Chapter 1178

Yuan Hui's craftsmanship is still good. When Wang Xiaoman's mother and daughter lived in Yuan Hui's place, Chi Yue still guided Yuan Hui in many cooking tips.

Yilanyou is full of praise with his mouth: "it's delicious! This chicken soup is delicious! "

"If you like me, I'll come to deliver your meal every noon." Yuan Hui said with a smile.

"How can that be!" Ilanyou said, "Mom, how are your legs? Will it hurt? "

"No more." Yuan Hui said, "it's much better after having been raised for so long, as long as you don't hurry."

"That's good." Yilanyou is relieved.

"I'll go back to work after October 1." Yuan Hui thinks that she has enough time to rest. Many people in the company have complained about her for a long time. Now, she continues to take her salary in vain at home. Even if others don't say anything, she is not satisfied.

And now the industry is updating so fast, she has to work hard to not be eliminated by the industry and society.

"For a hundred days, you'd better have a rest." Yilanyou persuades.

"No such gold." Yuan Hui sighed a lot. She has not been the yuan family's daughter for a long time. She hasn't suffered any hardships in these years. When she was pregnant with Ilan you, she still had a big stomach and worked everywhere.

"Mom..." Ilan you sighed and pulled a long voice to express his helplessness.

"It's you." Yuan Hui said with the a straight face, "I'm still under the radar when I'm ill. What's the sincerity?"

"I'm not telling you, but I didn't think about how to say it." "It's just a matter of time," yilanyou said

"Hum." Yuan Hui hummed.

Seeing this, Zhang Ya hurried to the round: "aunt Hui, this chicken soup is delicious. Can I have another bowl?"

"Yes, and Zhang Ya. Do you like soup very much?" Yuan Hui quickly took Zhang Ya's small bowl and poured another bowl of chicken soup. He picked a few pieces of chicken with chopsticks and put them into the bowl.

"Well, I like it." Zhang YAYING took over the bowl: "thank you, aunt Hui."

"It's OK. If you like it, I'll cook some soup every day these days. You study hard, and you're tired of your brain. It's just the right time to make up for you." Yuan Hui said with a smile.

"Don't bother." Zhang Ya doesn't mean anything.

"It's OK. It's not troublesome. The food in the restaurant outside is always salty and oily. In fact, it's not very good for the health. I don't have the peace of mind to eat at home. Now I'm always at home to have a rest." Yuan Hui had always felt that she could not help her in any way.

Today, seeing that ilanyou's food is so delicious, Zhang Ya also likes it. Yuan Hui suddenly thought that she could make some use of it.

"Well then." Yilanyou had to compromise and ask, "how is my father?"

"Much better." Yuan Hui thought about the pale and weak appearance of yihaoen on the day of yilanyou's operation, but she was still a little distressed. However, she complained more about yihaoen, a workaholic: "Youyou, talk about him when you have time. He only went to work overtime after a day's rest. Now it's a legal holiday. He has to think about other people's Liancheng when he works overtime!"

"Well." Yilanyou nodded. Now Huiying technology has just passed the difficulty and is facing the winter video game festival of country Z. this video game festival will be held in city Z at the beginning of December. Now it is October. In the early stage of the game Festival, Huiying technology must launch its own new game to participate in the exhibition.

At this time, elanyou is still in trouble. Naturally, elanyoun has to work harder, and now the shareholders of Huiying technology are all eating things that are pickling inside and stirring outside.

If ihorn wants to relax, the most urgent thing is to get rid of those annoying shareholders.

Ihorn is not good at dealing with shareholders as CEO, but she is not the same.

It's just that it's not the time. When the time comes, she'll do it.

"Come on, one more bite." Yuan Hui scooped a spoon of rice and said, "eat more, it's better quickly."

"Mom, I'm full." Ilanyou shook her head. She's been eating fat these days. She obviously feels her face is mellow.

"Well." Yuan Hui sees that yilanyou has eaten a lot, so she nods, puts down the bowl and spoon, and puts the rest of the chicken soup beside Zhang Ya: "you can drink some chicken soup here. If you want to eat anything, just tell Huiyi to make it for you."

"Thank you, aunt Hui." Zhang Ya said thanks with a smile. She really likes yuan Huizhu's soup. It's good to drink.

"It's OK. You must have a good meal and have a good rest. Don't study seclusion. Your good body is like this." When Yuan Hui said this, he was distressed and annoyed.

"Mom..." Yilanyou drags a long voice to express her frustration again. If you want Zhang Ya to have a good meal, you can talk about eating. How can it be related to her again.

"Forget it." Yuan Hui also knew that he was a little wordy, so she shut up.

It's a contradiction to be a mother. On the one hand, she doesn't want to put pressure on her children, and she doesn't want to limit her children. On the other hand, she always can't let go. She just wants to say a few words to remind her. She is afraid that her child will get hurt and go wrong.

I know that I can't follow my child all my life, but I still stumble in a not far away position and I can't help telling you to [walk slowly, walk steadily, don't be afraid, don't rush, don't knock or touch. ]Yuan Hui looks at yilanyou and has countless words in her heart. She doesn't know whether to say them or not.

Only after Zhang Ya finally drank up the rest of the chicken soup, Yuan Hui put away the lunch box and said softly before he left with the lunch box: "don't be so hard in the future. When you are tired, go home. Mom doesn't expect you to have much success. Don't lose yourself. Just pay attention to your health."

"Mom..." Ilanyou looks at yuan Huizhang and opens his mouth and says nothing.

"Have a good rest." Yuan Hui tucked in yilanyou's quilt and told Zhang Ya to leave.

Yuan Hui went straight to the food market after he left the hospital, and the people sent by ilanyou to protect Yuan Hui were not far behind.

Yuan Hui slowly walked to the door of the vegetable market and saw that there was a stall selling yam. He asked, "how can I sell this yam?"

"Seven yuan a Jin."

"Seven? It's a little expensive! Make it cheaper. I'll get something else. " Yuan Hui bargained and said, "it wasn't the price the other day."

"It's not expensive."

"Why not? I'll buy more if it's cheaper."

At this time, a black private car stopped at the side of the road, and the window slowly rolled down to reveal an old man's face: "is that her?"

"Well." Next to the old man was a girl in a dress. She glanced at Yuan Hui's back and said, "it's her!"

"Good." The old man's voice was hard to hear, dull and hoarse, but the ending was as sharp as fingernails scratching on the blackboard.

The girl looked at Yuan Hui's back when she chose to pack yam bags, and her eyes flashed with a sense of oblivion.

Ilanyou, I also want you to taste the feeling of watching the most concerned people fall into endless pain and powerlessness. You must have a good taste.

That must be more enjoyable and unforgettable than destroying yilanyou directly!

The girl showed a strange smile, the white teeth of the shell gently opened to reveal the red tip of the tongue, and for a moment, there was a kind of illusion that the poisonous snake showed an appalling snake letter before it preyed.