Domineering president's special love

Shi Qinghuan lowered his eyes and walked over.

When the strength is loose and dull, follow her.

Shi Qinghuan stood at the table and looked at the dishes above. It was really... Not suitable for Shi Jinsong. His illness requires strict diet control. Although Aunt Wang has worked in the Wen family for many years, she still has no experience in taking care of uremic patients.

"Aunt Wang."

"Hey..." Aunt Wang was stunned. Unexpectedly, Shi Qinghuan came back“ Miss Qinghuan. "

Shi Qinghuan smiled at her, "in this way, I will tell you what to buy and do every day in the future. You don't have a burden. When you have been at Wen's house for so many years, you don't always think you're doing badly."

"Yes." Aunt Wang nodded and felt much better. "If you say so, I'll have a bottom... Otherwise, Mr. Wang is always dissatisfied."

"Yes."

Shi Qinghuan smiled, "you've worked hard today, so go back and have a rest first."

"Oh, OK." Aunt Wang smiled and went out.

Shi Qinghuan smiled, went inside, put on his apron, opened the refrigerator and saw what else was available.

"Qinghuan..." Jin Song was stunned, as if he were still in a dream.

Now, is his daughter cooking for him?

"Yes." Shi Qinghuan nodded, but did not look at him. He pointed to the table, "you sit and wait."

"Hey..." Shi Jinsong nodded and sat on the chair obediently. His sight, a mistake, followed Shi Qinghuan. He hadn't seen this daughter so carefully for many years. Because as long as you see her, you will think of Wen Xiaoshan's betrayal!

But now, it's different. This is his own daughter.

Shi Qinghuan moved quickly, but he brought the food to the table in dozens of minutes.

"Baked a carp, this is egg and potato soup... There is only pig liver in the fridge, so I made a pig liver spinach soup. It's simpler and eat a little."

"Hey..."

When Jinsong's eyes were wet, he picked up chopsticks and endured it again and again.

Pick up a chopstick and stuff it into your mouth. However, no one lived after all. Tears fell down and fell into the bowl

"What's the matter?" Shi Qinghuan wondered, "isn't it delicious? Does it taste weak? You should control your salt intake, so you can't put more... Even if the taste is weak, you should adapt. You can only eat like this in the future. "

"Well..."

When Jin Song nodded his head and listened to his daughter's words, his tears fell even worse.

Hey

Shi Qinghuan sighed silently, pulled a paper towel and handed it to him, "wipe it."

"Yes." Shi Jinsong took the paper towel. His mood was uncontrollable. He directly covered his face and burst into tears“ Ah... "

Seeing him like this, Shi Qinghuan's eyes turned red, "don't do this. You're not in good health... Don't you know how to cherish?"

"Qinghuan..."

Shi Jinsong choked, "dad didn't expect to have your meal. My daughter... Can cook."

"Ah..." Shi Qing laughed, "you know? Haven't you seen me for a long time? I've grown up... I'm not ten years old. I'm always, you know? I'm 23 this year. "

"Wuwu..."

Shi Jinsong burst into tears, "thirteen years... Dad has been deaf and dumb for thirteen years and ignored you for thirteen years! Retribution, it's all retribution! I treated my own daughter badly, so God let me get this disease! "

He raised his head and looked at Shi Qinghuan.

"People are doing, the sky is watching, Qinghuan... Dad has got retribution! Dad is not wronged at all because he has this disease! I deserve it! Why am I still alive? I should die at once! "

Shi Qinghuan blinked and tried to hold back his tears.

"Take your time... The dishes and chopsticks will be cleaned up by Aunt Wang early tomorrow morning. I'll go back first."

"Qinghuan..."

Shi Jinsong hurriedly stood up and moved too fast. He pulled the urine bag around his waist and broke it... A smell of urine immediately filled the air.

"..." when Jin relaxed, he was very embarrassed, "Qinghuan, go quickly!"

As a father, he is so ashamed! There's no way to face your daughter.

Shi Qinghuan frowned and suddenly shouted, "where do you want me to go? Why are you... My father? "

"..." Shi Jinsong was stunned and stood in place, "Qinghuan..."

"Ah --"

Shi Qinghuan looked red and shouted, "Why are you so miserable in front of me? Ah? "

"Sorry, Qinghuan, sorry!" When I was busy, I didn't know how to do it.

"Don't move!"

When Qinghuan's eyelids drooped, big tears fell down. She ran out, took out a big towel from the bathroom, came forward and wrapped Shi Jinsong tightly, choking, "go back to the room, change your clothes and take a bath first..."

"Qinghuan."

Shi Jinsong frowned, "you don't care about me... I smell so bad. You go quickly. I'll do it myself... I can do it myself."

"Don't talk!"

Shi Qinghuan looked red and shouted at him.

"You can not raise me, you can ignore me, but... You are my father! No matter how bad you are, you gave me my life! I don't want to be accused of unfilial! I don't want to feel guilty! "

Shi Jinsong's eyes were turbid, "Qinghuan..."

He can't speak. He owes his daughter too much! And this daughter, born pure and good, will only repay good for evil! Who is she like when she is so kind? He and Wen Xiaoshan are not good people.

"Let's go."

Shi Qinghuan held back her tears and helped Shi Jinsong back to the room.

She sent Shi Jinsong into the bathroom. "Can you do it yourself? I'll get you clean clothes and change your urine bag. "

"Yes." Shi Jinsong nodded repeatedly, "I can... The nurse has taught me. Don't worry, I haven't reached the point where I can't take care of myself..."

"I see!"

Shi Qinghuan roared and turned to go out. "Throw out the changed clothes and I'll wash them now... Aunt Wang is an outsider. After all, it's inconvenient."

"... Oh, good."

When Jinsong was yelled by his daughter, he smiled.

This is his daughter. In fact, he should be glad. Although he has this disease, it can be regarded as retribution, but God has treated him well... What else does he ask for with a daughter like Qinghuan?

……

Shi Jinsong came out after taking a bath. Shi Qinghuan squatted in front of him and connected a clean urine bag for him.

"Qinghuan..." Shi Jinsong blushed, "Dad, come by himself."

"Don't move." When Qinghuan stopped him, "just fine."

"... oh." Shi Jinsong nodded obediently and stopped moving.

Looking at his daughter, Shi Jinsong felt warm in his heart. After many years, their father daughter relationship seemed to have fallen. He was old... His daughter became the caregiver and his only dependence in the world.