Yang Suyun's tears of Joy came out when he saw that his cold son, like bingtuozi, had such awareness.
She handed the small bowl to her son and sat quietly aside.
"Seven seven ah, you listen to the words of aunt, good health, other do not want to think."
Yang Suyun sat on the chair and said with emotion.
Seeing that her son can feed a girl so carefully, her old mother's heart is so happy that she doesn't know how to describe it.
Over the years, she advised him to find a girlfriend for many times, but he was totally deaf. He went in with his left ear and came out with his right ear. He never implemented it seriously.
This time I saw that he was sincere to Muqiqi, so I can see that this time I was really moved.
So, no matter what the family says, she will support her son unconditionally.
The mother and the son are connected. She can't understand her son's temper any more. As long as it's what he thinks, even ten cows can't come back.
In addition, Qiqi is really a good girl. She is also good for little stars. She really has no choice except for her family.
Their family yanjue is going to marry Qiqi, not her family, so whether the family is good or not doesn't matter much.
As long as they really love each other, they can definitely move heaven and live happily together.
"Open your mouth."
Mo yanjue's spoon reaches Mu Qiqi's mouth, but she doesn't open her mouth, which makes Mo yanjue have a headache and a cold low cry.
Yang Suyun knows that Muqiqi is embarrassed because of her presence.
Immediately, he got up and said with a smile: "yanjue, take good care of Qiqi. I'll go to see Grandpa."
"Qiqi, how are you? I'll see you later."
Mu Qiqi nods awkwardly, "I'm glad to have suffered my aunt."
"It's OK, you child, what's the family polite about?"
With that, Yang Suyun walked out of the ward with her bag.
Now, the whole room is quiet again.
Two people are facing each other with sparks colliding.
Muqiqi takes the lead in losing the battle, reaches out to grab the spoon and bowl in his hand. "I'll do it myself."
As a result, before his fingers touched one of them, he waited until the drowning voice reached his ears. "No, I have to feed you."
Twist however he, Mu Qiqi can only reluctantly open mouth, allow him to feed hot porridge into her mouth a little bit.
Don't say, at this moment, he is really considerate. First, he gently blows cold hot porridge, and then he carefully delivers it to her mouth.
The action was serious and charming.
This let Mu Qiqi can't help but look some infatuation, staring at his eyes, flashing the light of love.
"I look good?" Someone speaks up.
Muqiqi was so scared that he immediately collected his long eyelashes and removed his eyes that fell on his handsome face.
This is not only not to see, even wrinkle also can not drink, she shook her head toward Mo yanjue, "I can't drink."
Mo yanjue frowned and said, "if you don't want me to look at you, you can't let me look at you? Come on, have some more. "
After hearing this, Muqiqi couldn't laugh or cry. He reached out and beat him on the shoulder. "Who wants to see you? Why are you so thick skinned?"
Mo yanjue put down the small bowl in his hand, wrapped her small fist tightly in his big palm. The two looked at each other at a close distance, and the temperature around them was very high.
Especially when Mo yanjue keeps approaching, her heart beats faster and her whole body is like a fire