The only one who heard this, immediately added a piece of pork ribs to Tang Mianmian, "Eat, this is delicious, eat more." ”

"Well, thank you Aunt Wei, you can eat too." Tang Mianmian was moved.

The only one who was focused on eating.

During this period, she only gave Tang Mianmian vegetables, and Ye Xirong was ignored.

For this reason, Ye Xirong also sighed slightly, "I feel that I picked it up, and you are my mother's daughter." ”

Tang Mianmian was sneered by his description, "You are quite similar to Long Yejue, you can eat any vinegar." ”

"Don't compare me to him." Long Yejue protested at the right time.

Since then, his presence has weakened a lot.

It's okay to spend one night on Xirong, and now there is an Aunt Wei, if he hadn't come back with a good calculation, he would have been unbearable.

The despised Ye Xirong expressed his dissatisfaction, "I don't want to be compared with you, it will cost me." ”

"Is a single dog worth anything? Do you still think you are a nobleman? Dragon Night Lord calmly retorted.

Ye Xirong was so angry that he vomited blood.

Is there no human right for a single dog?

After eating, Tang Mianmian accompanied Aunt Wei for a while, although the way of chatting with her was very peculiar, Tang Mianmian has always been very patient.

Tangyuan is also very cute, and from time to time she is coquettish, as if she is also the owner of this house.

When Tang Mianmian sighed, Long Yejue retorted lightly on the side, "The three fools of the sleigh don't know the master in the first place, and they are friendly to everyone, but you think too much." ”

Tang Mianmian, "......"

Can you not be so ...... Poisonous tongue?

Because of the jet lag, Tang Mianmian was not sleepy, and only returned to the guest room after falling asleep with Aunt Wei.

Long Yejue was busy in front of the computer, and although he had almost arranged all the important work, there were still some things that he needed to deal with personally.

As soon as he saw him like this, Tang Mianmian felt that he was very hard.

The husband worked hard, and the wife naturally wanted to comfort him, so she filled him with bath water, and then came over gently and gently asked, "Husband, I put the bath water, please go and take a bath." ”

Hearing this voice, Long Yejue only felt that his bones were crispy, and his throat involuntarily tightened, "Do you want to serve me?" ”

"This is a wife's intimate service function, which can only be used today."

"This feature is great!" Long Yejue said generously, "Do you have any other functions?" ”

"It's gone." How could Tang Mianmian not know his thoughts and immediately veto it.

“……”

Long Yejue is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he has his own skills to take her down and develop more functions.

So much so that Tang Mianmian regretted it in the end!

What did she feel sorry for him!!

***

Maybe it's because of Tang Mianmian's presence, there is a lot more smile on his only face.

The doctor who had been the only one to see the doctor also happily told Yesijon that her condition had improved.

This surprised Ye Xijon.

After all, in the past 20 years, my mother has never given up on treatment, but there has been no progress, and sometimes it has even worsened.

But this time, the doctor told him that he had improved!

Does this mean that his mother is likely to be cured?

This idea made Ye Xirong very excited, as a son, he has always regarded it as his responsibility to cure his mother's illness.

That kind of excitement is incomprehensible to others.

After Tang Mianmian made sweet soup and brought it to Aunt Wei, she sent it to Ye Xirong.

Ye Xirong's door was not closed, Tang Mianmian gently pushed the door in, only to find that there was no shadow of Ye Xirong in the room.

She was surprised, and just as she was about to call him, she saw a figure sitting behind the curtain.

Actually hiding behind the curtain, Tang Mianmian smiled helplessly, put down the sweet soup and planned to call him, but heard a slight sob.

She paused in her footsteps and looked at the shadow behind the curtain in slight surprise.

He is...... Crying?

She listened quietly for a while, and found that it was really as she guessed, that Ye Xirong was crying.

And he hid behind the curtains and cried secretly.

After usually seeing him coldly and expressionlessly, Tang Mianmian discovered another side.

She thought about it for a while, and finally decided to exit the room and give him a separate space.

As a man, and such a strong man, this kind of fragility definitely doesn't want to be seen.

Ye Xirong only felt it because of the doctor's words, calmed down, and walked out from behind the curtains.

I wanted to go to the bathroom to see how I was, but I was afraid that I would be seen crying, but I found the sweet soup that was quietly placed on the table.

His expression was slightly stunned, and he understood who sent it.

The originally red eyes seemed to have softened a lot in an instant, and the heart, which had been frozen for a long time, began to feel warm.

It's this kind of warmth again, Ye Xirong once felt.

After returning from Jiangcheng, he had thought about why Tang Mianmian would give him this feeling.

Although he never figured it out, and he never had it since, he ignored it.

At this moment, Tang Mianmian came, and he felt it again, and it was even stronger than the last time.

And even more, let him be greedy.

He walked over to the table and looked at the bowl of sweet soup that had already cooled, his eyes a little deep.

He has always been a disliking of sweets, and although he lives in a country that loves sweets, he doesn't like the taste.

But today, he had an appetite, an appetite to taste the sweet soup.

By the time he came to his senses, he was already holding the bowl and began to drink.

Because it was cold, the sweet soup was not very delicious, but it gave Ye Xirong a feeling that this was the best sweet soup he had ever drunk.

When she went downstairs with the tray, Tang Mianmian was still busy making double skin milk in the kitchen.

Seeing him come down, he asked with crooked eyebrows, "Have you finished drinking the sweet soup?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Sijon raised the corners of his lips and handed over the tray, "What are you doing?" ”

"I like it very much, so I'll make it for you to taste." Tang Mianmian explained.

Ye Xirong didn't have much of a liking for dairy products, but after listening to her, he was a little more curious, "Then make a little more, I want to eat it too." ”

"Yes." Tang Mianmian said with a smile, "But don't you men like this kind of sweet and sour thing." ”

This so-called you man naturally includes Long Yejue.

Regarding being compared to Tang Mianmian and Long Yejue again, Ye Xirong was no longer so resistant.

This even made him feel that his position in Tang Mianmian's heart was second only to Long Yejue.

So he didn't mind, "You make it, of course you have to taste it, my mother likes this sweet and sour thing, and you made it, she must like it." ”

"I just did it because Aunt Wei liked it, and you are blessed."

"So I got my mother's light."

The two chatted very happily and comfortably.

Just like Ye Xirong likes to get along with Tang Mianmian very much, he is comfortable and comfortable.

The two chatted and talked about what Xirong promised to help Tang Mianmian the night before.

This matter was a stone that pressed on Ye Xirong's heart, especially after seeing Tang Mianmian, he felt a little guilty, "I haven't done what I promised you, I'm really sorry." ”

"Don't say that, I can understand it, I really don't blame you." Tang Mianmian hurriedly comforted him, for fear that he would blame himself, "Aunt Wei's current state is not something you can control, don't blame yourself." ”

"I've been wondering why my father took your son since I came back, and I can't figure it out." The smile on Ye Xirong's face had faded away, and he was only a little gloomy, "Maybe I know very little about him!" ”

"Alright." Tang Mianmian handed him a cup of delicate double-skin milk, "You taste it, how does it taste?" ”

"......" Ye Xirong took it, but his eyes looked at her deeply, and finally lowered his head to taste her craftsmanship, "This so-called eaten...... The best tasting double skin milk. ”

His praise made Tang Mianmian smile and bend his eyes, "How many times have you eaten?" ”

"For the first time."

"Okay, I'll call Aunt Wei."

Ye Xirong ate all the double skin milk she made, and he was really not used to eating such a sweet thing at once, but he didn't reject it at all.

When Aunt Wei tasted this, her expression suddenly became a little wrong.

Tang Mianmian thought she didn't like it, and asked nervously, "Aunt Wei, don't you like this?" If you don't like it, you won't eat it, I'll make you something else. ”

But Aunt Wei held on, "Do you know Rui Rui?" ”

"Aunt Wei, I don't know Rui Rui." Tang Mianmian has to answer such questions many times a day.

"Rui Rui also likes to drink double skin milk, Rui Rui looks very similar to you." Aunt Wei sighed and lowered her head to eat again.

Tang Mianmian couldn't bear to interrupt her mood at this time, so she silently accompanied her.

After accompanying her to finish eating the double skin milk, she began to be in a daze again, and when she took away the cup, she asked again, "Do you know Rui Rui?" ”

"Aunt Wei, I don't know Rui Rui."

"Oh, I thought you were Rui Rui, you look a lot like Rui Rui, Rui Rui is going to have a birthday tomorrow." Aunt Wei started talking to herself again.

When Tang Mianmian received the cup to the kitchen, he saw Ye Xirong smoking against the wall.

She thought about it for a while, but walked over, "Your wound is not healed yet, try to smoke as little as possible, and this is indoors, it is best not to smoke." ”

Ye Xirong coughed a few times, extinguished the cigarette, and then looked at her with a straight face, "Tomorrow's Valentine's Day, you and Long Yejue have been to the two-person world, I will take care of my mother." ”

"We're all old husbands and wives, what kind of Valentine's Day is it, don't think too much." Tang Mianmian smiled helplessly.

"Valentine's Day is a very important holiday here, so it's good for you to feel the festive atmosphere." Ye Xirong still insisted.

Tang Mianmian knew that he didn't want to trouble himself and Long Yejue too much.

Although he hadn't been here for a long time, Tang Mianmian had also learned some things from the servant's mouth.

Ye Xirong has lived a very difficult life since he was a child, growing up almost part-time working and studying, and he made a lot of gunman designs for people at the beginning, just in exchange for a little food and clothing.

Later, I gradually had a little savings, and my life was a little better, so I started to design by myself.

Fortunately, he met Bole, who appreciated him, and he began to be famous in this industry.

Fame naturally brings benefits, he was tired of this model for a while, but for the sake of his mother, he had to suppress his disgust and keep doing things he didn't like.

Fortunately, their lives are already very good now, but Ye Xirong's character has been formed, and he tries his best to solve everything by himself, and he is unwilling to owe anyone favors.

Tang Mianmian was very distressed by what Ye Xirong had suffered over the years, but he couldn't show it.