Yan Xiaoshu is too cute, isn't she?
"With two small cakes, will five cups of milk tea be enough?"
Over the phone, Tang wanwan asked with a smile.
Yan Xiaoshu really made a serious look, "emmmm, if you want to say that, you have to add three afternoon tea!"
"Deal."
Tang wanwan's answer was very straightforward.
Unexpectedly, the relationship between the two sisters, which had worried her for so long, was solved.
"Xiao Shu, I'll talk to you later."
Estimated, sisters two words also said almost, Jiao Yang stretched out his hand, asked Yan Xiaoshu to return to the mobile phone.
"Late, can you rest now?"
Tang wanwan on the other side of the phone doesn't know how Yan Xiaoshu, a dead girl, won't really get angry with herself, but with her stubborn nature, if Jiao Yang didn't help her, she won't solve the happy knot so quickly.
Thinking of Jiao Yang's being in the capital of China, from such a long distance, he is helping himself to clean up the mess, taking care of the affairs of the free clinic base, and deliberately taking time to pay attention to his mood, I can't help feeling warm at the bottom of my heart.
"Husband, I love you."
On this side of the phone, Jiao Yang's lips have been raised high.
However, in front of Yan Xiaoshu, he is not easy to say some sweet words. He just tells Tang wanwan that he doesn't care about anything. First, he has a good rest and relax. He has already made arrangements in the company, so he doesn't have to worry.
After that, I reported my recent journey.
"I'll go to the base later. I'll stay for about two days. When the project is finished, I'll go back to the imperial capital."
The image of a good man is obvious.
When I hung up the phone, I saw Yan Xiaoshu beside me. He was very happy.
"Brother Jiaoyang, you and sister wanwan are really like glue, sweet honey!"
Looking at Yan Xiaoshu's image of "coming to life", Jiao Yang raised his hand and pressed it on her head.
"You will, too."
In a word, let the lively Yan Xiaoshu, and wilt down.
He sighed heavily.
"Ah..."
What kind of love does she envy, but
I wanted to send Jiao Yang downstairs, but he refused, so they said goodbye at the elevator entrance.
When I went back to Mingkun's ward, I saw that in the ward, my mother was sitting beside Mingkun's bed, with a book in her hand and reading glasses.
And she had two packed dinners on hand.
At this time, Yan Xiaoshu realized that it was past dinner time.
I can't help remembering that brother Jiao Yang just told me to let assistant Wen take care of her mother.
How come my mother hasn't eaten yet?
Just about to ask, Mrs. Yan was startled by the sound of her opening the door. She put down her book and welcomed her.
"Back. Come on, sit down. Today's food is all your favorite. I'm waiting for you to come back and eat with me. "
Originally, I was waiting for myself
Aware of this, Yan Xiaoshu's heart can not help but get a sour.
At this moment, she found that she had not had dinner with her mother for a long time.
Mrs. Yan pressed her on the chair, and then busied herself in front of the lunch boxes.
"Oh, I don't know if the soup is bright. You have a cold stomach. If you eat too much cold food, it's easy to have diarrhea. Next time, we'll have to prepare a warm-up partner for the teaching assistant. "