Chapter 438: A Good Family Man
I looked at the closed door of the bedroom and thought back to what Ming Yichen said just now, I couldn't believe it, although it was not the first time I had seen such a Ming Yichen, I was still a little surprised.
Suddenly, he became so gentle and considerate, and I couldn't help but wonder if Yan Ji had said something to him or done to him when he was in the illusion again.
I was sitting on the bed wondering, and after a while, Ming Yichen came in with a bowl. Immediately the smell of food interrupted all my thoughts, and there was nothing more tempting than this.
Besides, I really haven't eaten for a day, and it's no wonder that I'm not hungry when I'm so bad. In an instant, I couldn't help but poke my neck to see what was in the bowl.
At this point, all my attention was on the bowl in his hand, and the rest could only be said after eating. I just wanted to get up, but it happened that my arm couldn't move at all.
"You sit still."
Ming Yichen looked at me and said unhappily, three steps and two steps in front of me. After looking at me, I simply sat on the edge of the bed, and I realized that he was actually serving a bowl of noodles.
Although it looked a little ordinary, I was already drooling when I smelled the fragrance.
Ming Yichen looked at me and pouted and began to feed me with chopsticks, and for a moment I couldn't help but be stunned when I looked at him. I wondered if I was dreaming, although Ming Yichen had taken care of me like this when I was sick before.
But the situation was completely different then and now, and I was a little confused for a while. Hurriedly stammered, "I'll eat it myself." ”
Ming Yichen looked at me and paused for a moment and said, "How are you going to eat yourself?!" ”
As he spoke, he took back the noodles that had just been brought to my mouth, and simply put them back in the bowl and looked at me. Before I could taste it, I suddenly had the feeling that the duck had flown to my mouth.
looked at the face in Ming Yichen's hand, and wanted to stretch out his hand, but there was a tingling pain. I couldn't help but gasp, wondering if my arm should be wasted like this.
But his eyes were still looking at the noodles in Ming Yichen's hand, and Ming Yichen looked at me and sighed softly and said, "Okay, don't toss, if you don't eat this noodles, it will be sticky." ”
I looked at the bowl of noodles and had to shut up obediently, Ming Yichen patiently fed me little by little, wiped my mouth after eating, and walked out with the empty bowl.
"Anything else?"
Looking at his back, I hurriedly asked, indeed I haven't eaten enough for this bowl of noodles. I always feel that there is still something unfinished, so I can't help but blurt it out.
Shen Yichen stood in the doorway and turned to look at me, the expression on his face made me want to find a crack to get into. However, I looked at him and instantly had a flash of inspiration in my head, and hurriedly explained: "This noodle is very delicious, you should eat more too." ”
After speaking, he had to look at him and smile awkwardly, thinking about lying down to relieve the atmosphere. But I couldn't move at all, so I could only stare at it.
Unexpectedly, Ming Yichen looked at me and suddenly smiled faintly and said, "There is more, but you should come over after a while." When we're done examining your arm, we'll eat together. Besides, if you've been hungry all day, it's not good for your body to suddenly eat too much. ”
When I heard what he said, I immediately felt a burst of heat on my face, and sure enough, the husband and wife who have been doing it for so many years are not in vain. He knew everything about me, but he didn't say it.
After Ming Yichen finished speaking, he pushed the door and went out, and I couldn't help but feel a little distracted. I suddenly realized that I was thinking too much about myself a lot of the time, and we never seemed to have a good conversation with each other.
Decisions have always been made based on their own guesses, so there will be more and more misunderstandings. Besides, there are two other women between us, so the already complicated relationship becomes even more complicated.
I was just thinking about it when I saw Ming Yichen walk in, and I looked at him for a while and didn't know what to say. He walked up to me briskly and straightened my clothes before putting the covers back on.
"The doctor has arrived, so I'll call him in."
Ming Yichen said and reached out to give me a haircut, turned around and went out again. Soon he walked in again, this time with an extra person behind him.
A lean old man walked in behind Ming Yichen, and I looked at it and turned my gaze to Ming Yichen.
Thinking that Ming Yichen would do such a thing before, he had always instructed others to run errands. But now looking at his busy appearance, I can't help but have a feeling of ordinary life.
Xu Yichen had already communicated with the doctor before he came in again, so when the doctor came to me, he directly examined my arm that was kicked by Yan Ji without asking anything.
Although his movements were already extremely light, I still couldn't help but gasp in pain. In an instant, I saw that Ming Yichen threw a knife at the old doctor in front of me, and the doctor immediately shuddered.
I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart as I looked at it, thinking that there was no way to stare at the doctor at this time. What should I do if this doctor shuddered and really wasted my arm, I couldn't help but look at Ming Yichen and glared at him.
But I saw that he didn't pay attention to me at all, but looked at the doctor's hand and walked towards me. He simply sat down next to me, reached out and pressed my shoulder and said, "Just bear with me." ”
The doctor reached out and checked the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and I looked at Ming Yichen and didn't pay much attention to him. Suddenly, I felt a heart-wrenching pain in my arm, and I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Seeing that the doctor had already stood up, he checked the sweat on his head while looking at Ming Yichen. Ming Yichen watched him wave his hand and let the family out, I was so painful that I couldn't speak.
I thought that it would be Ying Yichen to give people a look, so people would give me a look. Sure enough, you can't offend the doctor if you offend anyone, otherwise you won't even know how you died.
Ming Yichen pressed my shoulder for a while, and then I felt a warm breath slowly spread from my shoulder to my arm. Soon the pain just now subsided, and I raised my eyes to look at Ming Yichen but saw that his face was not very good.
Thinking about it, he didn't have a good time in the first place, and he had a fight with Yan Ji again. It didn't take much effort, but it still took a lot of energy. Now that he is helping me to relieve the pain, I can't help but feel a little distressed when I look at him.
Just as he wanted to say something, he first asked, "How do you feel?" See if you can move. ”
I looked down at my arm and moved slowly to see that it was much better. Although it still hurts, I can move.
And if that's the case, it's going to be fine soon, and I can't help but be a little happy when I look at him. It's just that the other bitten arm still has no sensation, and it has already improved a little.
But being so troubled by Yan Ji, I feel that my previous efforts have been in vain. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh.
"Do you want to get up and take a walk, do you still have an appetite for the noodles just now?"
Ming Yichen looked at me and asked as he stood up with one hand on his body, and I didn't know what was wrong with the hidden arm in his wide sleeve.
"How's your arm?"
I asked, reluctantly sitting up, looking at his arm.
He was silent and didn't answer, and I felt a little embarrassed for a while. Fortunately, there was no major injury to my leg, so I moved out of bed, and Ming Yichen helped me to go outside.
Seeing that I had been looking at his arm, he said slowly, "It's okay." ”
He said this, but it didn't look like he was fine. I originally wanted to treat him, but I didn't want to be taken advantage of by Yan Ji.
Now not only have I fallen short, but I also have a wound. Looking at Ming Yichen for a while, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and there was no one outside the bedroom.
I looked at him and asked, "Is there still that noodle just now?" ”
It was indeed not enough just now, and after being tossed by the doctor, I felt that the bowl of noodles I had just eaten had been digested. Ming Yichen helped me to sit down on the sofa, turned around and went into the kitchen.
I thought he was doing a good job, but I didn't want to wait for a while and he didn't come out. The night outside the window was already dark, and I looked at it and I didn't know how he got an old doctor into his house in the middle of the night.
And this is still a legendary haunted house, of course, ordinary doctors will not taboo these things. But I still think in my heart that if I really want to stay here, I should move somewhere.
After waiting for a while before Ming Yichen came out, I couldn't help but be a little worried. I didn't wait for any sound this time, but the last time he fainted in the bathroom, I learned my lesson.
I hurriedly ran into the kitchen, but saw him busy cooking noodles in front of the stove. Although he can only move one hand, you can still see how skillful he is.
I was looking at it in a daze, when suddenly Ming Yichen looked back at me and asked, "Why did you come in?" Isn't it hungry. ”
For a moment, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when I looked at him, and hurriedly said, "I thought you fainted again, so come in and have a look." ”
Ming Yichen suddenly looked at me with a faint smile, put down the things in his hand and walked towards me. I took a step back, but he pushed me behind the door.
"I'll just think you're caring about me."
As he spoke, he suddenly looked at me and smiled, and I couldn't help but be stunned. I thought I didn't care about you, did I care about this bowl of noodles, but it seems that there is also such a possibility.
Otherwise, Ming Yichen wouldn't have asked me if I was hungry when he saw me, and I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. If I had known, I wouldn't have come in to see him, and he wouldn't have died anyway.
Besides, I've already eaten a bowl just now, and now it's better to eat less at night. Now it was as if he had mistaken it for a rice bucket, but I was angry when I returned to the couch.
Smelling the fragrance in the kitchen, my stomach screamed uncontrollably. Thinking about it, Ming Yichen has been with me for so many years, and he knows me better than me.
So there's nothing to hide, and it's not a big deal to eat it if you can eat it. I comforted myself while waiting for the noodles to come out of the pot.
If he really dislikes me, then I can be considered a relief. Anyway, although I can't find a man as good as him, there is nothing wrong with spending the rest of his life comfortably.
I was ringing, and suddenly a gloomy voice came to mind.
"What do you want?!"
When I looked back, I saw that Ming Yichen was looking at me with a gloomy face.