Su Miao wanted to harden her heart, but finally turned around and said, "I'm going to cook. If you need anything, call me."
"Okay." Gu Wangchuan smiled, and the scenery in his eyes was as bright as the stars.
Su Miao walked into the kitchen.
She and Gu Wangchuan didn't have much appetite, so they picked a few ingredients and started cooking.
An hour and a half later, three dishes and one soup were ready.
Su Miao looked at the rich food and frowned.
She looked at these and it seemed that they were all Gu Wangchuan's favorite food...
Su Miao sighed leisurely, but she still didn't feel it and gravitated towards his preference.
As she put the food on the tray and was about to take it upstairs, she realized that he couldn't get out of bed right now.
I remembered that there was a small table before. Leng Qingqiu bought it after she had a miscarriage so that she could eat on the bed. The small table was just right on the bed.
Su Miao walked into the storage room and found the small table.
She cleaned the small table and moved it to the second floor.
When Gu Wangchuan saw her coming in carrying a small table, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Why is there a small table?"
"Aunt Gu bought it." Su Miao said, unfolding the table and placing it on the bed.
When Gu Wangchuan saw this thing, he thought it was quite novel: "When did you buy it?"
Su Miao paused. She didn't want to mention it in front of him, but he asked about it. She said, "I bought it when I had a miscarriage."
"I have to be in confinement even after a miscarriage. She doesn't want me to move around and affect my health, so she bought this small table so that I can eat in bed."
Gu Wangchuan's eyes were filled with mist, and his throat felt as if cotton had been stuffed into his throat. After holding it in for a long time, he slowly uttered a sentence: "I... I'm sorry, I didn't know."
"It's normal that you don't know. At that time, your attention was all on Miss Tang." Su Miao said all this expressionlessly, as if she was not the one who was hurt in the first place.
The mist in Gu Wangchuan's eyes became thicker.
If Su Miao's child had not been born at that time, everything would have changed drastically.
If he knew that Su Miao had a baby, he might not persist in investigating the truth.
The truth behind his biological mother's murder will never be revealed to the public.
But his and Su Miao's child can be born safely, and at the same time, their marriage will become stable because of this child.
Thinking of this, Gu Wangchuan regretted it.
If they had not divorced, Su Miao would not have left secretly and had a child with someone else.
They will have children of their own, children who will bear the love of all of them.
Thinking of this, Gu Wangchuan wanted to slap himself a few times.
I can't care about that much now.
She watched Su Miao place pieces of kitchen paper on the small table, and he murmured: "I'm sorry."
Su Miao paused in spreading the kitchen paper, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and she wholeheartedly resisted his apology.
"What happened back then is in the past. You don't need to say sorry to me. Get up." She said.
Gu Wangchuan nodded and propped his elbows on the mattress to get up.
Just now he acted dizzy on purpose, but now, he was really dizzy.
His head felt extremely dizzy. At that moment, the world was spinning and he seemed to have lost weight. He could no longer tell where the sky was and where the earth was.
Everything around him seemed to be upside down, even Su Miao in front of him.
Gu Wangchuan still propped up his elbows and did not want to lie down.
Su Miao noticed that his face turned extremely pale in an instant, and quickly stood at the edge of the bed: "If you can't, just lie down, don't show off."
"I remember..." After Gu Wangchuan said this, he pursed his lips tightly.
He was battling dizziness.
Su Miao pursed her lips. She couldn't sit back and watch him with his appearance, so she put her hands between his arms and helped: "Here, I'll help you."
"Yes." Gu Wangchuan sat up with Su Miao's help.
Su Miao stuffed two pillows into his back, "Is this okay?"
"Yeah." Gu Wangchuan's head rested tightly against the head of the bed, and it took him a while to slowly open it.
Su Miao looked at him with eyes still a little confused, and asked in a low voice: "Are you still dizzy?"
"I'm not dizzy anymore, I'm much better." Gu Wangchuan said. The situation just now probably occurred because he had been lying down for a long time and his blood circulation was blocked.
Su Miao saw that his condition was indeed much more stable, and his face looked much better, not as pale as before.
"Then you sit down first and I'll bring the food." Seeing that he was in pain, her voice softened.
Su Miao didn't notice the change in tone at all.
She came downstairs and brought the food directly up.
Before Su Miao could reach the bedroom door, Gu Wangchuan smelled the aroma of food.
She carried the food and walked in cautiously.
"It smells so good." Gu Wangchuan's eyes flashed with joy.
He knew a long time ago that the food cooked by Su Miao was delicious.
But one day he saw Su Miao working very hard preparing food for herself in the kitchen. He felt that it was too hard, so he told her not to prepare it.
Let the nanny do these things from now on.
From then on, Su Miao never cooked a meal for him.
Looking back now, Gu Wangchuan thought that maybe she had misunderstood him, so that was why she never cooked a meal for him.
Su Miao put the food on the small table and asked her: "Would you like some soup first?"
"Okay." Gu Wangchuan raised his hand and wanted to get it, but his hand shook.
Su Miao knew that a concussion was uncomfortable and might happen again and again. Instead of giving him the soup bowl, Su Miao picked it up and sat on the edge of the bed.
"I'll do it." The soup was served in an insulated bowl, and she didn't feel it was hot.
"No, I'll drink it myself while you eat." Gu Wangchuan thought that her stomach was not good, so he wanted to take the bowl and drink the soup by himself.
Su Miao frowned and said, "Don't be brave, just let me do it. I won't make you dizzy later and spill all the soup on the bed. I'll take care of it then."
She said, picked up the spoon, scooped it up, blew it gently to cool it, and then fed it to Gu Wangchuan.
"It's hot, you try it." Su Miao said.
Gu Wangchuan opened his mouth obediently and took a sip of soup.
It's black fish soup.
The warm soup falls from the mouth into the esophagus and finally reaches the stomach...
Gu Wangchuan felt unprecedented warmth.
"How does it taste?" Su Miao asked.
Gu Wangchuan gave him a thumbs up, nodded and said, "It tastes good."
Su Miao continued to feed him.
In the past, Gu Wangchuan's favorite drink was the nanny's black fish soup. She was also worried that he would get used to the nanny's soup and not get used to her own soup.
Unexpectedly, the man who was always picky was not picky about the soup she made.
After Su Miao finished feeding him a bowl of soup, he placed a bowl of rice and chopsticks in front of him.
"Eat it," she said.
"Thank you for your hard work." Gu Wangchuan looked at her and said, picking up a piece of stir-fried pork ribs.
The stir-fried pork ribs tasted very good and immediately brought back Gu Wangchuan's memories. This chapter has been completed!