Uncle Li, Jiaojiao, it’s time to eat.
As Li Lingyu said before, in the following days, Shen Jialu went to the hospital twice a day and contracted the Chinese and dinners between the father and daughter during Li Maogen's hospitalization.
Kalu Ah
Li Maogen has now developed to the point where he is happy every time he sees Shen Jialubi. If he weren't afraid of involving the wound, he would have to jump up and greet him with a smile.
Sorry, I'm a little late tonight, are you hungry?When Shen Jialu smiled, he seemed to have risen twice in the entire ward, and he happened to encounter several red lights on the way.
It's only a few minutes late. We don't care about speed and safety.Li Maogen smiled so hard that the folds were folded together, as if they were stacked up. Li Jiaojiao looked at her and felt that her father was really unlucky to have a meal.
Then Shen Jialu took out the lunch boxes from the cloth bag one by one. Li Lingyu made all the dishes, meat and vegetables, and the rice soup was prepared. He got up and put them on the table. When the lid was opened, it was really like moving the restaurant to the ward.
Li Jiaojiao helped Li Maogen up from the bed, and saw Shen Jialu forming a box of snow-women like magic, squeezing in the box neatly, looking very well-behaved and cute.
Yesterday you said you wanted to eat, but today I went there to search. Didn’t you buy the wrong one?When talking about this, Shen Jialu's smile became a little shy. This one was very popular. Fortunately, I went there early and just happened to catch the last box.
The real reason why Shen Jialu was late seemed to have surfaced.Li Maogen lay on the bed and looked at the interaction between the two of them beside the bed, and his eyes were so hot that he wanted to move the Civil Affairs Bureau to stuff the two of them in.
You also went to Ah specially, and I just said it casually... Li Jiaojiao talked about the fact that there were not ten or eight of the things she wanted to eat. Maybe she did say a few more words yesterday, and she was remembered by Shen Jialu.
On the other end, Meng Jingtong, who lived in the yard, Li Jiaojiao stayed with the bed every day, never had a complete meal with Lao Miao. Basically, the two of them started eating as soon as they sat down. After eating, they immediately packed up and found an excuse to leave, which made Lao Miao stunned.
Jiaojiao Ah, you said this thing is just a bunch of butter with glutinous rice. What delicious Ah...
Before he entered the door, he heard Li Maogen complaining about Xue Mèi's strange taste in loud voice.
It's soft, and it's like eating it without eating. Is this what air you said before?
...Dad, that's air chocolate, two different things.
In the ward, Li Jiaojiao was also pinching a snow girl with her hands. Although she could see that she had eaten carefully, she couldn't resist the snow girl in this restaurant, and there was a thick layer of milk powder floating beside her mouth, as if she was wearing a funny white beard.
The door was not closed. Meng Jingtong stood outside the door and knocked on the door. Yu Guang glanced at the medicine bottle that was almost empty above Li Maogen's head, and walked over to help him change the medicine first.
Dr. Meng, you can eat some dessert during the recovery period.Shen Jialu's question was obviously thrown towards Meng Jingtong with Li Maogen as the protagonist, but while asking, he reached out and smiled to help Li Jiaojiao wipe the milk powder beside her mouth: What a kid.
His tone and expression seemed more intimate than his movements. Li Jiaojiao was wiped by Shen Jialu's hand twice and was secretly glanced at Meng Jingtong's expression. Seeing him adjusting the flow rate for Li Maogen expressionlessly, he could not see the joy or anger on his side face, so he simply wrapped the remaining snow mom, and then threw a sentence in a daze. I went to wash my face and rushed into the bathroom.
Shen Jialu took back his hand and naturally pursed the remaining milk powder on his fingers with his lips. When he looked at Meng Jingtong, he was still impeccably warm: Dr. Meng has not answered my question yet.
Can be eaten.Meng Jingtong answered slowly after releasing the infusion tube, and then looked at Li Maogen on the bed: Sorry, can I borrow it in the bathroom? I'll wash my hands.
After obtaining Li Maogen's permission, Meng Jingtong turned around and entered the bathroom in the ward. Li Jiaojiao had not washed her face yet, but just stared in the mirror with an expression of "How could I eat myself like this mentally retarded?"
Meng Jingtong closed the door with her backhand and locked it in one go. Then she pulled Li Jiaojiao with her hands and turned around, pressed her back tightly on the sink, and lowered her head and kissed her.
This was destined to be a full of milky kiss. The milk powder remaining on the corner of her lips was immediately rolled into his mouth, and it perfectly blended with the aftertaste of the cream in her mouth.
Um...
Li Maogen outside the door was still talking to Shen Jialu. Li Jiaojiao could still hear Li Maogen asking about Shen Jialu's studio's location and decoration. Shen Jialu replied:
The workers were already working hard before the New Year, but they would not be delivered at the earliest, so there is no rush.
The next second, Li Jiaojiao was completely soft in Meng Jingtong's arms.
As Li Lingyu said before, in the following days, Shen Jialu went to the hospital twice a day and contracted the Chinese and dinners between the father and daughter during Li Maogen's hospitalization.
Kalu Ah
Li Maogen has now developed to the point where he is happy every time he sees Shen Jialubi. If he weren't afraid of involving the wound, he would have to jump up and greet him with a smile.
Sorry, I'm a little late tonight, are you hungry?When Shen Jialu smiled, he seemed to have risen twice in the entire ward, and he happened to encounter several red lights on the way.
It's only a few minutes late. We don't care about speed and safety.Li Maogen smiled so hard that the folds were folded together, as if they were stacked up. Li Jiaojiao looked at her and felt that her father was really unlucky to have a meal.
Then Shen Jialu took out the lunch boxes from the cloth bag one by one. Li Lingyu made all the dishes, meat and vegetables, and the rice soup was prepared. He got up and put them on the table. When the lid was opened, it was really like moving the restaurant to the ward.
Li Jiaojiao helped Li Maogen up from the bed, and saw Shen Jialu forming a box of snow-women like magic, squeezing in the box neatly, looking very well-behaved and cute.
Yesterday you said you wanted to eat, but today I went there to search. Didn’t you buy the wrong one?When talking about this, Shen Jialu's smile became a little shy. This one was very popular. Fortunately, I went there early and just happened to catch the last box.
The real reason why Shen Jialu was late seemed to have surfaced.Li Maogen lay on the bed and looked at the interaction between the two of them beside the bed, and his eyes were so hot that he wanted to move the Civil Affairs Bureau to stuff the two of them in.
You also went to Ah specially, and I just said it casually... Li Jiaojiao talked about the fact that there were not ten or eight of the things she wanted to eat. Maybe she did say a few more words yesterday, and she was remembered by Shen Jialu.
On the other end, Meng Jingtong, who lived in the yard, Li Jiaojiao stayed with the bed every day, never had a complete meal with Lao Miao. Basically, the two of them started eating as soon as they sat down. After eating, they immediately packed up and found an excuse to leave, which made Lao Miao stunned.
Jiaojiao Ah, you said this thing is just a bunch of butter with glutinous rice. What delicious Ah...
Before he entered the door, he heard Li Maogen complaining about Xue Mèi's strange taste in loud voice.
It's soft, and it's like eating it without eating. Is this what air you said before?
...Dad, that's air chocolate, two different things.
In the ward, Li Jiaojiao was also pinching a snow girl with her hands. Although she could see that she had eaten carefully, she couldn't resist the snow girl in this restaurant, and there was a thick layer of milk powder floating beside her mouth, as if she was wearing a funny white beard.
The door was not closed. Meng Jingtong stood outside the door and knocked on the door. Yu Guang glanced at the medicine bottle that was almost empty above Li Maogen's head, and walked over to help him change the medicine first.
Dr. Meng, you can eat some dessert during the recovery period.Shen Jialu's question was obviously thrown towards Meng Jingtong with Li Maogen as the protagonist, but while asking, he reached out and smiled to help Li Jiaojiao wipe the milk powder beside her mouth: What a kid.
His tone and expression seemed more intimate than his movements. Li Jiaojiao was wiped by Shen Jialu's hand twice and was secretly glanced at Meng Jingtong's expression. Seeing him adjusting the flow rate for Li Maogen expressionlessly, he could not see the joy or anger on his side face, so he simply wrapped the remaining snow mom, and then threw a sentence in a daze. I went to wash my face and rushed into the bathroom.
Shen Jialu took back his hand and naturally pursed the remaining milk powder on his fingers with his lips. When he looked at Meng Jingtong, he was still impeccably warm: Dr. Meng has not answered my question yet.
Can be eaten.Meng Jingtong answered slowly after releasing the infusion tube, and then looked at Li Maogen on the bed: Sorry, can I borrow it in the bathroom? I'll wash my hands.
After obtaining Li Maogen's permission, Meng Jingtong turned around and entered the bathroom in the ward. Li Jiaojiao had not washed her face yet, but just stared in the mirror with an expression of "How could I eat myself like this mentally retarded?"
Meng Jingtong closed the door with her backhand and locked it in one go. Then she pulled Li Jiaojiao with her hands and turned around, pressed her back tightly on the sink, and lowered her head and kissed her.
This was destined to be a full of milky kiss. The milk powder remaining on the corner of her lips was immediately rolled into his mouth, and it perfectly blended with the aftertaste of the cream in her mouth.
Um...
Li Maogen outside the door was still talking to Shen Jialu. Li Jiaojiao could still hear Li Maogen asking about Shen Jialu's studio's location and decoration. Shen Jialu replied:
The workers were already working hard before the New Year, but they would not be delivered at the earliest, so there is no rush.
The next second, Li Jiaojiao was completely soft in Meng Jingtong's arms.
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