Chapter 3587

You you didn't speak, just pretended to be asleep.

Yunshishi looks at him so quietly, hoping to make up for his missing for more than a year.

Such a glance seemed to last for thousands of years, and she could not help but recall the way he was just born, the wrinkled little face, reddened. After rescue, she went back to the incubator, looking weak, as if she would leave her at any time.

She has just experienced childbirth, but still insists on seeing him every other hour, supported by Yunye Cheng.

From the beginning of weakness, until later, slowly recovered some vitality, two small hands will start to wave, will empty grip, calves, will also pedal up.

For the first time, I took him out of the incubator for feeding. Eight months of preterm delivery, so small, just like a feather.

Still remember the first time he opened his eyes, the black eyes, like inlaid agate, full of smart luster!

He opened his eyes and smiled at her, revealing his tender gums.

The first time I called "mommy", it was an accident. She was busy tripping rice noodles for him. The little guy was playing with toys alone, and suddenly a word came out of his mouth, "Mommy..."

She turned around in surprise and came to him to shout again, but he just looked at the toys and giggled at her, but he never called again.

However, Yunshi is still too excited to calm down!

For this sentence, God knows how long she has been looking forward to!

Every time she taught him to pronounce, she opened her mouth in an exaggerated way, but he was amused by her.

Gradually, he grew up, mischievous, but this time, he is still weak, often into the hospital.

So, all year round, the empty ward almost became his permanent base.

I remember one time, he was very active and rolled down from the hospital bed. She rushed to him in fright and picked him up. He cried loudly and cried bitterly.

He seldom cried, even for injection, but he was so stubborn that he could not shed a drop of tears. In this fall, he cried away and held her tightly.

She coaxed for a long time, and he stopped crying, grabbed her skirt, and fell asleep quietly.

It was not until he was five years old that his physical condition gradually stabilized. She liked to take him to the park. Every time he came back at noon, he would make a good meal and wait for her to come for lunch.

He didn't know how to cook at first. At first, when learning how to cook, she fried the fried rice into a black paste. She was angry and scolded him and told him not to enter the kitchen without permission.

It's not because he didn't make delicious food, but because he was so young that he would cut his hand with a knife. If he accidentally caught fire, he couldn't imagine it.

However, youyou's talent in cooking seems to be inborn. The food you make is more and more delicious.

From Chinese food, to Western food, to Japanese food and Italian food, he is easy to catch.

She was moved, but also distressed.

"Even if in the past, you who knew how to love Mommy, how to do housework and how to cook, even if that, how powerful and powerful, you will never come back, it doesn't matter..."

She took a deep breath and said with a smile, "even if it's black bellied and proud, sometimes sensible and sometimes poisonous, it doesn't matter if it doesn't come back..."