Chapter 2121 Brother Wen, you are so kind

Wen Ran's words were spoken, Zi Yi suddenly pulled his head, and looked at her with a bitter expression in his eyes.

It seems to be saying, Mom, I am your own birth, how can you do this?

Mo Xiuchen licked his lips with satisfaction, “Okay, then you can say it as expected. You keep the Qingqing peeled eggs and eat them slowly tomorrow. None of us will help you eat them.”

Since Zi Yi wants to spoil Qingqing, he has to pay for it himself.

Zi Yi pouted slightly, "Can I pay for the egg for how much it costs?"

"Of course not, even if you pay for it, you can't waste it."

Wen Ran spoke. After saying this, she softened her tone a little, "Zi Yi, you have to remember that no matter when and how rich you are, you can't waste food at will."

Zi Yi was silent for a moment, and was about to talk again. Zhang Minghui next to him smiled and said, "Uncle Mo, Aunt Wen, I will help Zi Yi eat."

"How many can you eat?"

Zi Yi's eyes lit up, and he did not forget to explain to his parents, "Parents, I didn't force Xiaohui's brother, he was willing."

Zi Yi usually calls Zhang Minghui by his first name, but now he actually calls him brother Xiaohui.

It seems that helping others is still good.

Zhang Minghui listened to his brother Xiaohui, not to mention that he was so happy, he answered bluntly, "I can eat three."

"I have one too."

Momo raises his hand.

Seeing her raised her hand, Xinxin also quickly raised her hand, "I will eat one too."

The five eggs on the plate were finally separated.

Zi Yi smiled, looking at Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran triumphantly, "Mom and Dad, now I am not wasting food."

Wen Ran nodded slightly, agreeing.

Zi Yi immediately picked up an egg and handed it to Qingqing, and said happily, "Qingqing, you can peel the egg, tap it in the middle like just now, and then gently roll it with your hand..."

Qingqing knocked on the egg according to Zi Yi's command, and pressed it with her small fleshy hands, rolling around on the table, listening to the sound of broken eggshells, she giggled with joy.

Listening to Qingqing’s giggling, Zi Yi’s handsome face was full of smiles, "Yes, just peel it from the middle... Qingqing is awesome."

"Brother, Dandan."

Looking at the egg shell peeling off, holding the egg in her clear, white hand, smiling and squinting at Zi Yi.

"Brother Xiaohui to eat."

Zi Yi pointed to Zhang Minghui next to him. Qingqing immediately stretched out her hands and handed them to him, "Xiaohui, brother."

Wen Ran looked at this scene, and his heart was full of warmth.

Lifted his eyes to look at Mo Xiuchen, the other party was also staring at her, his deep eyes were filled with tenderness, “Of course, leave them alone, hurry up and eat.”

"I hope they have always been so happy."

"Will do."

Mo Xiuchen replied very positively. Although Zi Yi is still young, his love for Qing Qing will remain unchanged for a lifetime.

Who made Zi Yi the son of his Mo Xiuchen, there is an infatuated and single-minded father, and his son must also be infatuated and single-minded.

**

In the VIP ward of Kangning Hospital

After dinner, Wen Jin went downstairs.

When I returned to the ward, I had an extra notebook in my hand.

Jing Xiaocha on the hospital bed saw the notebook in his hand, his eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face, "Brother Wen, you actually brought my notebook?"

Wen Jin smiled, took the notebook to the front of the bed, pulled the chair and sat down, “I’m afraid, if you don’t update, you will be unable to calm down and heal your wounds.”

Jing Xiaocha smiled, looking cute and charming, "Brother Wen, you are so kind."

Flattering words are very useful, and the smile on the corner of Wen Jin's mouth is thick.

As he opened the notebook, he looked up at Jing Xiaocha and said, "Isn't I always good?"

"Of course, Brother Wen has been very good."

Jing Xiaocha nodded immediately, but stared straight at the notebook on his lap.

Wen Jin seemed to see through her careful thoughts and unceremoniously hit her, "I only said that you are allowed to update, but I didn't say that you are allowed to touch the computer."

"what!"

Jing Xiaocha widened her eyes in surprise, her face blank and puzzled.

Don’t let her touch the computer, how does she type and update?

After another two minutes, Wen Jin looked up from the notebook, "I downloaded a voice software for you. You can choose to use the voice software code word, or you can choose to read it and I will help you enter it."

"I use voice software."

Jing Xiaocha blurted out almost without thinking.

Wen Jin frowned slightly, seemingly hurt by her answer, "Isn't it better than voice software?"

"……"

Jing Xiaocha blinked silly, I didn't say you are inferior to voice software.

But, ask her to read to Wen Jin and ask him to type in words for her, so she can't read it even if she is killed.

Wen Jin looked at Jing Xiaocha’s innocent appearance, and couldn’t help being amused, “Forget it, since you want to use voice, then the voice is fine. I researched it. Voice is easy to make mistakes.”

"Brother Wen, when did you study?"

He is so busy at work during the day, why does he still have time to study her phonetic codewords?

Jing Xiaocha was moved again.

She found that she was easily moved by Wen Jin. His random words, movements, and eyes made her feel warm and soft.

Wen Jin smiled faintly, and while jumping with both hands on the keyboard, he explained calmly, “This afternoon, I studied it in the office. Voice input is prone to errors in homophones, especially names.”

"……"

Jing Xiaocha was speechless, she couldn't use words to describe her feelings at this moment in her heart.

Heart seems to be filled with a thick layer of warmth, and it is like being gently stroked by a soft hand.

At this moment, Jing Xiaocha felt very happy.

"I will help you set up those names and commonly used words first. This way, you can increase the voice recognition and speed, and reduce typos."

"……"

Jing Xiaocha gently pressed her lips, and looked at Wen Jin with her eyes clear. She always thought Wen Jin was very handsome, very handsome, but at this moment, Wen Jin focused on the appearance of the notebook, which made her like it too much.

Willingly fall.

After another two minutes, Wen Jin raised her head to look at Jing Xiaocha, just to meet her gentle eyes, the admiration and admiration in her eyes were too strong to dissipate.

Wen Jin wants to ignore it.

His eyes deepened, something lightly touched somewhere in his heart.

Four eyes face each other.

No one looked away immediately.

There was a moment of silence in the ward, and there seemed to be something quietly growing in the air.

As the two people looked at each other, the subtle and ambiguous factors in the atmosphere spread little by little, and Wen Jin couldn't help leaning over to Jing Xiaocha on the hospital bed.

When he stretched out his big hand to Jing Xiaocha’s head, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, and the ambiguous atmosphere that enveloped the two of them was instantly broken.

(End of this chapter)