Chapter 2985

Song ye came back late today because he had a business to talk about. Naturally, he had to eat and drink.

In fact, if it weren't for worrying about Jiujiu at home, song ye might not be back for a long time.

Hearing that song ye said he had eaten, Jiujiu Bainen scratched a trace of loss on his little face and whispered, "I thought you could have dinner with me."

The murmur was fleeting. When Jiujiu raised her head again, she had a bright smile on her face and shouted to the direction of the kitchen, "Aunt Li, I'm hungry. I want to drink fish soup."

Aunt Li quickly served Jiujiu a bowl of fish soup.

Jiujiu took a small spoon and drank fish soup one mouthful at a time, while song Ye sat aside and flipped through the book Jiujiu had just read.

Jiujiu finished the fish soup, ate something, and finally drank a glass of milk and yawned lazily.

She's sleepy.

Today, song Ye didn't ask Aunt Li and housekeeper he to send Jiujiu upstairs. Instead, he pushed his wheelchair to the elevator. After taking Jiujiu to the house, he went to bed with Jiujiu and whispered with Jiujiu for a while before leaving.

After Song Ye left, Aunt Li immediately came to serve Jiujiu to wash and change clothes.

When it was over, Jiujiu fell asleep again.

Another half a month passed.

In this half month, Jiujiu has been familiar with song Ye's life.

Although song Ye appears to be a domineering president, he is actually a man with an extremely regular life.

Get up on time at six o'clock every day, go outside for half an hour, take a bath and have breakfast when you come back, go out to work at seven forty and go home at seven thirty in the evening.

Occasionally, entertainment will be postponed to more than 9 o'clock, and at the latest it is 10:30.

Song Ye is a man who never lives outside.

Such a regular man is very rare, but it also shows that his heart is not so easy to get in.

After raising for more than half a month, Jiujiu's white, bloodless face has been flushed, and Jiujiu can barely stand up and walk with the sofa.

Although it can't go far, it's much better than before.

When Jiujiu first walked, Aunt Li was really frightened for fear that Jiujiu might fall down and have an accident.

After many times, I know that Jiujiu is used to it. Aunt Li only protects Jiujiu every time. When she finds that Jiujiu is out of strength, she rushes forward and hugs Jiujiu to sit down and rest.

I haven't walked for a long time. My legs are as soft as noodles.

After walking for less than five minutes, layer after layer of thin sweat came out of his head.

Jiujiu wiped her sweat with a handkerchief and watched the flower bed with only one or two red flowers bloom countless flowers.

Jiujiu motioned Aunt Li to push the wheelchair and watch nearby.

Looking at it, this little flower is not a precious variety, but more like a roadside greening plant, but it is everywhere, but it has a different taste.

Jiujiu reached out to pick off a small flower, put it in her ear and said to Aunt Li, "Aunt Li, do you think I look good?"

Before Aunt Li's answer, Jiujiu looked back and saw song Ye standing aside.

Narcissism was seen by song Ye. Jiujiu's white and tender face quickly climbed up a layer of blush. His eyelids dropped quickly to cover the shyness in his eyes. He said softly, "Mr. Song, you're back."

Song Ye smiled and walked behind Jiu Jiu.

Aunt Li pushed away when she knew the current affairs.

Song Ye pushed his wheelchair forward, "do you like this flower?"

Jiujiu quickly shook her head, but quickly nodded and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Song, are you angry?"

"Why should I be angry?"

"I picked flowers without your permission."

"It's just a flower. If you like it, you can pick it all."

Push Jiujiu to the restaurant. The housekeeper who is familiar with song Ye's habits immediately asked someone to prepare water for song ye to wash his hands with Jiujiu, and then quickly sent up the dinner.

Eating is still eating and sleeping.

After dinner, song ye sent Jiu Jiu to the house as usual.

Just as song Ye was about to lift Jiu to bed, Jiu Jiu held song Ye's hand.

Aware of Jiujiu's resistance, song ye asked, "what's the matter?"

"I'll do it myself." Jiu Jiu said with red cheeks facing song Ye's eyes. "I've been practicing walking recently and can take care of myself."

Seeing Jiu Jiu's insistence, song Ye quickly withdrew his hand, "congratulations."

Jiujiu held the bed with her two weak arms and sat hard on the bed. When she covered the quilt, a layer of sweat came out of her forehead.

But in Song Ye's heart, Jiujiu's thinking at the moment is a little better than before.

Before Jiujiu was like a vine attached to a man, now Jiujiu is like a stubborn grass, weak but tenacious.

Song ye took out his handkerchief, wiped the sweat off Jiujiu's forehead, and whispered, "good night."

Jiujiu said good night if the mosquito chirped.

After Song Ye left, Aunt Li appeared again to wait on Jiujiu to wash and change clothes to sleep.

This time, instead of sleeping directly, Jiujiu stared at the ceiling in a daze.

She thought that in Song Ye's heart, she probably didn't look like the little girl before. At least, it was better than the image before.

The next day, when song Ye left, he said that he would go abroad on business for a few days recently. After telling Jiujiu to take care of himself, he left in a hurry.

Song Ye is gone, and Jiujiu's life is more regular.

Song ye went for more than half a month.

And Jiujiu walked from the previous five minutes to the last ten minutes, and now she can move by herself, making rapid progress.

However, because she has been exercising for too long recently, the little meat that Jiujiu managed to raise is gone again.

Aunt Li, who has been taking care of Jiujiu, is very distressed. Recently, she stewed Jiujiu tonic soup in a different way every day and vowed to make up all the meat lost by Jiujiu.

Song ye came back in twenty days.

When song ye came back, Jiu Jiu was learning to make a small cake with Aunt Li in the kitchen.

After Jiujiu was brought back by song ye, Aunt Li always helped take care of her,

Jiujiu looks good, her mouth is clever and polite, and Aunt Li loves Jiujiu as her little girl.

Yesterday, Jiujiu inadvertently said she wanted to make a small cake. Today, Aunt Li has prepared materials to teach Jiujiu how to make a cake.

After squeezing the cake paste into the mold and putting it in the oven, Jiuyi's face was eager to try, "I really want to know what the cake I made tastes like?"

"It must be delicious," Aunt Li replied quickly.

Jiujiu pursed a faint smile at the corners of her mouth and inadvertently said, "I don't know when Mr. Song will come back."

Although Aunt Li has stayed in the Song family for more than ten years, she is only responsible for food and daily life. She can't help Jiujiu's problem. She can only comfort her by saying, "when Mr. Li is busy, she will come back."