The president's beloved dumb wife

I can't help but deflate my deflated mouth. The black and white apricot eyes are immediately full of tears.

"Don't be ignorant when you read it."

Yu Sheng opened his mouth, but choked and shook his head. He clenched Xiao and an's hand more tightly.

The little girl cried like a pear blossom with rain. She was really pitiful.

Seeing her cry, Xiao and an, who had always been in a quiet mood, seemed to take a touch of heartache and pity with her eyes. Even, she was clumsy to wipe her tears for Yinian.

Yu Sheng couldn't bear to see it and blurted out, "otherwise, let Ann live with me tonight..."

When she finished, she seemed to think of something, and hurriedly added, "if Mr. Xiao is at ease."

"Uncle Xiao, let Ann live in my house tonight. Just once, please..."

As soon as he heard the speech, he ran over and hugged Xiao dingxun's thigh tightly.

The little girl cried wet in her eyes, and there were a few crystal tears hanging on her long, thick and curled eyelashes. She was shaky and pitiful and lovely.

Xiao dingxun had never been so soft hearted and reluctant to give up even the other children next to Xiao's family.

Maybe it was because Yinian gave birth to a pair of apricot eyes like ah Sheng, so when he looked at her, he always felt inexplicable and soft.

"And ANN, do you want to stay at Yinian's house tonight?"

Xiao and an nodded slightly.

Xiao dingxun looked at Yu Sheng: "then trouble Miss Su."

"No trouble, I like it with Ann."

"I'll take you back first."

Xiao dingxun took out his mobile phone and called the driver.

Yu Sheng said, "Mr. Xiao, you'd better go to the hospital. Health is the most important."

Xiao dingxun pressed his stomach and closed his eyes slightly without answering.

Yu Sheng saw a layer of sweat on his painful forehead, but he still insisted that he would not go to the hospital or take medicine to relieve the pain.

I can't help biting my lips. After four or five years, it's still the same as before.

Speaking of it, I'm also in my thirties, but I don't even have a good understanding with Ann.

On the way back, Yu Sheng was always absent-minded. The two children talked and laughed head to head. Xiao dingxun leaned against the seat after getting on the bus and kept silent.

The car stopped at the downstairs of the apartment. Yu Sheng took two children out of the car. When she was ready to say goodbye to Xiao dingxun, she saw that Xiao dingxun's eyebrows were tightly wrinkled into Sichuan characters, and the color of pain on her face was even worse. She couldn't help but panic and hurriedly said, "Mr. Xiao, are you all right?"

For a while, Xiao dingxun shook his head almost invisible.

Yu Sheng bit his lips and said to the driver, "now take your Mr. Xiao to the hospital..."

"It's all right." Xiao dingxun slowly opened his eyes and said in a painful mute voice, "and Ann will trouble Miss Su tonight."

"Mr. Xiao..."

"I said it's okay. When ah Sheng, the little cook in my family, was still there, I was drunk. She helped me cook a bowl of sobering soup. I'll be fine after drinking it... But now she's gone. Don't say that..."

Xiao dingxun stared at Yu Sheng in a daze. A moment later, he smiled vaguely: "goodbye, Miss Su."

With that, he looked away from Yu Sheng's face and told the driver, "drive and go back to huayueshan house."

"Yes, sir."

"Wait a minute." Yu Sheng suddenly opened her mouth. She bit her lip and looked at Xiao dingxun again. His face was a little pale. Because of his illness, the whole person looked like a delicate and fragile white porcelain.

"If Mr. Xiao doesn't dislike it, I can cook a bowl of sobering soup. Mr. Xiao can go upstairs and drink it before leaving."

Yu Sheng said this, suddenly turned around, directly took a child in one hand, raised his feet and left.

Xiao dingxun looked at her back, but his thin lips hooked up bit by bit.

This is Xiao dingxun's first visit to Yu Sheng's apartment.

About 100 square meters of the two rooms, the decoration is very comfortable and fresh, the balcony is very large, planted a lot of green plants and meat, raised lush, especially good.

Xiao dingxun remembered that ah Sheng was also a good hand in planting flowers and plants. During the day, two servants of Huayue mountain house still said that when ah Sheng was there, the flowers and plants in the garden were very good.

Yu Sheng took out a pair of brand-new men's slippers from the shoe cabinet, handed them to Xiao dingxun and motioned him to change them.

Xiao dingxun looked at the pair of men's slippers, but he picked his eyebrows and didn't reach for it.

Yu Sheng glanced at him and put the slippers at his feet: "the slippers are for my uncle. He hasn't worn them yet."

"Uncle Shi?"

"Is my mother's best friend."

"Grandpa used to pick me up to the kindergarten..."

Su Yinian, the child, took it in a tearful voice.

Xiao dingxun coughed to hide his embarrassment.

It turned out to be her mother's friend. He thought that she had men's slippers at home for some unknown man.

Xiao dingxun bent down to change his shoes and entered the apartment.

Yu Sheng asked the two children to wash their hands and took them to Yinian's room to see picture books and play with toys. Only then did she wash her hands and go to the kitchen to make sober soup.

When Yu Sheng was busy in the kitchen, Xiao dingxun sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at Yu Sheng's busy figure through the glass door of the kitchen.

When the familiar smell came faintly, Xiao dingxun was in an unspeakable trance for a moment.

It's like going back to Huayue mountain house five years ago. Ah Sheng is also busy in the kitchen.

Yu Sheng put a little osmanthus honey in the sobering soup according to his habit, and then brought it out and put it in front of Xiao dingxun: "it's not hot anymore. Mr. Xiao will drink it soon."

He obediently picked up the soup bowl and drank up the sobering soup one mouthful at a time. There was not a drop left.

After eating a bowl of hot soup, Xiao dingxun only felt that the whole person was comfortable ironing down, as if the pores of his whole body were comfortable opening.

After a Sheng died, he drank sober soup many times, but each time, he tasted it and threw it aside.

No one can make her taste.

But now, as like as two peas, her eyes are the same, and the same women who cook the dishes are just like the ones who wake up the soup.

He can't help but think of them as a person, and he can't control it. When he sees Su Sheng, he will think of ah Sheng.

"Mr. Xiao, do you feel better?"

"Much better, Miss Su, you sobering soup..."

"Mr. Xiao wants to say, do I make the same sobering soup as the little cook in your family?"

Xiao dingxun nodded very frankly.

Yu Sheng opened his eyes as if he were curious: "Mr. Xiao, I'm a little curious. My grandmother has a daughter, and my mother only gave birth to me. It's reasonable to say that these prescriptions created by my grandmother will not be known to outsiders."