Chapter 374

Ye Shiqian pulls Bensen over and hugs him on his lap, and coaxes him intimately, "my aunt will make a lot of delicious food, and I will have the chance to make it for you later."

Sheng Qing pursed her lips, and she wanted to say nothing.

Her embarrassed expression naturally did not escape ye Shiqian's eyes. After Xu moling went to the kitchen, he asked directly,

"sister Sheng Qing, you can say what you want. We don't need to be polite."

Sheng Qing put down her knife and fork and said apologetically, "Shiqian, Bensen and I have caused you a lot of trouble. I'm really sorry. I don't want to embarrass you We'll go back to the mansion after dinner. "

Ye Shiqian's eyebrows frowned without any trace, "do you hear me? Sheng Qingjie, Mo Chen's temperament will be more straight, please don't mind. "

Sheng Qing's eyes flashed a touch of loss, shook her head and said with a bitter smile,

"I don't mind, but I think we may not be predestined. You don't have to worry about us. The old lady likes Benson very much. We just go back to accompany her. It's just I haven't seen you for so many years. I really want to talk to you about the past! "

Sheng Qing's tone is very tactful, but with a touch of subtle resentment. The more careful she is, the more polite ye Shiqian's brow is.

When he was a teenager, he really liked his sister. Every time she was unhappy, she comforted him and accompanied him through those lonely days.

Now she has come all the way back to the Ye family. If she can't be well treated, ye Shiqian can't bear it.

Sheng Qing used to be very nice to him, but that has nothing to do with Cheng Mo Chen!

Cheng Mochen has the right not to like her. Ye Shiqian can't ask his own woman to treat Sheng Qingjie the same way as him.

Since the temper does not cast, just put them together are uncomfortable, it is better to separate, ye family is not without a house to live.

"Sister Sheng Qing, you settle down in the mansion first, and I will visit you often." Ye Shiqian said, "don't worry, since I'm back, my elder brother and I will take good care of you and Benson in the future!"

Sheng Qing patted ye Shiqian's arm and said with a gentle smile, "I know, Shiqian. I'm very satisfied to be able to borrow from Ye's family and meet you!"

Sheng Qing's elder sister is still so gentle and kind, which is different from Cheng Mo Chen's overbearing and free and easy character. She always thinks of others first, and would rather hurt herself than embarrass him.

Looking at her cautious way of speaking, ye Shiqian's heart suddenly surged with a touch of heartache.

"I don't want my sister-in-law to be unhappy because of me. If so, it's my fault! "

Sheng Qing's eyes turned red. She quickly lowered her head and continued to eat to hide her tears. The sound of breathing in gently made ye Shiqian feel more and more uncomfortable.

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"Little Benson, here comes your favorite fries! Let's have a taste of the fries fried by aunt Mochen! "

Soon, Xu moling came with a plate of golden chips.

The chips are only sprinkled with some salt, and the fat is still sizzling, giving off the smell of scorch, which makes people move their fingers.

Xu moling picked up a French fries and sent it to Benson's lips. He said with a playful smile, "little guy, try it!"

Who knows Benson didn't take over, but stepped back.

"What's the matter?" Xu moling asked strangely.

Sheng Qing pushes her son to Xu moling and stares at him angrily, "Bensen! No way! Auntie helped you to fry French fries. Why don't you eat them again? "

"Hot mouth, Hoo Hoo... "

"Oh, auntie, will you blow it for you?" Xu moling blew it with a smile and handed it to him.

Benson reluctantly took a French fries, his small mouth blowing for a long time, just into the mouth.

Benson was happy with the delicious food.

After a few stutters, he put out his little hand and grabbed it again.

See son eat happily, Sheng Qing quickly thanks, "Mo Chen, hard you, this child..."

Before he could finish, Benson suddenly let out a cry in his small mouth, spitting out all the food he had not swallowed!

His two fat hands with oil stains scratched his face a few times, and the wailing turned into a scream.

Xu moling fixed his eyes on Bensen's face, which was originally plump, and there was a thick red rash!

That layer of red rash with the naked eye speed, from his cheek down, soon spread all over the body.

On Benson's exposed skin, the color of the red rash gradually became bigger, like pomegranate seeds tightly packed together. It was bright red and transparent, and the scalp of the people who watched it was numb.

"Mom, it's hard..." Bensen's waving two small hands, in his face constantly scratch, throat difficult squeeze a few words, eyes pain looking at Sheng Qing.

Xu moling was startled and instinctively grasped Benson's hand. He was afraid that he would scratch those red rashes and said, "Benson Are you okay? My God

"Mom I feel sick Benson cried out with a cry. He broke free from Xu moling's hand and ran to Sheng Qing.Only a minute later, Benson's eyes and mouth were swollen!

Originally, the plump face was red and swollen, and the big black eyes were covered by the swollen eyelids, showing only a small gap!

Sheng Qing exclaimed, holding her son in her arms and pressing his hand on her body in a hurry, while shouting, "Bensen, don't be afraid, mother is here!"

"Bad aunt Bad Bad... "

Benson cried out loud, his little body became soft, and Sheng Qing hugged him in a hurry.

All of a sudden, his small chest heaved violently, and his throat made a "wheezing" sound, as if he was going to be out of breath.

Sheng Qing screamed, "Benson! Benson How could that be! Help! Help

After a moment of consternation, Xu moling passed a flash of lightning in his head and asked, "Sheng Qing, does your son have a history of food allergy?"

From the symptoms, Benson should be allergic to food.

But Benson just ate some French fries, and the French fries were only eaten with Sheng Qing's permission. How could the child suddenly become allergic?

"Shiqian, go to my bag and get the allergy medicine!" Sheng Qing had no time to explain, pointed to the sofa and roared, "the little red bottle! Come on

Ye Shiqian immediately ran to get the medicine and cried, "housekeeper, call Dr. Nie."

Little Benson is lying weakly in Sheng Qing's arms, his eyes are almost covered by swollen eyelids, and his chest is heavy with asthma, so he can only make an empty and weak voice,

"Mom, it's hard Is Benson going to die... "

Sheng Qing's eyes turned red and her tears came down. She hugged his little body tightly and cried,

"no, no, how could Benson die? Benson is the best. You are my mother's only relative. My mother won't let you die Shiqian, come on! Give me the allergy medicine! "