Priceless little cute wife

"I brought the medicine and wanted to add some drops... And the hand of the children's painting was just swollen, so we need to change hands..." Donggong asked, his face returned to a very normal face, and then looked at Donggong Yao and said.

Children's painting looked at the two of them. The harmony expressed by the two people who had been tit for tat at the moment was really surprising.

Slowly, the original confused mind has disappeared, and children's painting has regained its reason.

Of course, she won't forget the dream she had before... Or it's not a dream

Those who want to harm themselves, those who help themselves

But Liu huaiwei is right. She is sad. She is not alone now. Even if she doesn't think about herself, she should think about her children.

Even if you want to follow Liu huaiwei, you can't bury your children with her, can you?

Therefore, children's painting will accept this fact and open its eyes at the end.

Touching his belly, the child inside seems to be still exulting. Maybe... My aunt is teasing him!

After waking up, Tong Hua knew that he had a high fever for a week, ups and downs, just like a child.

Without any perception, even the brain waves are flat. God knows what happened to him at that time.

Donggong Yao and Donggong Wen didn't sleep all night and stayed with themselves every day. Donggong asked to consult other brain experts everywhere, and then study the scheme together.

But there was no way to awaken myself until... I realized the "dream" about Liu huaiwei!

Now she woke up, her decision was obvious, and the rest was to leave the hospital.

Children's paintings can be discharged from the hospital after they are checked correctly the next day.

Looking at the place where Liu huaiwei was lying, it was still empty. Children's painting had an inexplicable sadness.

Back home, the children's painting pushed the door in, and everything familiar was still there, but there was no familiar voice and eyes with worry forever.

My heart is also empty.

Donggong Yao directly picked up the children's painting and walked upstairs.

When passing by the original little aunt's room, Tong Hua subconsciously turned his eyes and didn't want to see the empty room and empty bed.

Donggong Yao's action was very gentle, as if she had never been gentle before, and then gently put the children's painting on her bed.

Didn't this guy sleep well for days? Why is it still so strong?

Tong Hua looked at Donggong Yao's haggard face, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.

"Why are you staring at me again? What's up? Have you been conquered by my handsome face again? Don't worry, I'll always be here and let you see enough! " Donggong Yao turned his head to look at the children's painting, then raised his eyebrow and said.

There are really such cheeky people in the world!

The child turned his eyes and leaned against the bed.

Although she has no physical problems, because she has been in bed for a long time, her whole body is weak. Sometimes when she walks, her feet are a little unstable.

What's more, she was already pregnant, so it's time to supplement nutrition.

However, she knew that Donggong Yao was here with her because she was afraid that something would happen to her.

I'm afraid I'll be unconscious again.

Only you know, she really has no problem!

However, she said, it is estimated that Donggong Yao will not believe it, so children's painting is unwilling to say anything more. Since he wants to stay here, let him stay here.

"What would you like to eat later? Let me... "

"All right! Donggong Yao, eat your food and I'll have low blood sugar! " Tong Hua immediately denied.

During this period of malnutrition, she has low blood sugar, but she has been supplemented with liquid medicine in the hospital, so now she is only maintained at the lowest line.

If you see donggongyao's food, you're estimated to vomit. Can you supplement any nutrition?

"Ha ha... Then you underestimate me! Do you know what I was doing while you were unconscious? "

Donggong Yao looked proud, like a child.

God knows such a famous place in the distance. Everyone hears that Donggong Sishao has such a lovely expression. Will these people faint directly like themselves?

"I don't know what you're doing! But I'm a little hungry. Can you make something for me? Four little? "

"Well! I like you call me four little! Feel... Good! I'm going down! "

Donggong Yao went downstairs with confidence. It seemed that he had already won.

Until he left, the smile on children's painting's face slowly settled down.

She opened the bedside table. There was a photo album in it. It had been more than 20 years.

Open it and look at it. There are photo albums between herself and Tong ran, as well as my aunt. But now the living people are only themselves!

Thinking of this, the children's painting gently touched the little aunt's face on the photo, couldn't help falling tears, and gently fell on the head in the little aunt's photo along her fingers, magnifying her head, making yourself see more clearly and more uncomfortable.

Just wanted to look at a few more, but suddenly I smelled the smell from downstairs.

The child's face suddenly solidified, and then she immediately struggled to get up and slowly walked down the handrail next to the stairs.

This is my favorite taste of sweet and sour lotus root! Sour and sweet, my aunt can always do it. As long as she is there, she will do it... There will be osmanthus powder in it. This is my aunt's dish!

"Auntie... Auntie..."

The children's painting quickened its pace and went down, but it hated its weak legs and feet. It was difficult and weak to take steps at all. It seemed that it would fall down in the next second.

"Children's painting... What are you doing?" Donggong Yao came out of the kitchen and saw the children's painting struggling to walk up the stairs. He immediately came and helped her!

"Woman! what are you doing? Didn't you say, "do you still give priority to rest?"

"Auntie... Auntie's food... It's made by Auntie! Is my aunt in the kitchen, isn't she? Donggong Yao... Tell me... "Tong Hua pulled Donggong Yao's skirt and shook his body.

Just then, the kitchen door opened, and a fat cook came out carefully. Then he looked at Donggong Yao and children's paintings. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Go in... Go on!" Donggong Yao turned back and yelled at him.

"Yes! Four little! " The fat cook hurried back into the kitchen.

"Children's painting... This is the cook I called. There is no little aunt in the cook of home cooking..." Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting and said.

"Impossible! Last time, my aunt was like this. She said she was dead, but I saw her here that day! It must be the same this time! " Despite the obstruction of Donggong Yao, Tong Hua wanted to rush downstairs.

Donggong Yao could only hold her tightly, and then strode to the kitchen door.

There are only familiar tableware and an unfamiliar fat cook in the kitchen.

Because of Donggong Yao, the cook didn't dare to look up, so he had to bow his head and try to cook.

No aunt! No, But the smell of the dish is familiar

Children's painting saw a bowl of simple sweet and sour lotus root on the table, with some osmanthus powder scattered on it

Donggong Yao saw the sadness of children's painting, and then he made a voice to explain.

After several times, Donggong Yao always saw Liu huaiwei making this bowl of sweet and sour lotus root for children's painting.

The old house can't shut off the smell even if he doesn't come in. You can smell the sweet and sour smell from a distance.

Although Donggong Yao's cooking is poor, after eating all the delicious food, his nose is bright, so he naturally knows the secret of osmanthus.

I know that children's paintings haven't eaten in the past month and there is no taste in their mouth. In the hospital, she didn't even want to eat the nutritious meal given by the doctor.

If this goes on, I'm afraid there will be anorexia, so he will want to cook some dishes she likes, so he found the famous chef of this group of dishes to cook a home-made dish.

One of them is the sweet and sour lotus root. I originally wanted to surprise the children's painting. I just saw the children's painting now. This is no longer a surprise.

Children's painting looked fine, but in the face of the pain of losing his aunt, he still couldn't get out completely.

Donggong Yao frowned slightly. Maybe it's not a good idea to stay here. It's better to change a place.

Although the place where she and Gu Yasu lived together was idle, he was willing to live with her, but now Irene Nasser has moved into Yongye, so it's not safe for children's painting to live there. He should find another place for her, and quickly!

"All right! Come and eat! "

"I have no appetite... Sorry!" The children's painting slowly got up and went upstairs. His eyes had lost their luster.

"Woman! Can you lose your appetite and just think of my child dying? If so, shall I take you to the hospital now and have an abortion directly? Do you need to be so tangled? " Donggong Yao looked at the children's painting.

He knew that she was fragile now and he shouldn't hurt her, but he also knew that children's painting was a dead eye.

It's hard to change what you think. If she is like others, she will listen to them, but she will never do it.

So just use another way to roar, which may be more helpful.

Sure enough, the steps of children's painting stopped slowly, then turned and sat on the seat, then bowed his head and began to eat white rice.

"Shall I take your order? This is nutritious! "

"Yes!" The children's painting is like a puppet. He reaches out and puts the vegetables in the bowl. Then he looks as if he eats very delicious. Only after half a bowl of rice, he can't eat any more.

Donggong Yao can only send her to rest.

"Isn't the food delicious? Next time I change the cook? "

"Hehe, didn't you tell me not to underestimate you? It's not that you underestimate your cooking, but your ability to find a cook? " The child painting said with a smile.

I'm joking. I think I'm in a better mood.

The corner of Donggong Yao's mouth cracked: "I never said I could burn?"

In fact, Donggong Yao originally wanted to cook by himself.

During this time, I was in the ward of children's painting, waiting for her to wake up, and the rest of the time I looked at those cooking books.

I just didn't expect that reading those books was one thing and doing them myself was another.

So I was just holding a pile of dishes, but I suddenly felt like I didn't know how to start, so I hesitated for only one second, and immediately called Goode to call a cook.

So children's painting is only half right!

"I really want to eat. Look, four less food!" The child painting said with a smile.

"Yes... If you are so interested, of course I am very honored! But... You have to mend your body before I make it for you! My four little things are not so easy to eat! "

"Why do you have to mend your body first? Isn't food just for tonic? "

"That's because you will vomit after eating? If you don't keep your body well in front... How can you vomit? "

Children's painting: "

The chef downstairs: "

This is really a very logical reasoning!