Chapter 111: I love you the most

"Mommy, you've been ping pong all morning." Qian Baoer rubbed her sleepy eyes and was very dissatisfied with Cheng Siying.

"I'm sorry, Qian Bao'er, it's still early, you can go to sleep for a while." Cheng Siying said while lifting the lid of the pot and adding seasoning to the pot.

Qian Bao'er pouted, sniffed with her little nose, and instantly sobered up, "What are you doing?" It smells so good. ”

Since the last time she ate Qian Bao'er in the hospital, Cheng Siying has rarely cooked, and at this time today, she is still doing something like that.

"Didn't you say yesterday that you were going to visit Uncle Zhai? The last time he tried to save someone, he was injured. Mommy, I stewed some chicken soup for him to make up for it. ”

Cheng Siying heard Song Han mention that Zhai Xiuze was injured this time, not only did he not tell his family, but he also caught up with Tang Xinxin to divorce, which was really a double blow both physical and psychological. Even as a former friend, she was a little unbearable. Thinking that since he and Qian Bao'er are so close to each other, it is better to take Qian Bao'er to see him, so that he can be relieved.

"yes, we're going to see Uncle Zhai, I almost forgot. Then I can just ask him how the rest of the side was screwed. Qian Bao'er said that it was the fifth-order Rubik's Cube he was playing, and this was the last side, but he couldn't twist it out.

Cheng Siying smiled, "Since you're awake, let's go wash up quickly, and Mommy will prepare breakfast for you." ”

Qian Bao'er responded with her mouth, but her body climbed on the door frame and did not leave.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Siying wondered.

"Mommy has never stewed such a delicious chicken soup for Qian Bao'er." Although Cheng Siying's cooking skills are not good, Qian Baoer still looks forward to eating the food made by Mommy, no matter how indescribable the taste is.

Cheng Siying smiled, and the little kid also knew that he was jealous. "The chicken soup is stewed, you must give it to Qian Bao'er first, okay?"

"Yay! I love you the most, Mommy. Qian Bao'er jumped and clapped her hands.

"Mommy also loves Qian Bao'er the most." With this baby here, Cheng Siying feels that every day is bright.

When she came to the hospital, Cheng Siying pulled Qian Bao'er's little hand and squatted down, "Qian Bao'er, Uncle Zhai is injured, so don't let him hug you for a while, okay?" Because it could make his injuries worse. ”

Qian Bao'er nodded, "Well, remember." ”

As soon as they were about to enter the door, Dr. Yin Rouzhuo was twisting her ass and coming out of it, and she was startled when she saw Cheng Siying, and then saw that she was still holding a little boy in her hand, and said sourly: "Yo, the child and the child are fucking here." ”

Zhai Xiuze, who was on the bed, heard what Dr. Zhuo said, and hurriedly shouted at the door: "Who do you say is coming?" ”

Qian Bao'er heard Zhai Xiuze's voice and pushed the door in, "Uncle Zhai, it's me and Mommy who came." ”

Cheng Siying greeted Dr. Zhuo and entered the ward.

Zhai Xiuze saw Qian Bao'er trotting all the way to the bed, and sat up happily, how could he still look a little injured. In fact, after Dr. Zhuo's careful care in the past few days, his back injury has indeed improved by six or seven points.

"Ouch, my darling, my Qianbao'er." Zhai Xiuze said that he was about to get out of bed and hug him.

Qian Bao'er turned around and dodged, "Mommy said, you have injuries on your body, you can't hug me." ”

Zhai Xiuze kept glancing at Cheng Siying out of the corner of her eyes, but she didn't even look at him, and she was setting the food on the coffee table.

Qian Bao'er pulled Zhai Xiuze, asked him to bend down, and muttered in his ear.

Zhai Xiuze listened, nodded and smiled contentedly.