"Mom! Are you okay?"

Lele saw Cheng Zichu and Xu Yanran come in together. He opened his hand and was about to run down. Fortunately, he was pressed by the nurse on the side in time.

Xu Yanran looked at Lele and worried about herself. Suddenly, she felt sour. Even if she was stronger outside, she would be tired.

"Lele, you should have a good sleep after the injection. Uncle Cheng is here. No one dares to bully your mother."

Cheng Zichu rubbed Lele's head and smiled spoiled, but Xu Yanran could see the dormant desire in his eyes, which was the loss of being a father but unable to recognize each other.

Lele obediently closed her eyes. Xu Yanran sat aside and gently stroked his hair in front of his forehead. It was hairy, as if it was the same as when he was a baby.

Gradually, there was a uniform sound of breathing in the room. Cheng Zichu was tired all day and was able to rest for a while. He didn't even return to his apartment and directly slept in the ward.

The afternoon sun shines directly into the ward, and the golden quilt on Cheng Zichu's body is dyed warm yellow. The warm sun in winter is always so soft. Xu Yanran sits by the window and feels sleepy.

In a trance, she looked at the sleeping eyes of Cheng Zichu and Lele, and vaguely folded them together. She couldn't help sighing the strength of genes. Even if she didn't want to admit it, Lele was still Cheng Zichu's child.

"Four years ago, if only you were on my side like today..."

Xu Yanran muttered vaguely. When she remembered that Cheng Zichu spoke for herself today, her heart was still warm. Although she warned herself again and again, she still couldn't stop raising the corners of her mouth. Finally, she simply gave up psychological construction.

"Just this time, I'm only allowed to move for him again..."

Xu Yanran thought that her consciousness gradually blurred. When she woke up again, she was already in bed, her shoes were taken off and covered with a quilt.

"Wake up? Wash up and get ready for dinner."

There was a low voice in her ear. Xu Yanran was startled. She turned around and found Cheng Zichu lying beside her.

"What are you doing?!"

Xu Yanran subconsciously hugged the quilt and looked at Cheng Zichu warily. She was sleepless.

"I told you to eat."

Cheng Zichu got up from bed and dressed neatly. He looked like a person who had been awake for a long time. There was a smell of rice on the table. Xu Yanran turned her head and looked out of the window. The original warm sunshine had already fallen down the mountain. It was dark outside. It looked very late.

"God! It's so late! How long have I slept!" Xu Yanran got up from bed, put on her shoes and rushed to the bathroom to wash. When she came out to look at her cell phone, she found that it was only more than five o'clock.

"It's cloudy outside, so it's getting dark earlier."

Cheng Zichu looked at Xu Yanran's puzzled eyes. While holding Soup for Lele, he explained that he didn't forget to look up and observe Xu Yanran's expression. He looked at her with a sigh of relief and raised her mouth quietly.

"Mom, come to dinner. There's mom's favorite fish soup tonight!"

Lele waved a small hand at Xu Yanran. In the hospital these two days, Lele can be said to respond to every request. Although he didn't know why Cheng Zichu was so kind to himself suddenly, he still took the opportunity to fight for welfare for Xu Yanran.

Xu Yanran looked at the heat preservation bucket on the table. It was full of milky white fish soup, emitting a strong aroma, but she was hooked by something in her heart.

A long time ago, she didn't like fish soup. She even said that she didn't like all the food about fish. However, it was Cheng Zichu who changed her now.

Many years ago

"Zichu, why are you so powerful? I can't understand the documents green bamboo took home. How can you handle them so quickly!" Xu Yanran looped around Cheng Zichu's neck from behind. All the weight was on Cheng Zichu. It looked like it was hung up.

Cheng Zichu could not see any expression on his face, but he was obviously proud in his eyes. His black eyes were like melting snow on an iceberg.

"Because I'm smarter than you, little fool!"

Cheng Zichu turned his head and held Xu Yanran's head. When she didn't pay attention, he suddenly came forward and pecked her cheek, which made Xu Yanran's cheek red.

"I don't want to be a fool. Green bamboo is obviously younger than me, but he can do everything. How can you become smart? Teach me!"

Xu Yanran loosened her hand holding Cheng Zichu, turned around him, squatted at his feet, smiled and begged Cheng Zichu for help.

"This is simple. I heard that eating more fish will make you smart. Why don't you try?"

Cheng Zichu looked gloating. Xu Yan angrily loosened his hand and put it on the sofa as far away as he could.

"Hum! You know I hate fish most!"

Xu Yanran forked her waist and stared at Cheng Zichu. She looked very cute, like a little cat with fried hair. Cheng Zichu snickered twice. He really teased her on purpose, but it was like looking at Xu Yanran now.

But unexpectedly, Xu Yanran asked Cheng Zichu to have dinner that night. The restaurant was still a place specializing in fish. Cheng Zichu realized later that Xu Yanran took it seriously.

It's just strange to say that the fish soup she ate with Cheng Zichu didn't arouse Xu Yanran's disgust. She seemed to have found the new world. From then on, she had another preference for fish soup.

"Don't you want to try?"

A bowl suddenly appeared in front of her. Xu Yanran then recovered. Looking at the fish soup Cheng Zichu had filled for herself, she stretched out her hand to take it down and drank it with spoons.

The fish soup in the heat preservation bucket is still steaming and shrouded in front of Xu Yanran, which makes her a little unreal. Was Cheng Zichu laughing just now?

"Wow! This soup is delicious!" Lele raised his head and sighed with satisfaction after drinking it all night.

"But it's not as good as my mother did abroad! Hey, hey, hey."

However, random people turned their heads and smiled at Xu Yanran with a bright face. Flattering Xu Yanran is something Lele has always done.

Cheng Zichu watched the happy interaction between their mother and son. He couldn't help feeling jealous. "Really? It's made by the chef. How good can your mother drink?"

Lele was very unhappy. Cheng Zichu retorted, "hum! It's not. You won't know until my mother has made it for you!"

"That's a deal!" Cheng Zichu didn't give Lele and Xu Yanran a chance to return. How could he miss such a good opportunity? He hasn't eaten her cooking for four years.

"It's a deal!" Lele naturally didn't know what Cheng Zichu was thinking. She was still complacent. Xu Yanran looked at the two men bickering. They both looked proud and rubbed their forehead.

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