Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 692 Concealment
Because considering that Mi Jia and Cheng Yue were worried about Jiang Chengdong's surgery and were told that their sister's old illness had relapsed, they didn't have time to eat properly after thinking about it this day.

Worried that Mi Jia and Cheng Yue would be hungry, Wu Wenqing went straight into the kitchen with the ingredients he had just bought from the supermarket downstairs, preparing to serve a bowl of noodles for the two of them as a supper.

After Mi Jia made the phone call, he went to the kitchen. Wu Wenqing had already put on his apron, brushed the pot and waited for the water to boil. Seeing this, Mi Jia felt a little sorry, so he hurried into the kitchen, looked at Wu Wenqing and said, "Auntie, it's so late. What else are you cooking?"

Seeing her come in, Wu Wenqing said with a smile, "I think you guys are tired after a day of tossing around. You must not have eaten well. Cook some noodles for you and Cheng Yue as supper."

"No need, auntie." When she said this, Mijia was even more embarrassed. She seemed to be the one who took care of her and Chengyue all the time. To be honest, it made them feel a little guilty. They were supposed to be juniors to respect them. , but now they have been troublesome all the time.

Thinking of this, Mijia stretched out her hand to grab the wooden spatula she was holding, and said, "You have been tired all day today, and you are both mother and Hanghang, how can you be more relaxed than anyone else? We If we’re hungry, we’ll cook it ourselves, so go back and rest.”

Wu Wenqing turned around to avoid her to prevent her from snatching it, and directly held Mi Jia's hand, not wanting to burden her, and said with an excuse, "Okay, I'm not just cooking for you, I'm also hungry. , just cook some more for you guys by the way."

Miya didn't know what she meant by saying this, looked at her and said seriously, "Then I'll come too, you've been taking care of me, Cheng Yue and Hanghang, now you let me cook a bowl of noodles for you It doesn't matter what you eat." Speaking of which, they definitely owe her more than a bowl of noodles.

"What does a family talk about?" Wu Wenqing said with some disapproval, "I don't care about it, I always treat Ayue as my own son, and you and I as my own daughter, let alone Xiao Hanghang. , so small and so cute, it’s too late for him to give me a hug and make me happy.” She once wanted to have a child of her own, but after so many years, she dared not hope for it, but what she said But there is no hypocrisy, she really takes it as her own son, and sincerely hopes to have a daughter like Miya, not to mention the little guy, who is so small and tender, she wants to be disliked are difficult.

"Auntie, I know, but—" Mi Jia wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wu Wenqing.

"Okay, don't worry about it. It's just cooking a bowl of noodles. There's so much to talk about." As he spoke, he pushed Mijia out of the kitchen and said, "Go out first, you're getting in the way here." It's my time, I'll call you and Ayue when I'm done." As he spoke, he pushed Mi Jia out, and then directly closed the kitchen door.

Miya stood outside the kitchen, shaking her head helplessly, she was already like this, what else could she hold on to, sighed softly, and went straight to the living room.

After Cheng Yue put the child down, he came down from upstairs, seeing Mi Jia sitting alone in the living room, he seemed to be thinking of something.

Going down the stairs towards Mitya, standing beside her, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Only then did Miya come back to his senses, looked up at him, shook his head, and said, "Did Hang hang lie down?"

Cheng Yue nodded, sat down beside her, and asked, "Where is Auntie, have you fallen asleep?"

Mijia shook his head, glanced towards the kitchen, and said, "I'm worried that we're hungry, so they're serving us." While speaking, his voice was still a little depressed, and he looked at Cheng Yue and said, "We seem to be taken care of too much by everyone. alright."

Hearing this, Cheng Yue roughly understood the little thoughts in her heart, reached out and stroked her head, stood up and walked towards the kitchen.

When Cheng Yue opened the door and entered the kitchen, Wu Wenqing had almost cooked the noodles, and simply added some shredded pork and frangipani to the noodles, and the whole kitchen was filled with the fragrance of noodles, which made people feel a little Appetite whetted.

Wu Wenqing entered into Chengyue and hurriedly said, "Chengyue, you came just in time, come on, help me get the noodles out." As he spoke, he took a bowl and went directly to the dining table outside the kitchen, then rushed Mitya in the living room called softly, "Mitya, come over to eat noodles."

"Hey, good." Miya stood up and walked towards the restaurant.

Cheng Yue brought out two bowls of noodles from the kitchen, and then sat down beside Mi Jia.

Wu Wenqing brought the smallest bowl to himself, and said with a smile, "I ate a lot at night, and I haven't digested much yet." Saying this, he still stared at Mi Jia and Cheng Yue and said, "Hurry up Eat, or it will be muddy."

How could Mi Jia and Cheng Yue not know that she cooked the noodles specially for them at night, but they didn't say anything more, nodded and picked up the chopsticks to sandwich the noodles.

After taking a few bites, Cheng Yue suddenly looked up at Wu Wenqing and said, "Auntie, I just talked to Li Ge upstairs on the phone. I want to transfer my mother to the hospital in city A. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Wu Wenqing and Mi Jia stopped at the same time, looked at Chengyue Wu Wenqing and asked, "What did Li Ge say?"

"He said that there is an expert in this field in city A, he can contact us, and then let mom go over there to do a detailed examination and consultation. No one can say for sure whether he is sure about other things." Cheng More truthfully speaking.

Hearing what he said, Mijia who was sitting on the side said firmly, "Then let's go, even if there is only a 50.00% success rate, as long as there is a chance, we will try." Then everyone has tried their best, but if they give up without trying, then they will definitely regret it.

When Mi Jia said this, Wu Wenqing nodded in agreement, looked at Cheng Yue and said, "Yes, what Mi Jia said is right, go, let's transfer my sister to City A, and ask Li Ge to get in touch with you tomorrow. I'll go talk to Director Lin again and ask them to prepare for the handover with the hospital over there."

Cheng Yue nodded, thinking of something else, hesitated for a while, looked at Wu Wenqing and asked softly, "Does my father know about this?"

Wu Wenqing was silent and did not answer for a while.

Her expression became more and more likely to guess the answer. Looking at Wu Wenqing, she said, "My father has the right to know."

Wu Wenqing sighed softly and said, "I know, but your mother doesn't agree with me." In fact, she also thought about how she could keep her brother-in-law from him if something really happened to her sister this time. It's her husband!
(End of this chapter)