Sweet Wife in Palm: Mysterious Husband Loves Deeply

Chapter 748 Nature

Qu Lianmeng made soup for Ming Youyin and Zhan Yunting.

Even if Zhan Yunting hadn't woken up a few days ago, Qu Lianmeng was always a burden to two people.

This time Zhan Yunting woke up, and every time he had to bring back some soup, it finally came in handy.

She happily poured the soup into the soup bowl, and handed it to Zhan Yunting first: "The winter melon and pheasant chicken soup I made for you has a lot of winter melon, and I only put a little chicken in it. I asked Jinzhi, and he said As long as you wake up, you can drink some of this to replenish your vitality."

Zhan Yunting quickly took it with both hands, "Thank you, Mom."

Ming Youyin went to grab the soup bowl in his hand, "Brother Zhan, I'll feed you."

Zhan Yunting laughed, and dodged his hands: "It's okay, I can drink by myself."

Qu Lianmeng felt sorry for her daughter, so she quickly poured a bowl for Ming Youyin, and put a few pieces of chicken in it: "You eat too, now Ah Ting is awake, you can no longer suffer like a few days ago Otherwise, before Ah Ting fully recovers, you will collapse again."

Ming Youyin nodded obediently, "I see, Mom."

In the past few days, she has fully realized what it means that a child with a mother is like a treasure.

Qu Lianmeng went to the hospital every day, and every time she had to make soup for them and bring fruit, she couldn't eat it, so Qu Lianmeng peeled and cut the fruit into pieces, sat beside her, took a toothpick to fork the fruit, piece by piece feed her.

She used to have an older brother in the neighbor’s house who was addicted to online games. Everyone was working. He didn’t eat after get off work and stayed in his room to play online games. While playing online games, she was feeding her son fruit.

When Ming Youyin heard it, she felt it was incredible. She thought that the aunt in her neighbor's house had raised a disabled son.

Now that she has a mother, she realizes that when a mother loves her child, there is no the smallest but the smallest. Qu Lianmeng can do things that she can't think of at all.

After she finished drinking the soup, Qu Lianmeng smiled gratifiedly, reached out to pick up her soup bowl, and asked her, "Do you want another bowl?"

Seeing Qu Lianmeng's expectant gaze, Ming Youyin couldn't bear to let her down, nodded, "Okay!"

Qu Lianmeng immediately smiled more gratified, turned around and poured her another bowl.

Ming Youyin couldn't help but put her arms around her waist, rubbed against her arms, and acted like a baby: "Mom, you're so kind."

Qu Liimeng was stunned for a moment, looking at her daughter who buried her face in her arms, her heart was a little sweet and a little sour.

In the past, she could only see this kind of daughter burying her head in her arms and acting like a baby in her dreams.

Now, finally, the dream has come true.

Fortunately, she and her husband never gave up.

Only by searching desperately can they find their treasure.

Qu Lianmeng was a very sentimental person, she was happy and moved, her eyes were slightly moist.

Jian Baimao hurried forward, rubbed Ming Youyin's head, and teased with a smile, "How old are you, still acting like a spoiled child? Drink up the chicken soup, it will be cold in a while."

"Okay!" Ming Youyin took the soup bowl and smiled sweetly at them.

Zhan Yunting was fine, she felt that she was alive again.

Watching the two of them drink the chicken soup, Jian Baimao and Qu Lianmeng sat with them for a while, seeing that Zhan Yunting was indeed fine, they left.

After the two left, Zhan Yunting took his mobile phone and quietly sent a message to Qi Muqing, asking if his illness would be contagious if they were in close contact.

Qi Muqing answered no.

After receiving the reply, he put away his phone, hugged Ming Youyin to his bed, let her lie in his arms, and rubbed her head, "Look, you've got panda eyes, I'm fine, you Get some sleep now."

Ming Youyin quickly touched her face, a little nervous: "Is it so obvious? Isn't that ugly?"

Zhan Yunting smiled, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Of course you are not ugly, in my heart, you will always be the most beautiful."

Ming Youyin put her face into his arms and rubbed it back and forth, beautifully bubbling, "Brother Zhan, it's great that you can speak sweet words to me again!"

She hugged Zhan Yunting tightly and sighed: "It's really great!"

"Yinyin, thank you!" Zhan Yunting kissed her, hugged her even tighter, stroked her hair and said, "Do you know? This is the first time I've been sick since I was a child. Someone like this Stay with me 24 hours a day, and..."

He squeezed Ming Youyin's fingers: "I heard you crying secretly beside me at night."

"Did you hear that?" Ming Youyin was a little embarrassed, hid her face in his arms, and pinched him embarrassedly, "If you heard that, why did you ignore me? It left me sad and frightened, to death!"

"I can hear, but I can't move." Zhan Yunting grabbed her hand and kissed her fingertips: "It's like a ghost pressing a bed. Even though I'm conscious, I can't move or say no." Words... But, it's my fault, I won't do it in the future, I apologize to you."

"Well, it's a deal," Ming Youyin said domineeringly: "Anyway, you are not allowed to scare me like this again in the future. I'm almost scared to death."

"Okay," Zhan Yunting responded with a smile, rubbing her head: "Go to sleep, I will accompany you this time."

"En." Ming Youyin saw that he was indeed in good spirits, and with the guarantee from Qi Muqing and Qu Jinzhi, she was really relieved this time, nestled in Zhan Yunting's arms, and soon fell asleep.

After she fell asleep, the smile on Zhan Yunting's face faded.

Thinking of his grandpa, his heart throbbed in pain.

I thought he didn't have a deep relationship with his grandfather.

After all, his grandfather was not kind to him, he was strict with him, he beat and scolded him when he was dissatisfied, he scolded him a lot, and rarely praised him.

But the feeling that his grandfather's death brought him was still so painful.

Perhaps, this is the nature of blood connection.

Thinking that the old man is no longer in the world now, and he will never see him again, his heart throbbed with pain, and he felt unbearably heartbroken and wanted to cry.

This time it's not a fight.

Not going abroad.

Not the Cold War.

It is Yin and Yang separated.

I will never see you again...

A living person left his life so unexpectedly, without even leaving him a word.

He looked up at the roof, took a few deep breaths, and barely suppressed the tears in his eyes.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and sent Mo Bai a message: Ah Bai, what happened to Tian Xintong.

His cell phone vibrated quickly, and Mo Bai called.

Ming Youyin was sleeping, so he turned his phone to silent mode.

He glanced at the caller ID, disconnected the phone, and sent another message: Your sister-in-law is sleeping, how is Tian Xintong?
Mo Bai's message returned in seconds: Brother, are you awake?
A series of exclamation points reflected his excited mood at the moment.

Zhan Yunting replied: I'm fine.

He asked persistently for the third time: Where is Tian Xintong now?
(End of this chapter)