Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

The chubby chef came out of the small kitchen, holding an exquisite soup bowl in his hands, and offered it with both hands.

Qingting quickly got up to take it, thanked her, and pointed to the things brought in just now, "Uncle Huang, these are the fruits and snacks that Mommy likes to eat, remember to let her eat some every day."

The doctor said that eating less and more meals can easily help recovery.

The chef quickly agreed, and liked this kind and filial young lady very much.

Not only him, but other attendants like this new young lady of the Leng family very much. She is lively, cheerful, good-tempered, easy-going and easy-going. She often coaxes the lady to laugh happily, adding a little joy to everyone's dull days.

Unlike Miss Lan Xin in the past, she pretended to be obedient and docile in front of her wife, but when she turned around to face their followers, she showed her pampered side, calling them around without any respect.

Rui Shao's vision is good, and he picked the best girl to be his wife.

These followers are also relieved, not afraid that life will be difficult in the future.

Qingting snuggled up beside Leng's mother, chattering, talking and laughing non-stop, there was no quiet time.

Qi Rui got off work and arrived at the hospital. Before entering the ward, he heard his wife's crisp voice, "Mum, this movie is very good-looking and funny. I like it very much. If you are bored during the day, just watch it."

"it is good."

"These songs are also good. The brisk melody will make people feel good."

"Got it, I'll listen."

Qi Rui heard such words, no matter how many troubles disappeared, like an unknown big hand, gently stroking his heartstrings, feeling indescribably comfortable, he pushed the door open, "Mummy, Tingting."

Mother Leng was half lying on the bed, leaning head to head with Qingting and looking at the handheld computer, smiling all over her face, "A Rui, you are here, we are waiting for you to have dinner together."

Qingting waved her little hand, and squeezed her left eye mischievously, "There is your favorite black fish soup."

The corner of Qi Rui's mouth twitched, since when did he like black fish soup?Nonsense.

On the small table in the living room, there are four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, all of which are simple home-cooked dishes, with a light taste, less oil and less salt, suitable for patients to eat.

The three of them sat around together, and Qingting poured out three bowls of soup deftly, "Come on, one bowl for Mommy, one bowl for Qi Rui, one bowl for me, everyone should drink it all up."

"Why do you treat me like a child?" Having said that, the smile on Leng's mother's face never faded, and she drank all the fish soup readily.

Qi Rui's eyeballs were about to fall off. How could he remember that Mommy hates fish soup the most?I think the fish soup has a fishy smell, so I don't eat fish all the year round.

Qingting kicked him, raised her chin, "Drink."

Qi Rui pursed his lips and drank the fish soup slowly. To be honest, it was really not good. The fishy smell of the fish soup became more obvious when the bird faded away.

Qingting smiled and put a chopstick of vegetables on the plate in front of Lengmu, "This stir-fried lettuce is delicious, Mommy, you should try it too."

"Yeah, not bad." Leng's mother smiled and narrowed her eyes, looking as if she was too delicious.

good?Qi Rui stuffed a chopstick into his mouth, his expression stiffened for a moment.

It is tasteless!

As long as Qingting is carrying the dishes, Mother Leng eats them very appreciatively. After eating a meal, she eats it for a whole hour, enjoying herself happily.

Seeing the constant smile on his mother's face, Qi Rui couldn't help but glance at his wife, and gently held her little hand under the table.

It's great to have her here!

This is like a home!