Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

Xu responded to what she thought. In the afternoon, Qiao Shengkai and Du Yuelan boiled pigeon soup and came to the hospital.

On the surface, Qiao Siyu didn't have much reaction, but his heart was already ecstatic. No matter what unpleasant things had happened before, when he was ill, he wanted his parents to be around, and Qiao Siyu was no exception.

"Dad..." after calling Qiao Shengkai, Qiao Siyu glanced at Du Yuelan faintly and said hello, "aunt du..."

When Li mochuan saw Qiao Shengkai, there was no expression on his cold handsome face. When he originally thought Qiao Siyu was Qiao Shengkai's daughter, he had no good feelings for Qiao Shengkai and even hated Qiao Shengkai. Now I know that Qiao Shengkai is not Qiao Siyu's biological father, I don't want to see the hypocritical Qiao Shengkai.

Feeling Li mochuan's cold and frightening eyes, Qiao Shengkai was cold on his back and put the pigeon soup on the table with a dry smile. "Xiaoyu, here's some pigeon soup made by your aunt. You and mochuan can drink some."

Wen said, "if I remember correctly, Joe's dove soup has lasted for three weeks. It must be the cream."

Qiao Shengkai was a little embarrassed, but Du Yuelan suddenly opened his mouth, "Siyu, your father has been worried about you during your hospitalization. He also wants to see you. He just knows that you are bleeding and anaemic, and that wild pigeons are better to replenish blood. He specially went to the mountains in the countryside to catch pigeons for you. In order to catch this pigeon, his legs were injured, so don't blame your father..."

Then Du Yuelan gave Qiao Shengkai a look. After Qiao Shengkai understood, he looked at Du Yuelan angrily, "what are you doing telling the children? Don't pour pigeon soup for Xiaoyu and mochuan quickly."

Du Yuelan, who was called by Qiao Shengkai, reluctantly took out two bowls and poured two bowls of pigeon soup.

Qiao Shengkai brought a bowl of pigeons to Li mochuan. "Mochuan, I heard from Xi'er that you were seriously shot. This wild pigeon has a very good blood tonic function. You should drink quickly."

"Unfortunately, I hate pigeon soup most. Please keep it away from Mr. Joe."

Qiao Shengkai's face was a little stiff, and Qiao Siyu frowned slightly. What's the matter with damn Li mochuan? Hate pigeon soup? When Aunt Han brought it here yesterday, didn't she drink very happily? Is it difficult that the taste changed after only one night?

For Li mochuan's bad temper, Qiao Si was speechless, but Qiao Shengkai and Du Yuelan were hard to say in her. They didn't want to embarrass Qiao Shengkai, so they exclaimed, "wow... It smells good, Dad, I want to drink..."

The expression on Qiao Shengkai's face eased a little and gave the pigeon soup to Qiao Siyu, "be careful, it's a little hot..."

"En..." Qiao Siyu just wanted to reach out to pick up the bowl. A big hand took over the bowl first. "Give it to me, I'll feed..."

Qiao Shengkai's face is darker. It's obvious that Li mochuan is targeting him. He just said he didn't like the taste of pigeon soup and asked him to take it away. Now do you like it again?

As soon as they saw that they were not welcome, Qiao Shengkai and Du Yuelan left soon.

Josie glared at Li mochuan angrily, and there was some blame in his tone. "Li mochuan, what's the matter with you today? You're pricked all over? My father kindly brought you pigeon soup. If you don't drink it, why make him down?"

Seeing Qiao Siyu angry, he put down the pigeon soup and held her in his arms. "I don't like his hypocritical appearance. Are you still a wild pigeon?"