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Chapter 240 Dad Made It

[69 Book Bar-www.] Xiao Moshu went back, while Yan Huan and Lele took some clothes.

Thinking that Lele was injured, he specially made honey sweat chicken legs, braised pork ribs, tomatoes and eggs, and mushroom soup. There were meat and vegetables, so Lele could eat some.

When everything was ready, Xiao Moshu left for the hospital.

When we arrived at the hospital, Lele was already asleep.

Seeing him come in, Yan Huan gave him a silent expression. He put down his things gently, and seeing Lele sleeping deeply, the two of them came out quietly.

"I brought some food, you can eat some of it." Xiao Hushushu saw that Yan Huan's face looked very bad, and the corners of his eyes were even greener.

"I have no appetite." Yan Huan was not in the mood to eat. "How to deal with that case?"

When she thought about how those people hurt Lele, she wanted to find those people.

"Don't worry, I won't make it easy for those people." Xiao Moshu had already made arrangements. "By the way, I'll ask Lele if he needs to be hospitalized. If he doesn't need to be hospitalized, we will leave the hospital. We can hire a housekeeper, too.

Take care of Lele."

Yan Huan didn't like hospitals either. Thinking that living at home would make Lele more comfortable, she nodded.

Xiao Moshu saw that she looked very bad: "I don't have a good appetite, so I might as well drink some soup. I made chicken and mushroom soup. I have to eat some anyway."

Yan Huan looked up at him and nodded.

Xiao Moshu served her soup. Knowing that she had a bad appetite, he picked out the meat and only put a few mushrooms in it.

Yan Huan saw that the soup was not greasy at all, and it looked light and light. She took a sip and found that the soup was very flavorful and had the umami flavor of mushrooms. Xiao Moshu had a pair of magical hands, and he was able to turn everything around in the shopping mall.

, returned home and took care of the dishes that a first-class chef can cook.

"Is it delicious?" He sat next to her and asked her with his head down.

"It's delicious. I seem to be hungry." Yan Huan ate a few slices of mushrooms and said in a low voice.

"Then eat more. I've cooked more and Lele can't finish it." Xiao Moshu said.

"Have you eaten?" she couldn't help but ask him.

"There's more over there." Xiao Moshu only let her eat. She looked so bad that she needed to eat something.

"You should eat some too." Yan Huan said, putting a piece of mushroom to her lips.

Xiao Moshu's eyes lit up and he opened his mouth to eat.

"Is it delicious?" she asked.

"I just tasted it once when I was serving it." Xiao Moshu couldn't help but smile. He suddenly realized that maybe Yan Huan was beginning to accept her.

"Then I won't let you eat." Yan Huan immersed himself in eating, but still couldn't bear to eat alone. He fed him from time to time, and soon he finished the whole bowl of soup and mushrooms.

"Do you want more?" Xiao Moshu took the bowl and asked.

"Didn't you also make chicken legs?" Yan Huan asked.

"Yeah." Xiao Moshu quietly entered the ward and brought out a big chicken drumstick for her. It was sizzling and the skin was crispy. It looked very tempting.

Yan Huan didn't care about hygiene and took a bite. The meat was very tender, the skin was crispy, and it was extremely delicious.

Xiao Moshu couldn't remember how long it had been since he saw Yan Huan look like this, so satisfied. If a chicken drumstick could make her so happy, he would be willing to make chicken drumsticks for her for the rest of her life.

"Take a bite." Yan Huan also handed the chicken drumstick to her lips.

Xiao Moshu took a bite and said, "Yeah, it's delicious."

Yan Huan ate, looking at the half-bitten chicken leg, she burst into tears inexplicably: "Lele likes chicken legs the most, did I eat hers?"

"Silly girl, I made a lot." Xiao Moshu was shocked when he saw her crying, "Lele can't finish it."

"Can Lele's leg still get better?" Yan Huan felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought of Lele. "I think God is too cruel. Why did he treat Lele like this? I made a mistake and I am willing to bear it. Why?

Do you want to suffer like this happily?"

"Huanhuan..." Xiao Moshu pressed her head in his arms, "Lele will be fine, she will be fine."

"I'm not a good mother. I abandoned her, and I thought about not wanting her. If God wants to punish me, he should punish me, not retribution on Lele." Yan Huan said, becoming more and more unable to control his emotions.

Tears, "Xiao Moshu, I really feel like a failure."

"The one who failed is me, Huanhuan." Xiao Moshu held her face and said calmly, "It was me who failed to take good care of Lele and failed to protect Lele. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore.

Lele needs us the most, so we have to persevere, right?"

Yan Huan nodded vigorously, and he wiped away the tears on her face. She lowered her head and took another bite of the chicken leg: "No wonder Lele likes to eat it so much, it's really delicious."

She bit the chicken leg and smiled. Xiao Moshu saw that she finally smiled, her chest was filled with a warm current, and he hugged her tightly.

"I soiled your shirt." Yan Huan was in his arms, on the chicken legs, and her own hands were covered in oil, which was printed on his shirt.

"It doesn't matter." Who would care if the shirt is dirty at this time?

Yan Huan didn't care, closed her eyes slightly and listened to his heartbeat.

The two of them hugged each other quietly like this. Suddenly they heard a loud shout. They came to their senses and knew that Lele had woken up. They hurriedly entered the ward. Who knew that it was Lele who had woken up and she had already sat down.

He stood up with a look of horror on his face and tears on his face.

"Lele." Yan Huan went over first and hugged her daughter tightly, "Lele, did you have a nightmare? It's okay, dad and I are both here."

"Huanhuan..." Lele called her as if unsure.

"It's me, Lele." Yan Huan stroked the tears on her daughter's face and kissed her cheek, "Where am I?"

"It was so dark in that place. He kept hitting me. I ran as hard as I could, but I still couldn't escape." Lele said, crying in Yan Huan's arms.

"It's okay, Lele, it's okay." Yan Huan felt like her heart was pounding as she kept kissing her daughter.

"Lele, no one will hurt you again, dad promises." Xiao Moshu felt extremely uncomfortable and said to his daughter from the side.

Lele saw clearly, it was Huanhuan's face, and her father was beside her. She slowly calmed down and said, "I'm not afraid anymore. Dad is here, and Huanhuan is here too. I'm not afraid anymore."

Yan Huan felt extremely uncomfortable, caressed her daughter's little face, and kissed her on the cheek: "Yes, don't be afraid, dad and I are by your side."

Who knew Yan Huan still had oil at the corners of her mouth, so she rubbed a lot of it on Lele's face with such a kiss. Lele wiped the corners of her mouth, and saw a puddle of oil stains on Xiao Mo's chest, she burst into laughter and said dissatisfied.

: "Huanhuan and dad carried me behind their backs to eat delicious food."

"Who told you to sleep all this time?" Yan Huan also laughed with tears in her eyes. Xiao Moshu brought a tissue over and she carefully wiped off the oil stains on her daughter's face.

Lele pursed her lips, looking at Xiao Mo's book, and served the soup. It was rich in ingredients, still hot, and full of aroma.

"Dad did it?" Lele drooled as she looked at it.

"Yes, Dad made it." Xiao Moshu went to the bedside to feed his daughter. "Dad also made chicken legs and braised pork ribs for you, but you have to drink some soup first before eating."

"Okay." As long as my father makes it, I like to eat it.

Lele ate her father's food with relish, and her eyes lit up when she saw the oily chicken legs. Her favorite was the chicken legs made by her father.

Xiao Moshu looked at his daughter eating like this, and smiled at each other with Yan Huan.

After eating, Yan Huan wanted to hold Lele and wash her body.

This is a VIP room with a bathroom and even a bathtub.

"Let me carry Lele over!" Xiao Moshu said as Yan Huan took out Lele's clothes.

"No, dad is a boy and I am a girl." Lele will still be shy!

"Dad just carries you over and doesn't look at you." Xiao Moshu smiled at his daughter.

Lele thought about it and agreed. Xiao Moshu picked up Lele with one hand, placed one hand under her buttocks, and the other held her back.

Lele hugged her father's neck tightly with both hands, and buried her little face in his neck. The smell of her father smelled so good! Lele thought that in the past four months, she had dreamed of her father holding her like this many times.

, very warm and comfortable.

Every time she woke up, the surroundings were dark and cold, with only punches and kicks. She subconsciously hugged her father tightly.

Xiao Moshu sensitively felt Lele's emotions, and hugged his daughter tightly, slowly walking into the bathroom. Yan Huan had already taken Lele's clothes and was letting her go.

"Let Lele come down and let Lele sit next to you." Yan Huan thought that Lele was not light, and he would be tired if he kept holding her.

"It's okay, I'll just hold her like this!" Xiao Moshu didn't want to let go. He felt good holding his daughter like this.

Yan Huan put the water in and then asked Xiao Moshu to put her daughter down.

Xiao Moshu went out, but he was still waiting outside.

Yan Huan undressed her daughter, and when she took off the hospital gown, she saw that Lele's little body had scars everywhere. There were gauze tied on the legs and hands. There were many parts without gauze, which were blue and purple.

Severe pain hit her, and she almost suffocated, and her eyes became moist.

Lele probably saw Yan Huan looking at her injuries in a daze, and said, "Huanhuan, I'm fine! It doesn't hurt anymore."

Yan Huan touched her daughter's face, twisted a towel and wiped her body: "Mom, please be gentle. Tell me where it hurts, okay?"

Huanhuan nodded. Seeing the tears in Yan Huan's eyes, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand, touched one of her tears and said, "Huanhuan, don't cry, I really don't feel any pain anymore, really."

"Yeah." Yan Huan still couldn't control her tears. Her silly Lele was so considerate and kind, but someone hurt her like this. She held back her tears and carefully wiped her daughter's body.

Lele stopped talking and just sat obediently. Even if Yan Huan accidentally touched her wound, she would not cry out in pain.

Huanhuan was feeling very uncomfortable! She didn't want to make her feel even more uncomfortable.

After wiping her daughter's body, Yan Huan changed her into a new pajamas. Suddenly her hand touched Lele's head. Lele's hair had grown long, past her ears, and could be braided.

"I'll ask dad to hold you." Yan Huan smiled at her daughter and walked to the door.


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