gentle, and Lin Xinxin's guilt became more and more profound when she listened.

She nodded silently, and Pei Jiayi said that she was right, "He woke up yesterday, so I'll come over today." ”

"It's good to wake up, you're tired for so many days, go back and rest early."

"I just came out of the house, Aunt Zhao gave an old hen, I boiled some soup and brought it to you." Lin Xinxin put the soup aside, and on the side was the porridge brought by Pei Jiayi.

Lin Xinxin inadvertently glanced at millet bird's nest porridge.

It can be seen that Pei Jiayi has been carefully prepared, and there is a small plate of fruits and nuts on the side of the porridge, and his chicken soup is dwarfed by putting it next to him.

"The chicken soup is so greasy, it's not good for Youlin's injury." Pei Jiayi glanced at it and frowned.

"Hehe......" Lin Xinxin rubbed her embarrassed hand that had nowhere to put it and stood aside.

She didn't know why she suddenly had the illusion that Pei Jiayi was Qiao Youlin's wife.

"It just so happens that my mouth is weak these days, so it's good to drink some chicken soup." Qiao Youlin knew that Pei Jiayi had a lot of opinions about Lin Xinxin recently, and seeing that her tone was not good, he was afraid of saying something unpleasant, so he hurriedly stood up to relieve Lin Xinxin.

Lin Xinxin didn't think what Pei Jiayi said was wrong, on the contrary, he was right.

"It's because I didn't think it through, Jiajia is right, for the sake of your health, don't drink it." Although Lin Xinxin accepted this fact, she didn't send two copies to the idea.

She really felt that she should take a good look at it, whether she was too careless.

"Heart." Seeing Lin Xinxin's face of loss, Qiao Youlin's heart was pinched.

In the past few days, Pei Jiayi has been accompanying herself in the hospital, and she will be seen by Lin Xinxin again, and I don't know if she will think about it.

"Forget it, it's rare for Xinxin to come to see you, I'd better avoid it first, and save yourself from disturbing the rare world of two people for your husband and wife." Pei Jiayi stood up lightly, picked up the coat hanging on the side and prepared to leave.