Chapter 569
Listening to grandma Chen's gentle voice, Su Ruan's nose was sour and her eyes were red.
"Milk
"Don't talk!" Mrs. Chen stopped Su Ruan, "I just woke up, but I can't talk. Keep it well. When we're done, how many words can't we say? Cheng Jin, you also go to eat. Ruan Ruan can't eat meat now. Eat more. You see, you've lost several Jin in the past two days. Ruan Ruan feels distressed when she sees it. Maybe she will complain that I didn't take care of you! "
Mrs. Chen, of course, is joking. Su Ruan and Xiao Chengjin all cooperate and laugh.
Xiao Chengjin stood up, "then I'll go to eat it. Ruan won't complain about the milk!"
With such a sentence, Xiao Chengjin looked at Su Ruan again, "you have a good rest. I'll come in when I finish eating."
Xiao Chengjin went out, and grandma Chen sat on the seat Xiao Chengjin had just sat on.
"Soft! You scared grandma to death this time! You can't do that in the future, you know? "
Grandma Chen looks at Su Ruan and tells herself not to cry, but her tears can't stop.
These two days, looking at Su Ruan lying here, pale, her heart is like a knife.
She would rather lie here by herself than by Su Ruan.
Such a good child, at the same age as Hua'er, how could he lie here so quietly!
Now it's ready!
Just wake up! Just wake up!
Su Ruan looks at grandma Chen, and she has a thousand words in her heart, but she can't say a word.
She wants to say, milk, we all died in the previous life, but Cheng Jin avenged us.
But how can you say that!
No one can say that. It's her secret.
She just knows!
Soft Su's eyes are hard to blink, "after we blink back."
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the chicken soup just cooked is very hot, and the chicken is also very hot. Xiao Chengjin takes a bowl of it, breaks up the dough cake made by grandma Chen, soaks it in the soup, and goes out late.
He did not go far, standing in the kitchen door, let the rising sun shine on his body, mouthful by mouthful blowing the hot bowl.
The sun is very bright, the air is still piercing cold.
The chicken soup in the bowl soon cooled, and he ate it clean.
He went back to the kitchen with the bowl, put it down and went into Su Ruan's room.
Several times on the table have become warm. Xiao Chengjin takes it to the Kang and hands it to grandma Chen.
"Milk, I hold soft, you feed her drink!"
After all, Mrs. Chen is old. She can't feed Su Ruan soup alone.
Three people with a very tacit understanding, while a bowl of chicken soup to drink a small half.
Su Ruan doesn't feel hungry. She just has a stomachache.
But she has always been a ninja, no frown, no expression of pain.
"I don't want to drink. I'll have something else at noon." Su said with a smile.
Mrs. Chen put down her spoon and looked at Su Ruan lovingly, "OK, let's eat shredded chicken porridge at noon. You like it, but it's easy to digest. Cheng Jin, are you going back to rest or not
"Milk, I'm very sleepy. Why don't I sleep on the Kang of your house and your father's?"
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"Milk
"Don't talk!" Mrs. Chen stopped Su Ruan, "I just woke up, but I can't talk. Keep it well. When we're done, how many words can't we say? Cheng Jin, you also go to eat. Ruan Ruan can't eat meat now. Eat more. You see, you've lost several Jin in the past two days. Ruan Ruan feels distressed when she sees it. Maybe she will complain that I didn't take care of you! "
Mrs. Chen, of course, is joking. Su Ruan and Xiao Chengjin all cooperate and laugh.
Xiao Chengjin stood up, "then I'll go to eat it. Ruan won't complain about the milk!"
With such a sentence, Xiao Chengjin looked at Su Ruan again, "you have a good rest. I'll come in when I finish eating."
Xiao Chengjin went out, and grandma Chen sat on the seat Xiao Chengjin had just sat on.
"Soft! You scared grandma to death this time! You can't do that in the future, you know? "
Grandma Chen looks at Su Ruan and tells herself not to cry, but her tears can't stop.
These two days, looking at Su Ruan lying here, pale, her heart is like a knife.
She would rather lie here by herself than by Su Ruan.
Such a good child, at the same age as Hua'er, how could he lie here so quietly!
Now it's ready!
Just wake up! Just wake up!
Su Ruan looks at grandma Chen, and she has a thousand words in her heart, but she can't say a word.
She wants to say, milk, we all died in the previous life, but Cheng Jin avenged us.
But how can you say that!
No one can say that. It's her secret.
She just knows!
Soft Su's eyes are hard to blink, "after we blink back."
-
the chicken soup just cooked is very hot, and the chicken is also very hot. Xiao Chengjin takes a bowl of it, breaks up the dough cake made by grandma Chen, soaks it in the soup, and goes out late.
He did not go far, standing in the kitchen door, let the rising sun shine on his body, mouthful by mouthful blowing the hot bowl.
The sun is very bright, the air is still piercing cold.
The chicken soup in the bowl soon cooled, and he ate it clean.
He went back to the kitchen with the bowl, put it down and went into Su Ruan's room.
Several times on the table have become warm. Xiao Chengjin takes it to the Kang and hands it to grandma Chen.
"Milk, I hold soft, you feed her drink!"
After all, Mrs. Chen is old. She can't feed Su Ruan soup alone.
Three people with a very tacit understanding, while a bowl of chicken soup to drink a small half.
Su Ruan doesn't feel hungry. She just has a stomachache.
But she has always been a ninja, no frown, no expression of pain.
"I don't want to drink. I'll have something else at noon." Su said with a smile.
Mrs. Chen put down her spoon and looked at Su Ruan lovingly, "OK, let's eat shredded chicken porridge at noon. You like it, but it's easy to digest. Cheng Jin, are you going back to rest or not
"Milk, I'm very sleepy. Why don't I sleep on the Kang of your house and your father's?"
(page 8). Here, it's connected to the beginning. Originally, I didn't plan to write it so early, but a book seems to have its own thoughts, and it was written here unconsciously. Up to now, I haven't asked for a monthly ticket. Please ask for it today. If you have it, you can vote for it! Love you, good night
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