Chapter 1118

"I see."

After Yan Qingyi finished speaking, Fang Xiaohuai's voice calling for Mommy was heard in the ward.

Hearing Fang Xiaohuai's voice, Yan Qingyi and Li Moyue entered the ward.

Fang Xiaohuai only slept for about 20 minutes. Because he was covered with a quilt, he was very hot, so his fair face was flushed and very cute.

After Fang Xiaohuai saw Li Moyue, she happily called Aunt Moyue.

Li Moyue saw that he was so energetic, and a smile appeared on her face. She walked over to the bed and sat down, then reached out and touched Fang Xiaohuai's head. With this touch, she felt the sweat on the top of his head. It was so hot that the roots of her hair were wet.

"Xiaohuai doesn't cry anymore, she's so good!" Li Moyue said, pulling a piece of paper on the side, and then wiped the sweat from the top of his head.

"Xiaohuai, come, Mommy, give you some chicken soup!" Yan Qingyi had already filled a bowl of chicken soup, which was still warm, just enough to drink without burning your mouth.

"Mummy, I don't want to drink chicken soup!" Fang Xiaohuai flattened her mouth.

"Why?" Yan Qingyi asked, "Dr. Lu made you drink this chicken soup. If you don't drink it, Dr. Lu will be angry!"

Hearing this, Fang Xiaohuai nodded immediately, saying that he wanted to finish the whole bowl of chicken soup.

It seems that if Fang Xiaohuai is disobedient in the future, she will have a way to treat him.

"Let me do it!"

After Li Moyue took the chicken soup from Yan Qingyi's hand, Yan Qingyi hugged Fang Xiaohuai and sat up against the head of the bed, and then Li Moyue slowly fed him a spoonful of it.

Li Moyue swallowed a small mouthful of saliva, looked at Fang Xiaohuai with a smile, and asked softly, "Xiaohuai, is the chicken soup stewed by Mommy delicious?"

Fang Xiaohuai stuck out her tongue: "Aunt Moyue, no matter what Mommy does, it's the best!"

This is a compliment.

Everyone knows how Fang Shanshan's cooking skills are.

But they didn't know that there was another soul living in Fang Shanshan's body, so they linked Yan Qingyi with her cooking skills and Fang Shanshan's cooking skills!

Yan Qingyi's cooking skills are not very good, but when she heard Fang Xiaohuai's words, her heart was like a bottle of honey, so sweet that her heart melted.

Li Moyue glanced at Yan Qingyi with a look of doubt in her eyes. After looking at her, she looked at Fang Xiaohuai and asked, "Then what do you think of Aunt Moyue's cooking skills?"

Fang Xiaohuai rolled her eyes, thinking that one side was him, Mommy, and the other side was his Aunt Moyue. Both of them were his most important people. How could they both not be offended?

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Xiaohuai's mind flashed, she opened her eyes, and said cheerfully, "I think Mommy and Aunt Moyue are equally good at cooking, and I like to eat them both. If you can make it for me every day, then I will definitely eat it all!"

Hearing this, Yan Qingyi and Li Moyue couldn't help laughing.

Li Moyue smiled and said, "You child, your mouth is really sweet, didn't you. Mommy taught you to talk like this?"

Fang Xiaohuai stuck out his tongue, "No, Mommy didn't teach me that!"

"Okay, feed him quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold!" Yan Qingyi said aside, she shook her head helplessly, and sat down on the chair.

A bowl of chicken soup, it took four minutes to finish feeding.

Fang Xiaohuai drank it for about half an hour, and the chicken soup turned into urine in his body.

Yan Qingyi picked him up, and after urinating in the toilet of the ward, she carried him back to the bed to lie down.

Not long after, the nurse came to the ward and gave Fang Xiaohuai a drip.

Li Moyue sat here until twelve o'clock and went back to work in the store.