Chapter 404
Just as he was thinking, Li Juehong opened the door and came in.

"This is the soup sent by grandma. Now that you are awake, do you want to taste some?"

Min Qili nodded.

While filling the soup, Li Juehong kept mumbling.

"I heard that you were stabbed in the hospital. Grandma was very worried when she found out; if the housekeeper hadn't stopped her, she might have come to take care of you herself. She also called me over and had a good lecture. After I promised repeatedly, I would take good care of you." After you, she will come down with peace of mind."

"However, I still suffered from insomnia early this morning. I took the housekeeper to the morning market and bought the freshest pig's feet to make soup. It was delivered just after it was boiled. Grandma is very good at making pig's feet soup. There will be more in the future. Send all kinds of soup, if you find it troublesome, I will not send it next time, I will solve it directly."

The pork knuckle soup is very fresh and a lot of heart has been put into it.

Min Qili stretched out her arms and took it from Li Juehong's hand.

"Since it's for me, it's mine; Li Juehong, if you want to drink, I can give you a bowl. But if you want to monopolize it, there's no way."

From childhood to adulthood, when Min Qili fell ill, only the nanny at home cared about her; when she was thrown into the hospital, the nurses on duty saw her speechless, but they were also very busy.

The warmth received is actually not much.

Her family's soup was something she dreamed of.

Maybe it's because I wanted to have it when I was young, but now that I'm grown up, I cherish it every time I get it; the feeling is the same every time, but it's not the same as when I was a child.

After drinking one bowl, Min Qili's speed gradually slowed down during the second bowl; hugging and playing, looking at the lines on the quilt, distracted.

Li Juehong noticed what happened to Min Qili, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, are you unhappy?"

"No," Min Qili shook her head, put the bowl in her hand on the table, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and lay down.

Under the quilt, Min Qili hugged herself tightly in a protective posture.

Countless times in the past, she has warmed her wounded self like this.

Suddenly he felt heavy, and Li Juehong breathed closer.

"Although you may feel presumptuous if I do this. However, I think you need a hug right now."

Li Juehong had dropped the files of Min Qili's childhood countless times, and every time he read them, he was uncomfortable; he felt so empathetic, it was difficult for him to read the files.

But looking at Min Qili's smiling face, he felt that everything was far away; now, he discovered that there are many things that will always exist.

After hugging like this for a long time, the negative emotions in my heart have disappeared; Min Qili pushed Li Juehong, "It's so heavy."

Li Juehong, who was greedy for this kind of warmth, suddenly came back to his senses; he got up quickly, straightened his clothes, and continued to drink the cold soup as usual.

"Thank you. It would be great if we met when we were young; maybe, I won't be what I am today."

"When I was young, because I didn't have a mother; because Min Wanxing always found different girlfriends, the classmates in the class would make up all kinds of short stories. At that time, everyone was young and didn't know anything; but, because some people's families were not happy. of."

"They'd take hearing the elders complaining and take it to school; choreographed on me and everyone was around me, laughing. They never thought it was hurting, but I just had no friends. I don't know what I did wrong what."

"I was trying to get their attention, bullshitting monkeys in the crowd; I just wish they wouldn't do that to me, I'm a normal kid. But never, only once, they made a mistake and needed a top bag. Called me over, and I was successfully punished."

"Later, when I met Qingqing and Wu Ziyu, I slowly came out and gradually understood a lot."

Talking about my childhood misfortune, I didn't want to get something; seeing Li Juehong's distressed eyes, the forced smile on Min Qili's face turned cold instantly.

"I'm telling you this to state the facts; is your expression really pitiful to me? I don't need this. If you really feel sorry for me, it should be the first time I have received danger to protect me and defend me. .”

"No one likes to eat expired candy; expired sympathy will only become ridiculous. Li Juehong, don't make me hate you."

"I'm sorry, I won't do it next time; I pour out the last bowl of soup, and the housekeeper is waiting downstairs. I'll send the thermos down."

After tidying up quickly and cleanly, I went down holding the thermos.

After handing over the things to the housekeeper, Li Juehong didn't look for a chance to go; he walked to the back garden of the hospital, found a place, and re-examined the information he had seen, as well as the current Min Qili.

Pulled out the information from the phone, and read it carefully; this time, it wasn't about empathizing with her, thinking about what she had suffered in the past.

In another way of thinking, how does she face these things; what kind of attitude does she have in the face of such a bad life, so that she can be so positive.

After reading it, Li Juehong seemed to have an answer.

The image of Min Qili in my heart has been renewed again.
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Looking at the bowl of soup on the bed, Min Qili took it and drank it.

This time it felt different again.

"I will work very hard, I am the light on my growth path; I don't need to be discouraged, my life is already very good now. Even if there is no one I love, what does it matter, I have friends."

"They are solid and reliable, they will always be with me, and they will always give me warmth."

"Min Wanxing died, his ashes are gone; he started a new life, why should I stick to the past?"

"Being hospitalized is not a stagnation of life, but a new start."

After drinking this bowl of soup, Min Qili set a special schedule for herself.

Painting is something she wants to persist in her whole life. Recently, she has no time to always have a grand opening; it is better to start quickly and enthusiastically to welcome a more vigorous progress.

There are a lot of draft requests in the backstage of her account, and she used to think that she didn't have enough time, which was justified.

Now, in a different way of thinking, I feel that everything is reasonable in an instant.

Check the news in the background, and finally choose a studio.

This is a comic studio, and it is currently undertaking an ip comic from Dachang; I want to ask her to draw a few sets of covers.

This ip, Min Qili, had seen it a few times when she was bored before, and it was very good; although the subject matter was an unpopular work by this author, the content was captivating.

Although not very out of the circle, but has a group of loyal fans.

[Okay, I agree to your request; ************* This is my number, we can talk on the phone when we have time. 】

Sent a message and received a reply quickly.

The person on the other side was very excited, and the messages he typed were all incoherent.

Seeing the cute speech on the opposite side, Min Qili's mood also became more beautiful.

Cuteness is indeed contagious.

 Everyone will meet their own bravery on the road; you will be your own bravery, and you don't need others to save you.No one can truly empathize with you, and no one can completely save you. Only you can save you.

  You are your own bravery.

  You are always the best.

  However, there is no need to say gratitude; some are unnecessary, and some are just fleeting.

  If you must, thank yourself.

  May everyone not be confused when encountering setbacks.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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