Sweet wife is hard to spoil: Husband, I want to return it

Chapter 401 A Good Deed Was Destroyed Again

"son……"

Wu Jing held Leng Yao's hand, her eyes were red and her voice was a little choked up.

Facing his smiling handsome face, something suddenly came out.

"Isn't it just amnesia? It's not a big deal, why are you crying?"

Leng Yao's voice was a little hoarse, and her face was full of helplessness. The hand she held in her hand grasped her backhand, exerting a little force.

It seemed to convey courage and strength to her.

The deep black eyes seem to have the power to stabilize people's hearts. They can easily penetrate into people's hearts, see through their thoughts, and give them infinite power. The green hair and stubble on his face add a sense of vicissitudes to him .The atmosphere between mother and son was rare and harmonious.

Hearing his joking voice, Wu Jing glared at him, and was about to speak when the door of the ward was slammed open from the outside.

The figure of Kong Zhiqian appeared in their sight, carrying a bunch of bags in his hands.

"Uncle... Yao, are you awake?"

The moment he met Leng Yao's gaze, the words that came to his lips suddenly turned around and landed on him, with a look of surprise and unconcealed excitement.

"How did you come?"

Before Leng Yao could speak, Wu Jing spoke first, stood up, and took the things in her hand.

"These are the nutritious breakfast I prepared for you and Yao, and some daily necessities that you may need."

"It's still you, the child, who has a heart!"

Wu Jing took the things in her hand with a smile, took out the breakfast she had prepared for them bit by bit, and arranged them neatly.

The alluring fragrance instantly spread throughout the ward.

"Did you do all this yourself?"

"Yeah, I haven't done it for a long time. I don't know if the talisman fits your and Yao's tone." Kong Zhiqian blushed and said modestly.

Leng Yao, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked at the two people who sang together. There was not much emotion on his face, but he closed his eyes tiredly.

Don't pay attention to their self-promotion.

He was secretly thinking about the time when Mu Suhang would arrive.

Nineteen eight seven six...

boom!
The door of the ward was opened again.

Mu Suhang, who was pushing the breakfast trolley, came in. Before the person arrived, the voice came first.

It's as if you don't know what's going on in the ward at the moment.

"Auntie, I don't know what kind of breakfast you usually eat at home, but I brought you some specially. At the same time, there is also a nutritious breakfast for the boss, which is good for his recovery... Eh, you already have breakfast? Zhi Qian, did you bring this?"

Mu Suhang looked in astonishment at the neatly arranged breakfast in the ward, and interrupted before he finished speaking.

He lowered his head to look at the breakfast trolley that he pushed over, and then at the breakfast beside Wu Jing.

Suddenly laughed.

Break the embarrassment in the ward.

"Auntie, since you already have breakfast, I'll just push them back."

With that said, he pushed the dining car and walked out.

"and many more……"

Seeing that he was about to leave, Wu Jing hurriedly called out to stop him.

"Auntie, is there anything else you can do?"

Mu Suhang was taken aback for a moment, then stopped in his backward steps, and looked at her in surprise, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"These breakfasts are all prepared by Zhiqian for me, you keep the breakfast you prepared for Yao'er, and push the rest back!"

"Here," Mu Suhang looked at Kong Zhiqian hesitantly.

Seeing that her face was a bit ugly, her brows were slightly frowned, with a look of embarrassment.

In a dilemma, he blocked the door of the ward.

"What's this? Why don't you hurry up and push the breakfast in? Yao'er just woke up. Who needs to pay attention to what and what to avoid? Who knows better than you, the doctor, that the breakfast prepared by Zhiqian may be It's not suitable for Yao'er to eat!"

Wu Jing said and looked at Kong Zhiqian, and reached out to hold her hand, "Zhiqian, I know this is your intention, but Yao'er just woke up, there are many things that she can't eat, this time she can only I have wronged you."

Although Kong Zhiqian was unwilling, but she knew that Wu Jing, who was a child control, did not mean to do this against her, but simply worried about her, and was more worried about Leng Yao.

It's just that she got up early in the morning to prepare these breakfasts.

For Yao.

But now... I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

"Auntie, it's okay. I'll ask the doctor later to see if those things are good for Yao's physical recovery. I'll just make it for him then!"

"My child, I have wronged you."

Wu Jing patted her hand apologetically, seeing that there was a wound on her finger, her eyes suddenly froze.Raised her hand.

"Did you get this wound when you were doing this?"

Kong Zhiqian panicked and wanted to pull his hand out of hers, "It's been a long time since I cooked in person, accidentally..."

"From now on, these things will be handed over to the servants, so don't do it anymore. Look at you, you hurt your hands like this!"

Wu Jing looked distressed.

During the conversation between the two of them, Mu Suhang silently took out Leng Yao's breakfast, pushed it onto the dining table, and placed them neatly one by one.

They are all nutritious breakfasts and discussions with light tastes.

"Boss, I'm going to pull out your ventilator now, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me!"

He leaned over and pressed a button next to Leng Yao's bed, and the bunk was raised immediately.

Leng Yao, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

The moment the ventilator on his face was removed, he let out a soft breath.

It's a good person, but still has to carry this thing, not to mention how uncomfortable it is, but fortunately, it can finally be removed at this meeting.

Otherwise, if he wears it for a few more days, he will definitely go crazy.

"Boss, do you have any discomfort?"

Mu Suhang, whose back was facing Wu Jing and the others, sounded serious and serious, but he was quietly winking at Leng Yao.

Seeing him let out a long sigh of relief, he secretly smiled in his heart.

"Fortunately."

Leng Yao took advantage of the blind spot of his sight and gave him a hard look.

The face is still weak, and the hoarse voice is very low, with a deep sense of exhaustion.

"Son, now that you don't have a ventilator, are you still breathing smoothly? Is there any discomfort? If you have it, don't carry it to your death, you must say it."

Hearing the movement from their side, both Wu Jing and Kong Zhiqian came over and gathered around Leng Yao's bed.

"Mom, I'm fine." Leng Yao smiled at her.

It's fine, do you know that I was scared to death when I saw you like this yesterday, you said, what should I do if something happens to you? "

Wu Jing glared at him, with a look of fear on her face, she reached out and picked up the breakfast in front of him, intending to feed him.

"Auntie, didn't you have breakfast too? Why don't you let me feed Yao breakfast!"

(End of this chapter)