"Okay, I'll remember this time." Liang Jincheng smiled softly.

Her eyebrows and eyes are crooked, and Song Yingrui is also in a good mood.

"Little master, this is the white porridge I just bought." Coincidentally, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Mama He walked in.

The little one immediately stepped forward to greet him.

However, it was not Mama He who greeted her, but the bowl of porridge in Mama He's hand.

"Little master, this porridge is hot, let me come." He Ma stepped in to stop it.

Song Yingrui didn't do it, "I'm going to feed Xiaocheng myself, don't stop me." ”

Where did Mother He dare to stop this little overlord, so she had to follow the little master's side, staring at the white porridge that night, for fear of burning him.

Song Yingrui approached the bedside, and Liang Jincheng immediately took it, afraid that this little guy would hurt himself.

"Little orange, this porridge was specially bought by Mother He from Zhou Ji, it is thick and thick, Professor Zhang said, it is best to eat this for stomach pain."

Leung kam chung knew that Professor Cheung was a well-known professor in the hospital.

Then I heard He's mother say: "Professor Zhang helped you take a look at your body, and it was not long before you left, and you specially instructed you to eat something to warm your stomach." The old lady at home always said that white porridge warmed the stomach, and the little master remembered it in his heart, so I went out for a run. ”

When Mother He said this, Liang Jincheng was a little embarrassed, "Thank you for your hard work, Mother He." ”

"Professor Zhang said, you are caused by improper meals, the little girl should take good care of herself." Mother He said with concern.

Liang Jincheng smiled faintly, "Well, I will." ”

"Little Orange, if you can't take care of yourself, let me take care of you."

Song Yingrui was serious, and his long, curly eyelashes cast a shadow in the light.

"Take care of me?"

"Well, although I am still a small child, I am also a responsible man, let me take care of you, I will be good to you." He said seriously, but the pink little mouth was pouting, which was quite cute.

She couldn't figure out the logic in this sentence, so she took it as a joke, "Okay." ”

Seeing that Liang Jincheng agreed so happily, he was happy, threw himself on the side of the bed, his hands on his chin, a pair of eyes, shining like stars: "Then drink some porridge while it's hot now to warm your stomach." ”

"Okay." Liang Jincheng scooped a spoonful and took a bite.

Song Yingrui immediately asked, "Is it delicious?" ”

Liang Jincheng nodded.

He also smiled relentingly, "If you like it, eat more." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, his stomach cried out!

Mother He smiled and said, "The little master saw that you were sick, and he was so anxious that he didn't even eat dinner." ”

Song Yingrui's face immediately crossed a trace of embarrassment, and he shouted unwillingly, "Mother He, I want you not to say it." ”

Liang Jincheng smiled faintly: "Do you want to eat with me?" ”

Before Song Yingrui could react, Liang Jincheng's spoon had already reached for him.

Thinking of the spoon that Xiao Cheng used just now, if he also used this spoon, like this...... Is it an indirect kiss?

He grinned and pecked hard.

In a moment, the two of them parted the white porridge that night, and Song Yingrui had a very good appetite and ate twice the usual amount.

The white porridge was so sticky that Song Yingrui's mouth was full of it, and Liang Jincheng picked up toilet paper to help Song Yingrui wipe his mouth, which made Song Yingrui feel more and more that she was a good woman.

"How's it going, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Even if it doesn't hurt, it's definitely still uncomfortable, I'll rub your stomach."

Without Liang Jincheng's consent, the little guy kicked off his little slippers, revealing his white little feet.

Climbed on the head of the bed and knelt beside her, a pair of small hands on her stomach.

The little hands are soft and soft, like a small steamed bun that has just been steamed.

Through the clothes and quilts, I also felt the warmth.

"Are you comfortable?"

She nodded lightly.

"When my stomach is uncomfortable, Mama He also rubs it for me, Mama He not only rubs it for me, but also rubs it for my grandmother, but I only rub my belly for Xiaocheng, do you say okay?"