Nan Song is such an old man, but he is still detained by his elder brother.
Not only is it a matter of losing face, but the lack of freedom is the most distressing thing.
So her mood was not really good, she could even be said to be very irritable.
When he saw Yu Jinwen, he became even more irritable.
I don’t know where this guy learned the art of sticking people with dog-skin plaster, and he goes to the Chinese medicine clinic every day.
But she stayed in the ward and couldn't get out, and she couldn't stop him.
What's even more troublesome is that the Yu family took all the responsibility for her almost having an accident at the club.
He said that she suffered the disaster on Yu Jiahang's territory, and blamed Yu Jinwen for not protecting her. In short, he ordered Yu Jinwen to take care of her and make up for her.
The old lady of the Yu family held her hand in front of her and said with a smile: "Xiao Song, if you want to eat anything, just tell A Jin and let him buy it for you. It is his duty to take care of you.
and obligations, just treat him as a slave."
Nan Song couldn't refuse the old man's kindness and could only laugh twice.
Needless to say, Yu Fengjiao was also recuperating in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. She summoned Yu Jinwen every day to bring her meals, and asked him to prepare Nan Song's portion "by the way." In short, Yu Jinwen and Nan Song were arranged
It has to be clear.
Yu Jinwen carried the lunch box and also brought a small square box. He seemed not to notice Nan Song's impatience and just smiled and said: "Today I have your favorite braised pork ribs."
Nan Song glanced at him indifferently, "Isn't Mr. Yu busy? He runs to the hospital every day like an idler. Don't you need to take care of the company's affairs? They have started to compete for the work of the delivery boy."
Her yin and yang aura sounded like an itch in Yu Jinwen's ears.
He put down the lunch box aside and said, "I just came from Jingwen Museum."
When he heard about the museum, Nan Song's expression tightened, "Grandpa doesn't know about my hospitalization, does he?"
Yu Jinwen looked at her, "If you didn't let me say it, I didn't say it."
Nan Song breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."
Grandpa is getting older and now he is busy with his work. She doesn't want the old man to worry, and she doesn't want him to worry too.
"But the old man asked about you and asked you what you have been busy with recently, and you didn't go to see him."
Yu Jinwen put the rice on the table one by one.
Nan Song looked at him nervously, "Then how did you answer?"
"I said you sprained your foot and it's difficult to move around these days. Doctor Su has put you in solitary confinement. You'll see the old man again in a few days." Yu Jinwen said without blushing or heartbeat.
Although Yu Jinwen avoided the important and took the easy, Nan Song did sprain his waist and was put in solitary confinement. It was not a lie. He took out his mobile phone and said, "I think you'd better call grandpa."
Nan Song held Yu Jinwen's cell phone, thought for a moment, and called Nan Sancai.
Her voice was too hoarse a few days ago, and she was afraid that grandpa would catch the clue, so she didn't hit her.
The call was quickly connected, and she explained what Yu Jinwen had said again.
After hearing this, the old man muttered a few words, scolding her for not being careful, but he was not too worried. When he heard that she had been put in solitary confinement, he laughed and said, "You deserve it, you will have a long memory."
Nan Song was speechless, she was really my dear.
After closing the call, she returned the phone to Yu Jinwen and said softly "thank you".
"Don't be so polite to me."
Yu Jinwen held the phone, feeling her body temperature remaining on it, and couldn't help but hold it tightly.
The small table is filled with a dazzling array of dishes, which are tempting in color.
Smelling the aroma, Nan Song's appetite was aroused, so she picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
There was a cook in the Yu family's old house who cooked very delicious food. Nan Song had a small appetite, but she could cook two big bowls of rice every time she went to the Yu family's old house. In the past few days, her appetite has obviously increased a lot.
Yu Jinwen liked to watch Nan Song eating.
People are always sincere and lovely in front of delicious food.
As a result of her good upbringing, Nan Song eats slowly and slowly, almost always in small bites, without showing her teeth, and her chewing movements are very small, but her eating speed is not slow at all, and she has no intention of losing weight.
Soon half the bowl of rice was gone, and my lips were shiny.
Yu Jinwen just watched her eating quietly, and then laughed.
Nan Song raised her eyes and saw that he had been staring at her and smiling like that...