Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Pot of Porridge Every Day

The corner of Qin Shumo's eyes swept over the corner of his eyes and was sitting on his right side sullenly eating breakfast, and from time to time he looked at Qin Meiyu with a resentful gaze, and then killed Jiang Wenhao's Zheng Linxia with a resentful gaze.

Qin Shumo couldn't help but want to raise his head and sigh, is Zheng Linxia purely here to be funny? Just like him, I don't know how much difference he has with Jiang Wenhao!

Please! Zheng Linxia is a senior, and Jiang Wenhao is a freshman, okay? A senior was quietly killed by a freshman in seconds?

How do you look at Zheng Linxia, how do you think he is sad!

At this moment, Zheng Linxia, who was killing Jiang Wenhao with a resentful gaze, could have imagined that he was once again looked down upon by Qin Shumo.

He just wants to use his resentful gaze to make Jiang Wenhao retreat from the difficulty, and not to always pester his little Meiyu. Xiao Meiyu can only be his!

Zheng Linxia finished breakfast in two bites, went to the bathroom and put hot water, and soaked the towel with hot water. He squeezed in front of Jiang Wenhao with a hot towel to block Jiang Wenhao's gaze at Qin Meiyu: "Meiyu, let's wipe our faces and hands!" ”

Qin Meiyu nodded, and let Zheng Linxia wipe her face and hands.

It's not that she can't move, but I don't know why, the atmosphere in the room is very weird now, and it's better for her to be still.

Well, she felt that she had better not speak or move now.

At this time, the door of the ward opened, and He Suixiang took the lead in carrying the food box: "Meiyu, my mother boiled your favorite porridge for you......"

He Suixiang walked into the ward and saw Zheng Linxia who was wiping Qin Meiyu's hands, and Jiang Wenhao, who was squeezed aside by Zheng Linxia, was stunned.

Qin Gongchuan, who was following behind He Suixiang, was also stunned when he saw the two: "When did Lin Xia come over?" Are you a kid of the Jiang family? ”

Jiang Wenhao took two steps out and bent over to Qin Gongchuan and He Xianxiang: "Hello uncle and aunt, I'm Jiang Wenhao." ”

Zheng Linxia was unwilling to be ignored, and directly raised the towel in his hand: "Good morning, uncle and aunt!" I didn't leave last night, and I kept taking care of the rainy season. ”

Qin Shumo stood up and left the sofa, wanting to say hello to his parents, but when he heard Zheng Linxia's words, he coughed violently: "Ahem......"

Been taking care of it last night? Who was the man who slept like a dead pig after the wee hours of the morning?

He Suixiang walked over and put down the food box in his hand, raised his hand and patted Qin Shumo on the back: "How can you cough if you are good?" Are you tired of taking care of the rainy season last night? Caught a cold? ”

Qin Shumo waved his hand and stopped coughing: "No! I choked for a while, but I didn't slow down. ”

If he was really suspected of being sick, he would definitely be driven home to rest.

Then won't Zheng Linxia and Jiang Wenhao, the two stinky boys, take advantage of it? Think beautifully!

Not to mention that he is not sick, but he is really sick, and he has to firmly guard Qin Meiyu's side. How can he let these crooked melons and cracked dates get close to his little plum rain? One by one, it's not a good bird at first glance!

Qin Gongchuan came directly to Qin Meiyu and raised his hand to touch her forehead: "Not bad!" The doctor said that as long as you don't have a fever, the condition will not be too serious. You didn't have a fever last night, did you? ”

Qin Meiyu shook her head: "No! Always...... Very good. ”

"Is Xiaomeiyu better today?" Lin Youya opened the door of the ward with a beautiful food box in her hand and walked in, "Auntie specially made chicken soup and bone broth to make up for you." ”

Qin Meiyu's forehead began to sweat, she didn't fall her leg or really, this is chicken soup and bone broth, isn't it a bit too fussful?

Walking into the door of the ward, Lin Youya saw a room of people: "Alas, Lao Qin, have you come here early?" Lin Xia, go and serve Xiaomeiyu out and let her drink some soup while it's hot. Mo'er, Auntie brought a lot, you and Lin Xia also drank some, you took care of Meiyu for a night. Did the writer also come to visit Meiyu? ”

Jiang Wenhao heard Lin Youya's final roll call to himself, and hurriedly bent down and saluted: "Good morning, Auntie!" ”

Lin Youya looked at the polite Jiang Wenhao and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, good morning!" Have you had breakfast? If you haven't eaten breakfast, drink some chicken soup and bone broth with Xiao Meiyu and them. ”

"Thank you Auntie for your concern, I had breakfast." Jiang Wenhao has always behaved politely and politely.

Zheng Linxia pursed his lips and brought soup to Qin Meiyu: "Xiao Meiyu, drink some more soup!" ”

Qin Meiyu frowned, looked at the chicken soup brought by Zheng Linxia, and then looked at He Xiangxiang, who happened to be served with porridge.

She lowered the corners of her mouth: "I just ate a porridge, where can I drink chicken soup and eat another porridge?" ”

He Xiangxiang still sat on the left side of Qin Meiyu's hospital bed with the porridge: "The porridge you just drank was bought outside, right?" How can you buy it outside and do it well at home? Come, eat a little while it's hot, my mother's freshly made preserved egg and lean porridge in the morning. ”

Qin Meiyu looked at the tempting preserved egg and lean porridge sprinkled with fresh green onions and coriander, and suddenly swallowed: "That...... How many bites will I take? Mom worked hard, I don't eat something inappropriate, right? ”

Lin Youya said aggrievedly at the right time: "Auntie got up in the early morning and started to boil chicken soup and make bone broth for Xiaomeiyu, can you bear not to drink the soup that Auntie worked so hard to make?" If it weren't for your Uncle Zheng's important meeting today, he would definitely come over to visit Xiaomeiyu with me. If you don't believe it, your Uncle Zheng will come later, and you can ask him if I got up in the early morning to make soup. ”

If it weren't for Qin Meiyu lying on the hospital bed, she would really kneel for Zheng Linxia's mother.

Aunt! What's the fuss with your old man? Whether you boiled the soup yourself or not, your heart is enough for me, a junior, to be grateful! Where else can I ask Uncle Zheng if you are a parent-child cooker?

Qin Meiyu looked at Lin Youya with a smile: "I know that Auntie loves me the most, I will definitely drink soup in a while!" ”

After speaking, Qin Meiyu's heart almost collapsed! A portion of porridge has been eaten. Now my mother is holding the preserved egg and lean porridge that has been tempting her, and I don't know how much my mother will stuff it into her again. There is also the nutritional tonic soup that Aunt Lin's eyes have been watching in that issue!

Even buy Karma! Is this to take advantage of her hospitalization to fatten her?

Jiang Wenhao looked at the happy scene in the ward, and suddenly remembered his mother who he had never really met once. He can only remember a mother he has never met from the photo!

If she is still alive, will she be as loving as Qin Meiyu's mother, or will she be as lively as Zheng Linxia's mother? How nice it would be if she were still alive......

Qin Meiyu saw that Jiang Wenhao had been staring at the preserved egg and lean porridge in her mother's hand in a daze, she simply raised her voice and said to Jiang Wenhao: "Jiang Wenhao, if you don't think I'm dirty, you can eat this preserved egg and lean porridge made by my mother." I can't eat it anymore, my mother worked so hard to get out......"

Just when Qin Meiyu thought that Jiang Wenhao would never agree, Jiang Wenhao nodded and took the remaining half of the porridge from the stunned He Xiangxiang: "Thank you, Auntie!" ”

"That...... I'll get you a new spoon. He Weixiang stood up and turned to get the spoon.

"Auntie, you don't need to take another one." Jiang Wenhao directly picked up the spoon used by Qin Meiyu and scooped the porridge into his mouth, "Auntie's porridge is delicious." ”

He Xiangxiang's hand holding the spoon shook, and the porcelain spoon fell off the table with a snap. She raised her eyes and glanced at Lin Youya, and saw sympathy in Lin Youya's eyes.

He Weixiang straightened up and turned around to look at Jiang Wenhao lovingly: "Wenhao, if Auntie remembers correctly, you are a classmate in the same class as Meiyu, right?" ”

Jiang Wenhao nodded honestly: "Hmm! We are classmates and ...... Friend! ”

He Suixiang smiled and said, "Then if you have time, go to our house to play with Meiyu, and Auntie will cook you a lot of delicious meals." ”

Jiang Wenhao's face smiled gently: "Okay! Thank you Auntie for the invitation. ”

Zheng Linxia pursed her mouth: "Aunt He is eccentric!" You didn't even invite me to your house to play! ”

He Suixiang looked at Zheng Linxia funny: "Auntie doesn't invite you, don't you go less?" You still need my invitation? ”

"Okay!" Zheng Linxia nodded, "Then I also need an invitation from my aunt, I want to treat everyone equally!" ”

"Flutter ......" Lin Youya was amused by her son's idiotic appearance, "Oh, this stupid son is not mine!" Whoever of you wants to take it! ”

Qin Meiyu looked at Zheng Linxia with great sympathy. Alas! At the critical moment, it is really uncomfortable to be betrayed by your mother all the time! Have pity on you, Zheng Linxia! What a dire situation you are living in!

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Since then, Qin Meiyu's ward has been filled with either laughter and laughter, or in various competitive and childish competitions between the three big men......

It's okay when there are elders, and they can all understand etiquette and etiquette. Once the elders were gone, when the three men were left, even Qin Shumo became extremely naΓ―ve. It seems that Zheng Linxia directly lowered Qin Shumo's IQ and EQ, and the three big men compete for me every day, endlessly......

It's like every day is going to be messed up into a pot of porridge, and if it doesn't be stirred into a pot of porridge, these three big men won't stop.

A pot of porridge every day......

Sometimes Qin Meiyu was tired of watching the three of them, and went to sleep directly with her eyes closed, we couldn't see it and don't worry about it!

They don't bother, this girl is tired of watching it! When you're in a good mood, watch them as a play! Free monkey show, don't watch it in vain!

Belch...... It seems that it is not good to say that my brother......

He doesn't know anyway, hehe......

Towards dusk, the dim light slowly poured into the room through the large windows of the VIP room.

In the ward, Zheng Linxia, Jiang Wenhao and Qin Shumo didn't know what to do in a hurry, so all three of them left the ward.

Qin Meiyu frowned tightly, sweating on her forehead, and woke up from the nightmare again.

How many nightmares has she had? Although the dream has been changing, what has not changed is that she has been running desperately.

The dreams are sometimes dim, sometimes completely dark, and sometimes full of terrifying blood......

Many times, when she woke up from a dream, she pretended to wake up as if nothing had happened. If she is such a big person and always wakes up from nightmares, wouldn't it be very embarrassing and embarrassing?

Qin Meiyu leisurely raised her eyes to look at the glass window that was shining through the dim light. The glass window is so big, it has to be as tall as a person, right? If there is such a window in the dream, can she quickly escape when she encounters danger?