“You!”Ye Shu shook her head helplessly. “I don’t even know what to say about you!”
Around five o’clock in the evening.
Ye Zhuo came back with food and a computer.
As soon as he entered the ward, he heard ye Shu and ye Sen talking and laughing.
Ye Zhuo took out the lunchbox and handed it to ye Sen. “Uncle, you’re hungry too, right? I’ve Fried your favorite beef noodle and a bowl of Soup for you.”
Ye Sen smiled and took the lunchbox. “My niece is still the best!”
“That’s a must.”Ye Zhuo opened another lunchbox. It was some soup that could replenish blood. “Mom, let me feed you.”
Ye Shu smiled and said, “You Child! Mom’s left hand was injured, not crippled! How can it be so exaggerated! Do I need you to feed me after eating?”
“No!”Ye Zhuo scooped a spoonful of soup and handed it to Ye Shu’s mouth. “I have to feed you!”
Seeing ye Zhuo like this.
Ye Shu could only open her mouth to receive it, her eyes filled with happiness.