"No thanks, auntie, but I like you at the first sight! It's no wonder that we Xiaobai will give us special treatment for such a good little girl..."
"Mom." Lu Cong glanced at her with white and black eyes, and his tone was slightly cool.
Seeing this, Mrs. Lu raised her eyebrows and nodded perfunctorily, "Okay, mom, don't say it!"
With that, Mrs. Lu whispered to Shen Wanqing: "look, you have a bad temper! You're smelly and stubborn. You'd rather starve than eat. You're picky about food. As long as you eat, it's hopeless!"
Lu Congbai:
Is there a mother who makes such a small report?
The girl in front of her nodded when she heard Mrs. Lu's words. She looked at Lu Congbai thoughtfully and said, "it's true that she has a bad habit of being picky about food. Bai Bai has been picky about food since childhood. Does she often live in the hospital?"
Lu Congbai's eyes were on the girl, and he suddenly gave a meal. The light crimson lips were lightly pursed, as if they were guilty.
On the contrary, Mrs. Lu nodded without hesitation. She replied, "this is not a regular hospitalization! The hospital is almost his home now. Ask the doctor in this hospital, who doesn't know our Xiaobai?"
Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing smiled gently. She patted Mrs. Lu's hand and looked serious on her face. "Don't worry, aunt. I will stare at Bai Bai and have a good meal in the future."
Mrs. Lu was delighted to hear Shen Wanqing say so.
Look at this, the relationship between them is probably closer than she thought!
Mrs. Lu quickly nodded with a smile, "OK, OK, aunt, thank you!"
Lu Congbai, sitting on the hospital bed, heard the girl's words. The corners of his lips couldn't help but gently hook up. His eyebrows and eyes were clear and meaningful, with a warm smile.
He sat there and drank the bowl of corn spareribs soup silently. At the advice of Shen Wanqing, he even ate the bowl of wangzi double skin milk.
Lu Congbai stretched out his hand, took a paper towel and wiped the corners of his mouth. His black eyes narrowed slightly. He glanced at Mrs. Lu, who was still pulling Shen Wanqing to talk east and West.
Lu Congbai threw away the paper towel, casually coughed and interrupted Mrs. Lu's next words.
"Mom, I'm full. Just bring the food you brought to Dad, or it'll be wasted."
Mrs. Lu is Lu Congbai's mother. She can't understand what Lu Congbai thinks.
How long has she been here, the smelly boy began to dislike his mother.
But
Mrs. Lu looked at the girl with a faint look in her eyes and a smile in her eyes. She was very satisfied.
She can bear it for her future daughter-in-law.
After thinking about it, Mrs. Lu stood up, lifted the insulated food box on the table and said to Shen Wanqing and Lu Congbai, "OK, I'll go. You two continue to talk here!"
Shen Wanqing hooked his lips and smiled gently, "bye, aunt."
Mrs. Lu nodded and blew a kiss at Shen Wanqing. "Qingqing, bye."
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing couldn't help laughing. He also blew a kiss to Mrs. landing, "goodbye."
Finally, Mrs. Lu hummed a little song and left happily.
Looking at Mrs. Lu's back after leaving, Lu was helpless from his white eyes, sighed and said to Shen Wanqing, "I'm sorry, I don't know my mother came back today, which caused you inconvenience."
Shen Wanqing stretched himself, shook his head carelessly, and said lazily, "it's all right. I had a good chat with my aunt."