You Are My Rare Passion

Chapter 1882

night.

After dinner, ye Xingbei played with xiaoshumiaoer and Lingyue for a while. At nine o'clock, he took them upstairs to bed.

Xiao shumiao'er saw Ling Yue go to their two bedrooms and put his arms around him. "Xiao Yue, brother, we'll sleep with mom tonight."

Ling Yue took a look at Ye Xingbei and hesitated.

Ye Xingbei said with a smile, "yes, I'll sleep with you two tonight. Go ahead and take a bath first."

The injury of the young tree is just bruise, no skin damage, no problem taking a bath.

Lingyue still hesitates, but xiaoshumiao can't manage so much. She grabs Lingyue's hand and drags Lingyue into the bathroom.

After taking a bath, take care of the two children and lie down. Ye Xingbei leans on the head of the bed and sings to the two children.

Ling Yue lay flat on the bed with his hands on his side. With his eyes closed, ye Xingbei's gentle song rang in his ears, and his heart "thumping" and beating.

At this moment, he felt very happy.

He felt that he really had a mother.

He kept calling his mother in his heart for a long time before he fell asleep.

Coax two children to sleep, ye Xingbei calls Gu Junzhu.

Gu Junzhu said that yunjue had a fever. He was worried that he could not come back at night. He asked her to sleep first.

Tell him a few words, hang up the phone, ye Xingbei accompany two children to sleep.

Thinking about Gu Junzhu and Yun Jue, I didn't sleep well all night and woke up early in the morning.

She plans to make some food for Gu Junzhu and yunjue and send them to the hospital. She gets up easily. Before she gets to the ground, Ling Yue opens her eyes.

Ling Yue sat up and looked at her.

She raised her index finger, made a "Shh" gesture on her lips, and pointed to the sapling.

Ling Yue Chong nodded to him and lay back, looking at the saplings with good eyes.

Ye Xingbei smiles and stealthily changes his clothes and goes downstairs.

She went into the kitchen, but she didn't think about what to do. She heard a sound outside. She went out to check and found that Gu Junzhu and Yun Jue had come back.

She quickly went over and asked, "Why are you back now? Isn't the hospital working yet? "

It's just over six.

"Ah Jue had a sleepy night. He woke up in the morning and said that he smelled the smell of the hospital and wanted to vomit. He was uncomfortable all over and came back noisily," Gu Junzhu said. "I asked the doctor to see him. The doctor said it was OK. Just stay in bed and recuperate. I brought him back."

"Yes, little aunt," Yun Jue said bitterly, "when I open my eyes, I smell of disinfectant. It's better to be here. There are flowers everywhere. If I can live here, I don't want to stay in the hospital. I suffer more than being injured."

Ye Xingbei said with a smile, "as long as the doctor agrees, you can come back Are you hungry? I'll help you with what you want to eat. "

"Just let the kitchen do it," Gu Jun asked her one by one. "What about xiaoshumiao and Xiaoyue?"

"I haven't got up yet," said Ye Xingbei. "I'll let the kitchen do something to replenish blood and nourish the body. You have a rest. I'll let them do it as soon as possible."

She just wanted to go into the kitchen and ask the kitchen to do more good things for them. Before she started, the doorbell rang.

She looked at the monitor.

It's a sunny evening.

Ye Xingbei goes out and lets mu Qingwan in.

MuQing evening left hand carrying a food box, right hand carrying a insulation bucket, go to the tea table, open the food box and insulation bucket.

Inside the food box are some small dishes, inside the heat preservation bucket are red dates and medlar porridge.

Mu Qingwan was a little embarrassed and said, "I don't know how to repay ah Jue. I specially made it for you. If you think my craft is OK, I'll make it for you every day."

Ye Xingbei has not eaten yet, he can smell the delicious food.

Although she didn't eat it, she felt that muqingwan's craftsmanship was definitely the level of a professional chef.

"You made all this yourself," she asked in surprise

"Well," Mu Qingwan nodded sheepishly: "I really don't know how to repay you. I can only do something as small as I can..."

Ye Xingbei looks at the handicrafts in the food box and feels a pain in his knee.

She and Gu Mint have been learning cooking for some time, and they haven't been able to make such "trifles" as MuQing evening.

What a shame.