"Someone sent it." Cheng Yu drank a mouthful of chicken soup, which he was familiar with.

Jiang Qingyue looked at her son with a satisfied expression on her face. Suddenly, she tasted something: "how? Is the meal served better than your mother's? "

Cheng Yu choked for a moment, and then pushed the spareribs on the table that he had not moved to Jiang Qingyue's hand.

"Try it, then."

Jiang Qingyue is not polite. She picks up chopsticks and picks up a big one. As a result, she is stunned as soon as she enters.

The food given by others is really better than her cooking.

"Mom, why don't you have some?" Cheng Yu asked with a smile.

Jiang Qingyue did not speak.

Intellectually, she should have refused, but the spareribs she just ate. Still in her stomach. And her mouth, throat and stomach, are all telling the nostalgia for that piece of spareribs.

So she forbeared and nodded after all.

After dinner that day. Taking advantage of Jiang Qingyue's efforts to wash lunch boxes, Cheng Yu quietly sent a message to Fang Ruixue: my mother also likes aunt Fang's craft.

Fang Ruixue knows that. She runs to Li Lanfang and "hums and haws" for a while. When she goes to deliver meals to Cheng Yu the next day, all the meals become double.

"What does Auntie like to eat? You tell me in advance that I'll have my godmother ready tomorrow. " Fang Ruixue sits in front of the table, serving Cheng Yu with vegetables. Say it.

Although Cheng Yu can have a good meal with his left hand, his boyfriend's cooking is probably a kind of fun between lovers, at least in Fang Ruixue's opinion.

"What about me? Don't you ask me what I like to eat Cheng Yu didn't seem to care.

Fang Ruixue Nuo his mouth: "what do you like to eat? I'm afraid it's a godmother who knows better than yourself."

Li Lanfang's preference for Cheng Yu is obvious to all.

"Here, this one." Fang Ruixue pointed to one of the dishes, "this is specially provided by Ganma. It's only prepared for you by yourself."

Cheng Yu looks at the asparagus and shrimps. It's not such a complicated dish, but he does like asparagus. Li Lanfang specially made such a dish for him, which is quite reasonable.

It's just that Cheng Yu has already tasted this dish. It doesn't look like it was made by Li Lanfang.

When the asparagus is fried old, the pepper flavor of the shrimp is too heavy, which conceals the delicious taste of the shrimp. Although the craft is not as good as Li Lanfang's, it can still be imported. So eating can't be made by Xiaobai in the kitchen.

What's more, Fang Ruixue's family has no kitchen.

"Thank aunt Fang for me." Cheng Yu took a chopstick of asparagus and shrimps, and ate it with relish under Fang Ruixue's gaze.

When Cheng Yu finished his meal and Fang Ruixue came to pack the lunch box, she found that there were various degrees of surplus in other dishes. Only that portion of asparagus and shrimps was eaten completely.

Fang Ruixue piled the empty box at the bottom and secretly laughed.

Although Cheng Yu's appetite has been restored at the lowest level, it is also a gradual process. He has been eating less recently. Insist on eating less and eating more.

Although Fang Ruixue always brings a variety of small meals, Cheng Yu can eat them in one breath, probably because he has already guessed that the asparagus and shrimps are made by Fang Ruixue.

After that, Fang Ruixue seems to have found a secret pleasure.

Every time she delivers a meal to Cheng Yu, she will prepare a dish prepared by her own hand, and then she does not tell Cheng Yu. She just waits for him to eat it by himself. When he receives the lunch box, the dish is always the only one that has been eaten.

She didn't say. Cheng Yu also does not break, two people on this tacit understanding to maintain this tacit understanding, secretly hide in their own happiness.

Cheng Yu's hair finally grew a little bit, and the safety net on his head was also married. Even though the news of his hospitalization, Cheng Zhaosong and Jiang Qingyue did not make a statement, there was no airtight wall in the world.

When Cheng Yu was able to walk slowly out of bed. An endless stream of visitors began to appear in his ward.

Qing Feiyang and Zhang Haoran are the most frequent. After all, who let Cheng Yu be their boss, indirectly in charge of their wallet.

Huang Xiaoyun occasionally comes along with Qing Feiyang and Zhang Haoran. Ever since she knew that Fang Ruixue and Cheng Yu were together, she looked at Cheng Yu as if she were seeing her brother-in-law.

Three big men are working in it. Huang Xiaoyun goes to the water house to fetch water with a hot kettle. Fang Ruixue goes to school on business in the morning. He will come to dinner.

Huang Xiaoyun has just carried a thermos bottle. Quietly with the door of the ward pushed out from the inside, and met Jiang Qingyue in the corridor.

Jiang Qingyue was very happy to see her and said hello to her with a smile: "Xiaoyun. Are you coming to see Cheng Yu? "

Huang Xiaoyun nodded respectfully. Facing Cheng Yu's mother, she was always timid.

"Are you going to fetch water? Give me the water bottle. All the guests came. How can you do these things? " Jiang Qingyue said she was going to pick up the kettle in Huang Xiaoyun's hand.

"It's OK, auntie. I'll just come." Huang Xiaoyun moved the kettle behind him. He was at a loss. "You are so busy with your work. It doesn't matter if we do these small things."Jiang Qingyue looks at Huang Xiaoyun's slightly flushed face, only feels that the more you look at it, the more you like it, the more you look at it, the more pleasing it is. In the heart also thought, why and Cheng Yu fall in love together, is not in front of this girl.

When the atmosphere between the two people was a little awkward, Jiang Jinyue came over whistling.

As soon as he saw Huang Xiaoyun, he said hello with a smile out of tune: "Oh, Xiaoyun is also there."

Huang Xiaoyun has not seen Jiang Jinyue for a long time. Suddenly in the hospital to see him, the heart is also very surprised: "Uncle Xiaojiang long time no see."

"I haven't seen you for a long time. Xiaoyun has grown into an adult."

Looking at the graceful, gentle and elegant Huang Xiaoyun, Jiang Jinyue is in a trance and sees the thin and timid little girl who always hides behind Li Lanfang and Fang Ruixue. I can't help but sigh: it's really a woman's eighteen changes!

The acquaintance between Jiang Jinyue and Huang Xiaoyun was unexpected to Jiang Qingyue. She looked at the two people's familiar greetings, and even talked about their recent situation. She felt that Jiang Jinyue's concealment of her affairs was not a little too much.

When Huang Xiaoyun took the kettle away, she pulled Jiang Jinyue and blocked him in the corner of the corridor.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Jiang Jinyue was startled by her sudden action, and her eyes were staring at the old circle.

Jiang Qingyue's two eyes were fixed on Jiang Jinyue. Like a scanning gun, she scanned Jiang Jinyue's brain thoroughly. Then she grabbed her collar and said, "today you must explain everything to me, otherwise you won't want to leave here!"

Jiang Jinyue immediately panicked and his body shook twice. He has never forgotten that when his sister was a soldier, she was the second runner up in women's Sanda in the team.

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