Seeing that she began to panic, Jiang Ming was very satisfied, it seemed that his scare still achieved a certain effect, so he added another fire: "You said that this young age, how sad the family is, her son is only a teenager, still in junior high school..." "

Oh, don't say it, don't say it, I'll eat a finger cake and fried pho, but lemon tea can't be less, I will go to sleep immediately after eating." Xia Zhiyu's expression became pitiful, and his voice was soft and sticky and pleading: "Is it good?" Jiang

Ming couldn't stand it the most, that is, her eyes and soft tone, involuntarily, his heart softened: "Okay, but this is the last time." When

Xia Zhiyu heard this, he immediately nodded like pounding garlic, and his eyebrows were bent and brilliant with a smile: "Okay!" Jiang

Ming went out.

Five hundred meters opposite the entrance of the hospital, there is a very lively night market street, full of food stalls, before approaching, shouting endlessly.

Walk into the crowd.

Jiang Ming looked left and right, looking for a stall for fried pho and finger cakes.

"Handsome guy, come to a bowl of ice powder, take a bite, cold all summer!" "Handsome guy,

do you want cold skin?"

Every time you pass by a stall, you can hear such a sound.

Jiang Ming quickly found a stall selling finger cakes, and the owner was a young woman in her thirties, who glanced up in her busy schedule and smiled: "Handsome guy, what do you want to add?"

"Add two portions of meat floss, and then don't put it too spicy, just spicy slightly." The

boss smiled and agreed, and kept doing it for the other guests: "But you have to wait for a while, there are five or six more in front, can you?" Jiang

Ming nodded: "Okay, I'll go see something else, and I'll get it later."

"Okay!"

and then walked around again, buying fried rice and lemon tea, as well as a cup of warm bubble tea and a lean porridge with preserved eggs.

Finally, I came over and grabbed the bread.

I didn't walk back to the hospital until my hands were full.

Xia Zhiyu lay on the bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling, his face flushed, quietly waiting for Jiang Ming to buy her a night snack.

In my heart, it's called a sweet honey.

She had even begun to fantasize about life after marriage, she should be very happy and happy, right?

Jiang Ming is back.

After hearing the movement, Xia Zhiyu quickly got up from the bed, stepped on the slippers and ran over, looking at Jiang Ming's hand full of things, his eyes suddenly shone, and his stomach rumbled even louder.

Jiang Ming moved the small table over there.

The food is laid out on top in the same way.

The rich fragrance instantly filled the entire ward, and Xia Zhiyu's saliva went straight to his stomach.

"I didn't put much spicy for you, and..." Jiang Ming paused, took out a box of stomach tablets from another bag, and put it on the table: "I'm afraid of indigestion at night, and you will eat this one after eating." "

So sweet.

Xia Zhiyu glanced at it and was almost moved to cry: "Woo... Jiang Ming, why are you so nice to me?" It

all made her a little uncomfortable, not sleeping so late, he was already tired for a day, and let him go out to buy a night snack.

"After eating, go to bed quickly.

As he was talking, at this time, the little guy lying on the bed suddenly moved, and the quilt unconsciously twisted into a caterpillar shape, as if he was stretching his waist.

Then, Jiang Ming heard a hoarse and somewhat cute voice: "Pot and pot, did you make it delicious?

Jiang Ming raised his eyebrows, he had already guessed it, but he didn't expect the little guy to wake up so quickly.

I had to get up, pick her up, put on my shoes and get out of bed.

Seeing this table full of delicious food, the milk ball's big eyes lit up sharply, originally a little sleepy, this time the spirit is a lot.

Xia Zhiyu's eyebrows curved with a smile, and he beckoned to the milk ball: "Lemon, sit on my sister's side." Hearing

this, the milk ball ran to Xia Zhiyu and sat down.

Jiang Ming was already prepared.

Pass the cup of bubble tea to her, the temperature is just right.

Eating a late-night snack, from time to time there was the laughter of the two girls, try to be quieter, so as not to disturb the patient next door.

The atmosphere of the moment.

Warm and nice.

After the night snack ended, the little guy began to fall asleep again, after all, he slept for so long, nestled in Jiang Ming's arms for a while, and then fell asleep again.

Jiang Ming couldn't help but chuckle.

This little gluttonous cat... Waking up just to eat something.

Taking the initiative to dispose of the remaining garbage in the room, Xia Zhiyu was also a little sleepy, and after saying goodnight to Jiang Ming, he went to sleep with him.

Two hungry cats, one big and one small, slept.

Jiang Ming smiled slightly, and his heart relaxed.

Then he lay down on the escort bed next to him and went to sleep.

After leaving a message for Xia Zhiyu's WeChat, he left the hospital and took a taxi home.

When I got home, I took a shower as soon as possible, packed up and rode to the breakfast restaurant.

Lemon's surgery had been scheduled for around three o'clock in the afternoon, and he had to close early.

After arriving at the store, soon, the pork uncle sent the pork over, yesterday Jiang Ming said that he wanted fifty pounds, and this sudden reduction of thirty pounds still surprised him a little.

But he didn't ask much, and now that he saw me, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Young man, why did you ask for fifty pounds today?"

Jiang Ming did not hide it: "My sister has surgery today, and I want to close early to see her in the hospital, so I want less." As

soon as he heard about the operation, the uncle's brain turned, and he didn't react a little, and then he thought that Jiang Ming's sister was not the little milk ball before, the very cute girl.

Can't help but worry: "What happened to the baby?" Such

a cute girl, every time I see him, he is very polite, an uncle, he is rare.

Jiang Ming could see that he was really worried, and he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and his voice also softened:

"Uncle, don't worry, the doctor said that it was okay, and the success rate of the operation was quite high."

"Ah, that's good, that's good. The uncle instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, as if remembering something, he touched the pocket on his body, and finally felt out five hundred yuan in cash and handed it to Jiang Ming: "Young man, uncle is too busy these days to go to see the baby, these five hundred yuan you wait for her to buy something delicious and fun for her, there is not much money, a little heart."

Jiang Ming was taken aback by his sudden five hundred yuan.

"Uncle, what are you doing?

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