Zhou's father has now almost recovered, and he will be discharged from hospital in a period of time.
So mention this matter, Xiaoyan also has nothing to be sad about, so she told Xiaomi Dou the whole story.
Millet beans a listen, eye socket red a few minutes, pull her hand to act coquettish.
"Aunt Xiaoyan, I'm sorry. I didn't know that uncle had an accident just now. I don't want to eat the food. I'd better leave it to Uncle Zhou."
Hearing this, Xiaoyan stretched out his hand and pinched his nose, "you have a conscience."
Xiaomi Dou hugged her arm and asked in a low voice, "now we are going to the hospital to deliver food to Uncle Zhou?"
"Well." Xiaoyan nodded: "first to send rice, and then Aunt Xiaoyan will take you to my home, and then cook for you."
Xiaomi Dou was silent and did not speak again.
Soon to the hospital, Xiaoyan and with millet beans get off the car, one hand holding the heat preservation bucket, the other hand holding him.
Although Xiaoyan looks young, she looks like a pair of mother and son with Xiaomi Dou. After all, there are not a few children who have babies at a young age.
But Xiaomi Dou's appearance is too delicate, so when you see it, you will be surprised that Xiaoyan can give birth to such a beautiful child.
Think about it again. Maybe the father of the child looks so good-looking, so what about the father?
Of course, these are just the gossip of passers-by.
If you really say it out, Xiaoyan will be shocked.
Soon arrived at the door of the ward, Xiaoyan told Xiaomi Dou.
"Xiaomi Dou is not allowed to run around later."
"Aunt Xiaoyan, don't worry. Xiaomi Dou is very good. Aunt Xiaoyan doesn't know that."
Yes, she does know that Xiaomi Dou has always been a very clever baby. She does not know how much easier and smarter than ordinary children.
Pushing the door open, Zhou's father alone quietly leans on the bed to read the newspaper. Xiaoyan takes a subconscious look at the bathroom and finds that the door is closed. Luo Huimei should be in the bathroom.
"Dad."
Xiao Yan called out.
"Yan Yan, here we are."
Zhou's father put down his newspaper and looked up.
The result is this one eye, he directly fixed in place, staring at the boy beside Xiaoyan.
"This, this is not..."
He was in the same place, staring at the face.
Isn't this the young master of Yeshi group? Why are you here?
"Hello, uncle Zhou"
without Xiaoyan's urging, Xiaomi Dou has spontaneously and politely said hello to Zhou's father.
Xiaoyan blinks at her father's appearance. It's right to think about it. Xiaomi Dou looks like yeshao. It's normal for Zhou's father to see him for the first time.
She had to explain, "Dad, he's..."
"My son, I know."
Unexpectedly, Zhou's father suddenly interrupted her. Xiaoyan was stunned, "Dad, how do you know..."
"Dad doesn't know. He's been to the company before." With that, Zhou's father turned to Xiaomi Dou with a smile: "Xiao Ye Zong, how can you come here all of a sudden? I don't want to tell Uncle Zhou in advance. Uncle Zhou is ready to be ready. "
Hearing these words, Xiaoyan couldn't help but turn her eyes.
Her father, start again!
It's still small night! Where can millet beans be regarded as Xiao Ye Zong!
"Dad, please don't do this, and don't call him xiaoyezong. His name is Xiaomi Dou. Just call him Xiaomi Dou just like me. He came to see me today, and he will go home with me later."
"Ah?" Zhou's father did not respond for a moment, "this, what does this mean? Mr. Xiao Ye, how can I come back with you, you... "
"Dad, I forgot to tell you that the designer I followed before was Muzi, the mummy of Xiaomi Dou. Of course, your president's wife."
Zhou's father:
He was too shocked to speak.
His daughter got along so well with the president's wife and children?? Zhou's father never knew that her daughter had this ability!
"Uncle Zhou, I'll bring daddy and mummy to see you next time."
Zhou's father:
Xiao Yan looked at Zhou's father's face, pulled Xiaomi Dou tightly and said, "OK, Xiaomi Dou, don't talk to him. Go on, I think he will get out of bed directly."
Xiaomi Dou nods her head cleverly and doesn't speak any more.
Zhou's father was speechless for a moment. He looked at his daughter unhappily and complained in a low voice: "Yan Yan, what do you mean, don't let me talk to Xiao Ye all the time? What's more, Xiaoye always comes. Why don't you tell me in advance, you just send people... "
Words have not finished, Xiaoyan has already sat down beside the bed, "OK, eat your meal first."Zhou's father was a little aggrieved, but he still took the rice in his hand, quietly picked up his chopsticks and stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, staring at millet beans.
"Oh, whose child is this??? You look so good? "
A high decibel voice suddenly sounded, which scared everyone. Zhou's father was the most exaggerating. He was so scared that his chopsticks fell directly and dropped to the ground.
Xiaoyan:.... "
He changed a pair of chopsticks for Zhou's father without expression, and then picked up the chopsticks and put them back into the bag.
"Oh, dear!" Luo Huimei, who came out of the bathroom, quickly rushed to Xiaomi Doumian, staring left and looking right.
"Hello, aunt Zhou." Xiaomi Dou bent down and began to greet her politely.
"Aunt Zhou? Do you know me Luo Huimei smiles and can't help reaching out to touch Xiaomi Dou's cheek. Xiaomi Dou doesn't dodge. Luo Huimei's fingers gently poke in his face. The child's cheek full of collagen eggs feels very good. Luo Huimei can't help but poke again and again.
And millet bean is very face to have been smiling, seems not to mind at all.
Xiao Yan is watching.
"Yan Yan, this This is not your son, is it
Zhou's father:
Xiaoyan:.... "
The words from Luo Huimei's mouth were even more amazing. Xiao Yan and Zhou Fu almost dropped their chin to the ground, and Zhou's father's chopsticks almost fell off again. Fortunately, Xiao Yan stopped him quickly this time.
"Dad, if you drop it again, there will be no chopsticks for you to change."
"Yan Yan, you haven't answered mom's question. How can you find such a beautiful child? Can't be your friend's? You're not really giving birth to your mother on your back, are you? "
After all, Xiaoyan hasn't come back for five years. If she really brings back such a big child, Luo Huimei will not be surprised at all.
"Mother! Don't think about it any more. She's the son of the boss I told you before. Her name is Xiaomi Dou. She is also the son of the president of my father's company. You don't want to think about it. How could your daughter have such a beautiful baby? "