New wife is not favored

Chapter 393

half a month later.

"Xiao Shuang, why are you the only one at home?" Si Yan, who had slept through the night after lunch, went downstairs to find Yu Wushuang who was busy with dinner in the kitchen.


"Mom's on a date." She turned her head and smiled sweetly at him.


"Dating?" He raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Didn't you say we broke up?"


"It was only two days ago that I got in touch. I heard from my mother that she was a childhood sweetheart who came back from Taichung. They used to have their own families, but now they are both single and have a relationship foundation, so they hit it off." I am really happy for my mother, as long as If Grandma finds a man who can accompany her, then after she and Si Yan get married, she won't be afraid that Grandma won't be taken care of.


"She is really quite open-minded." Dare to love and hate, not at all pretentious.No wonder he raised a daughter like Xiao Shuang who made him feel so bright.


"Yeah, do you think I lied to you? My mother is really nice. She never puts pressure on me or blames me for anything. I really love her."


"I love you, too." He blurted out naturally, and leaned towards her, his face against her back. "Xiao Shuang, I seem to feel more energetic." I don't know if this is good news?

"Really?" She exclaimed, her tone of voice could not hide her surprise, "I was also worried that your recent lethargy would be bad for your health. After all, you used to be sleepy only at night, but now it's getting worse, and you can sleep all day long even during your lunch break. Black."


"I don't refute you when you say these things, but the reason why you are getting more and more sleepy is caused by your mother's daily medicated diet at noon. Fortunately, the sleep bugs only attack in the afternoon every day. Otherwise, I would really be Spent all day and night in bed." His voice couldn't tell whether it was complaints or other emotions.


"I told you earlier that it's really unpalatable, so don't force yourself." I don't know where my mother got the prescriptions, and the ingredients are all things she has never seen before.She was afraid that if he ate it, it would be bad for his body, but he didn't want to make his mother sad and forced himself to eat it.As a result, my mother never got tired of it and would cook a bowl for him every day.


He yawned, closed his eyes and smiled, and didn't continue talking about this topic.And she didn't continue to ask, but turned around and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry? Tell me, is there any dish or flavor that you particularly want to eat?"


"I want to eat you." He blurted out almost instinctively, and when he finished speaking, his black eyes popped open, and he felt that the person close to him was involuntarily yelling, so he pushed her away, stared at her side face, and said, "This It’s the truth, you are the only one I want to eat.”


She raised her eyes in surprise, as if she didn't expect him to affirm what she just said.After all, she thought he would immediately clarify that it was a slip of the tongue or laugh at himself that he was dreaming or something.


"The food is going to be mushy." He kindly reminded, grabbed a handful of tomatoes from the side in a good mood, and threw them into his mouth one by one.


She came back to her senses, turned off the fire mechanically, and the face with a bit of a smirk flashed in front of her eyes.


It's been a long time since I saw him smile so naturally and comfortably.


Can't help but look back, staring at the little tomato in his hand that he regards as delicious.


"Want to eat?" The corners of her lips lifted slightly, not allowing her to react, a small fiery red tomato was stuffed into her mouth.And she chewed subconsciously, and then frowned tightly.Even his eyes narrowed, as if the tomato he had eaten had turned into some kind of poison, making it difficult to eat.


"It's so sour!" She spat out the tomato without thinking.


"So you don't like sour food?" Si Yan handed her a glass of warm water and motioned her to drink it, "It's strange, I remember you didn't say anything after eating tomatoes yesterday, why did you say today—" He stopped suddenly, Unbelievably reconfirmed, "Xiao Shuang, what did you just say? You said tomatoes are very sour?"


She nodded after drinking the boiling water in the glass, but was hugged into his arms very hard by him.


"Xiao Shuang, have you recovered your sense of taste? You know that tomatoes are sour? Don't you?" He hugged her ecstatically and shouted.


Yu Wushuang was also shocked, and it took a long while to respond to him with a smirk, "Am I dreaming? Otherwise, why did the sense of taste, which had been out of order for so many years, come back?"


"No! It's not a dream, come on, you try other flavors." Si Yan let go of her excitedly, looked at the row of seasoning meters with piercing eyes, randomly picked out a kind, scooped out a little bit on the tip of her tongue and let her Feel.


"Xiao Shuang, close your eyes and don't look at these seasonings, and guess by taste."


She nodded and said one by one, "The salty one is salt, the sweet one is sugar, the spicy and slightly bitter one is mustard powder, and this...you let me taste soy sauce?" She opened her eyes and stared at him suddenly. It was his face with a very unhappy smile.


"Xiao Shuang, congratulations on finally recovering your sense of taste." He opened his arms.


Her eyes were wet, and she didn't care whether the apron on her body would stain his shirt, she jumped into his arms, unable to speak for a long time.


"It turns out that your loss of taste is really related to the loss of memory. I just didn't expect your sense of taste to recover after recovering memory for more than a month."


"Is this a miracle? If so, then I'd rather it happen to you." His pain hurt her more than losing her sense of taste.


"Fool," he said, kissing her hair, "I hope you are healthy and safe. I hope you become the same as before."


"Me too. I hope you are as healthy as ever."


"Ah, what are you two doing?" The sudden voice startled the two of them.


"Aunt, didn't you go on a date? Why are you back?" Yu Wushuang jumped off Si Yan, saw Yang Guifei standing at the kitchen door with a weird and ambiguous smile, and couldn't help but raise his vigilance and asked, "What's the matter, Aunt?" Announcement?"


"Of course, let's see what this is?" Yang Guifei asked, showing a pack of small medicine powder in her hand.


"seasoning?"


"You know the condiments in the kitchen." She looked at Si Yan with a blank look, "Ah Yan, I guarantee that this pack of medicine can cure your illness."


"Really?" He raised his lips to save face, and continued to eat tomatoes.


(End of this chapter)