Mrs. holder said with a smile, "of course, at that time miss Yan, no, it should be classmate Yan. You left a deep impression on me, but after all, you are very young, but as a student representative of the school, I think your ability is very excellent."

As if to think of something, Mrs. holder chuckled and said, "at that time, I knew you were about to graduate. I thought about hiring you, or your tutor told me that you are the successor of a family business, so I stopped thinking."

Yan Zhen blinked. She couldn't believe it. After all, she always admired Mrs. holder. She was so happy to know that Mrs. holder also appreciated herself.

"Well, really? I'm honored, Mrs. holder Yan Zhen bent his eyes and said happily.

Mrs. holder covered her mouth and said with a smile, "since then, I have been paying attention to you. I know that you have saved your family by your own efforts. I think you are also great."

Yan Zhen purses her lips and smiles. She is embarrassed to be praised. She looks down at Xiao Xize beside her. Xiao Xize is still expressionless, but Yan Zhen can see that Xiao Xize believes in herself.

"Thank you for your praise. Anyway, I've always admired you. It's my great honor to get your praise." What Yan Zhen said was very sincere.

Then Yan Zhen and Mrs. holder chatted. Mr. holder was not dissatisfied. He just stayed by his wife and listened with a smile.

Yan Zhen and Xu LAN are relieved. Although the organization seems to be very difficult to provoke, since the organization has been registered in front of the country, they will naturally seek help from the country when necessary.

Then Yan's servant knocked on the door of the ward with lunch, and the holder couple reflected that it was lunch time.

"Excuse me, it's already noon," said Mrs. holder. Miss Yan, I feel very happy to talk with you. If you have time, let's talk about it in detail again. "

Yan Zhen said with a smile: "I feel I have benefited a lot from talking with you. But now that it's noon, why don't you and Mr. holder stay for dinner? "

When Yan helps the servants cook, he always does more to prevent them from getting hungry in the afternoon. In a word, the holder couple and little sizer are enough to eat.

The holders refused: "it's so funny. We've been bothering you for a long time, sizer. We're back."

Mrs. holder came forward to pick up Xize. Xize pouted her little mouth and came to Yanzhen. She refused.

Mrs. holder has a headache. She knows that her son is autistic. This time, she brought the child out to let him see more people. But she didn't expect that she just took Xize to Xinglai. As soon as she didn't pay attention, the child was taken away by those people. Now Xize, who was not close to her, even rejected her.

"Xize, mom's baby, how about going back with mom?" Mrs. holder coaxed sizer into the quilt.

Yan Zhen looks at Xize's small temper and can't help smiling. Mrs. holder is embarrassed.

Yan Zhen said thoughtfully, "Mrs. holder, Nishizawa is still wearing thin clothes. Why don't you have a meal here and ask someone to take a dress for Nishizawa?"

Mrs. holder knew that Yan Zhen was giving them steps. After all, her son didn't want to follow him. Well, to tell you the truth, he was a little humiliated or embarrassed. What's more, he was sad!

When Mrs. holder and Mr. holder come, they will be followed by bodyguards. When they come, they naturally meet Yan Zhen. They also know that Xize is only wearing a thin medical suit, so they also prepare clothes. This is just to let them relax.

Yan Zhen asked the servant to set the table not far away, and then put lunch on it.

Lunch is light. After all, Yan Zhen can't eat pungent food, but Yan Zhen is due to her health. From the light snacks, Xu LAN doesn't care. She is not picky.

However, I don't know what Mr. and Mrs. holder like to eat and whether they can get used to it.

Fortunately, Mr. and Mrs. holder are not picky. Moreover, lunch is light, but it doesn't mean it's not delicious.

But here in Xize, there are some small troubles.

Because Xize refused to be fed, he just looked at Yanzhen with clear eyes.

Yan Zhen is trying to drink soup with her left hand. Originally, it was Yan Zhen who fed her. But today, with so many people, she is embarrassed to let Yan Zhen feed her, so she can only eat with her left hand.

Although Yan Zhen's left arm is not broken, but there are also some abrasions. She is not left-handed, so it's too uncomfortable and painful to drink soup, but she has refused other people's help.

Aware of Xize's eyes, Yanzhen puts down her spoon. There is a cold sweat on her forehead, but she doesn't care, "Xize, what's the matter?"

Xize next to the people, is a maid Yan, she was embarrassed with a spoon, at a loss.Yan Zhen is clear, she says to help domestic helper: "need not care here, you go to have a meal first!"

With a sigh of relief, the servant quickly left the ward.

There is a small table in front of Yan Zhen, which is convenient for Yan Zhen to eat by himself. When Xiao Xize sits up, he can reach the table, which is just right.

Yan Zhen helpless way: "Xize, we obediently eat?" She uses English with standard pronunciation and gentle tone.

Xize's throat is still swollen, so he can't speak. He still looks at Yan Zhen with his left hand drinking soup, and his eyes are full of confusion.

Yan Zhen put down the spoon, picked up the spoon next to Xize, handed it to Xize, and said with a smile, "Xize, do you want to have a try?"

Sizer didn't respond.

Yan Zhen did not feel embarrassed, she continued: "if you learn, those strangers will not approach you?"

Sizer blinked, his eyes moved to the spoon and frowned.

Not far from the dining table also noticed the movement between Yan Zhen and Xize. The holder couple squeezed their chopsticks nervously.

In the end, Xize did not live up to everyone's expectations, and slowly took over the small spoon in Yan Zhen's hand. Nishizawa's body gradually warms up. The spoon is made of wood and doesn't feel cold.

Yan Zhen has the final say, "smile," and she said, "that's right. If you learn a lot of things, then what kind of person do you want to contact?"

has the final say, and he looks at Yan Zhen, though he may not understand what Yan Zhen is talking about, but he means to understand what he means.

Xize licked his slightly dry lip. He took a spoon and looked at Yanzhen.