Cheng Jingyang said, thinking that it was too troublesome to drink spoonful, and he was not afraid of being hot, so he simply picked up the bowl and poured it into his mouth.

As soon as Bai Su wanted to say something to him, there was a sound of pushing the door behind him, and then, Lin Yuan walked in.

"Mother Wang also said, you didn't drink the porridge downstairs after cooking, but specially served it, it turned out that this little cub was lazy, but it would make people call." She approached slowly, Cheng Jingyang was hiding something in his heart, and suddenly panicked. He didn't pay any attention, and the porridge flipped onto the bed.

Fortunately, the salvation was timely, and it didn't spill much. It can be a big porridge stain on the quilt, which is conspicuous and dazzling.

"How old are you and knocking things over on the bed, why did I give birth to a little kid like you."

Lin Yuan said, folded the quilt he covered with inward twice, rolled it up whole, and took it away.

Cheng Jingyang's blue plush pajama pants were revealed on the bed, and the painting style suddenly became very strange.

A man who is nearly 1.9 meters tall is wearing a blue cartoon bear pajamas, and because his legs are too long, the heel is still exposed.

What kind of devil's outfit is this......

Although it looks pretty cute......

Bai Su's gaze was fixed on Cheng Jingyang's exposed leg, wandering out of the sky. Lin Yuan carried the quilt and muttered a few words in his mouth, and when his eyes swept to her reaction, the corners of his mouth hooked again.

was swept away from the quilt, and Cheng Jingyang was embarrassed. He coughed a few times and gathered his long legs.

"You're pretty good in your pajamas." Bai Su commented with a smile, "It's just that the legs are too thin, and I'm jealous." ”

"There's a lot more where you want to be jealous of me." Cheng Jingyang pulled another blanket to cover his body, and the blush on his face finally dissipated a little, "For example, my jungler, on the list, for example, when I cook porridge for patients, I don't put so much salt." Luckily, my mom came in and saved me, and if I really finished the bowl, I would have to go to the ICU tomorrow. ”

He said a series of words without coughing. The original sluggish spirit now seems to be much better, at most a little haggard, and the lip color is not as bright red as before.

Yesterday, when I spoke, I was still milky, this is the illness on my body has healed, and my mouth has started again?

Bai Su felt in her heart that her kindness was not reciprocated, so she casually took a pillow and smashed it over, clapped her hands and left.

Cheng Jingyang was hit on the head by the pillow, but he couldn't get angry. He clutched the pillow in his arms and smiled infatuately.

……

Cheng Jingyang's illness was finally concealed.

At dinner, he was already able to appear at the dining table alive, except for the occasional cough, and his face was completely ill.

In addition to feeling that his body is strong, Bai Su can only complain about his poisonous tongue in his heart.

He worked hard to cook porridge for him to drink, and he was picky, which was really unkind.

"Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, Yangyang, you drive your grandparents to pick up, let's celebrate the New Year at home this year." Lin Yuan's words were said to Cheng Jingyang, but he used chopsticks to clip a shrimp for Bai Su.

"Your parents, aren't you going to pick them up?" Cheng Yan frowned and put down his chopsticks, "Father-in-law and mother-in-law are still going to our sister's house this year?" ”

"yes, it's been like that for years." Lin Yuan's smile faded a lot, "I'm used to it, I don't know how to entertain them if they come suddenly." ”

Cheng Yan sighed lightly and didn't answer again. Bai Su saw that Lin Yuan was not in a high mood, and took the initiative to pour tea for her.