"Aunt Han, I smell coke, chicken wings and braised ribs..."

Aunt Han couldn't close her mouth with a smile. "Yes, are you hungry? Come to dinner."

"Hmm..." Qiao Siyu walked towards the table with small broken steps, but Li mochuan picked him up. "Walk slowly. Don't you know if there is a wound in the lower abdomen?"

"Oh," joss exclaimed, "put me down quickly. Your wound is worse than me. You can't use too much force."

"Don't worry, you don't have much meat. It won't take much force to hold it."

While they were talking, they were already at the table. Joss glanced and said nothing more.

On the table, in addition to Coke chicken wings and braised ribs, there are all kinds of dishes loved by Qiao Siyu and Li mochuan. After sitting in the chair, Qiao Siyu looked at Aunt Han excitedly, "aunt Han, it's hard for you."

Aunt Han brought up the last soup. "What nonsense do you say, this child? As long as you and your husband are safe, I won't work hard. Eat quickly. I haven't seen how much you eat in the hospital."

"OK..." Qiao Siyu immediately picked up his chopsticks and ate. Sure enough... It was still so delicious.

"Well, the food cooked by Aunt Han is delicious... Great."

Aunt Han smiled happily. "If it's delicious, eat more. You and your husband have lost weight recently. You have to make it up..."

Qiao Siyu was slightly embarrassed. Although she was hospitalized, she and Li mochuan lived just like the emperor and the old empress dowager. There were all kinds of nutritious meals every day. Let alone being thin, she seemed to have gained weight!

However, there is always a difference between eating at home and eating in the hospital. No matter how delicious the food in the hospital is, it is mixed with the taste of disinfectant, and some can't eat. At home, I don't know whether it's a happy mood or a taste of home. I'm particularly happy whether I eat or do anything.

Seeing aunt Han busy, Qiao Siyu smiled and called, "aunt Han, you can sit down and eat together, or the food will be cold in a while."

"I'm not hungry. Eat quickly. I'll get some fruit..."

"No, aunt Han, who still eats fruit in this winter, isn't it mochuan..." Qiao Siyu put his eyes on Li mochuan and gave Li mochuan a look. Li mochuan nodded after understanding, "aunt Han, don't be busy. Come and eat together."

Li mochuan spoke. Aunt Han didn't insist any more, so she smiled, "OK, OK, I'll wash my hands."

During a meal, the three of them were particularly happy. During the meal, Qiao Siyu and aunt Han were chatting all the time. Anyway, they didn't have any content. They talked about each other in time, but they were particularly happy. Maybe Li mochuan was also infected. As long as there were elders at the dinner table, he didn't talk much. He occasionally talked, When Jos talked to the happy place and suddenly forgot what happened next, he would answer with a smile.

The atmosphere was especially warm, and Josie ate a lot.

After dinner, aunt Han is cleaning up the kitchen. Qiao Siyu and Li mochuan go out of the villa for a walk and eat.

They walked on the road hand in hand, warming each other's big hands.

"Ah... The air outside is still fresh! I don't want to go to the hospital anymore."

Li mochuan stood still and scraped her small nose with his fingers. "Fool, I'm afraid no one wants to go to a place like the hospital."

Qiao Siyu also imitated Li mochuan's appearance, reached out and scraped the bridge of his upright nose, "yes, who said no!?"

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