Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

Hospital, VIP ward.

Jiang Hui bought chicken soup, and prepared several dishes of Tang Yebai's favorite side dishes, and brought them to the hospital to see him. Looking at the yellow-orange chicken soup, Tang Yebai immediately felt unappetizing and a bit greasy. He never liked chicken soup.

It looks greasy.

"It is peeled and boiled, and there is no more oil." Jiang Hui said, very virtuously said, "It's very delicious, and it's good for your wound."

"If you don't like chicken soup, there are side dishes you like, you can try some."

"The food in the hospital is not good."

Tang Yebai frowned, motioning her to put it aside, Jiang Hui did not give up, and wanted to persuade him to eat more, Tang Yebai said angrily, "I'm not hungry."

Jiang Hui suffocated, her face turned slightly pale, a little aggrieved.

Tang Yebai was in a very unhappy mood.

He was seldom hospitalized, seldom got sick, suffered a gunshot wound, and was alone in the hospital. I am afraid that only Jiang Hui would come to take care of him. Of course, he did not expect people from the Tang family to visit him, but he hoped that the mother and son of the Xia family would come to see him.

As a result, no one was seen all morning.

Xia Chenxi actually went to work.

Tang Yebai was upset all morning, equating ungrateful with Miss Xia.

Another Jiang Hui came to bother him, and Mr. Tang called a twist.

Fortunately, Jiang Hui was sensible and didn't mention Xia Chenxi and Xia Tian's matter, otherwise, Tang Yebai would definitely explode.

At this moment, there were two knocks on the door of the ward.

Xia Baobao came in with a thermos and a snack box. He was wearing a small brown sweater and harem pants, which matched very casually. His fair face was full of smiles, and Tang Yebai's bad mood was swept away. null.

"Mr. Tang..." Baby Xia smiled, and greeted Jiang Hui politely, "Hi, Miss Jiang."

Because Zhao Feng framed Xia Chenxi, he didn't have a good impression of Jiang Hui. However, even if he didn't have a good impression, he still had to greet Jiang Hui politely. In front of his father, he had to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor.

His pink and tender image.

"What are you doing here?" Jiang Hui asked unhappily. When she saw Xia Tian, ​​she felt disgusted as if she was looking at some bacteria. If it wasn't for Xia Tian, ​​Tang Yebai wouldn't be injured. Jiang Hui didn't like Xia Tian either.

So, Newton's third law is well said, force is mutual.

Good feelings and bad feelings are also mutual.

If you don't like someone, that person won't like you either.

Tang Yebai's face darkened, and he was about to speak when Xia Baobei said, "I'll bring fish soup to Mr. Tang."

"No need, he doesn't drink fish soup, take it away and go home." Jiang Hui said unceremoniously, the more she looked at the child, the more glaring her eyes were, his smile was so similar to Tang Yebai's, it was really annoying.

"Who said I don't drink fish soup?" Tang Yebai's voice was extremely cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Jiang Hui, this is my ward, and it's not up to you to intervene in my decisions."

"Tang..." Jiang Hui was very wronged, she bit her lip, as if she was about to cry.

Xia Tian took out the fish soup, took out the food box, and said to Tang Yebai with a smile, "The fish soup I made is delicious, and I also made hot and sour lotus root, curry beef, and red wine chicken that you like. "

It was all Tang Yebai's favorite food, Xia Baobao knew Mr. Tang's preferences very clearly, and Tang Yebai immediately felt heartbroken.

Even if he felt that the fish soup was really not for human consumption and had a strong fishy smell, he still felt that everything Xia Baobao gave was delicious.

Jiang Hui's voice sharpened, "How do you know what Tang likes to eat?"