The next day, she got up very early, went to the market and bought a chicken, the kind she raised at home, and then came back to make soup.
She cooked it carefully, peeled off the skin of the chicken, then cut it into pieces, put it in a casserole, brought it to a boil over an open fire, then turned down the heat and simmered it slowly.
Worried about the grease, she even dropped the spoon of oil floating on it.
During this period, although she felt uncomfortable, she endured it.
Finally, bursts of fragrance came from the pot.
Ye Xiaomeng packed it carefully and put it in a thermos.
When she asked him where he was last night, she already knew which department of the hospital his mother was in.
She put on a looser skirt and went out carrying a thermos bottle.
When she arrived at the hospital, the smell of disinfectant hit her nostrils, and she felt a little nauseous.
She walked quickly to the elevator, wanting to take the elevator to the floor where He's mother was.
At the corner, she saw the elevator door open, and suddenly a familiar figure came out of it. She was about to go up and say hello, but she saw a beautiful woman walking with He Ming. She had short hair, tall, and a kind of appearance.
Intellectual beauty.
The two of them were walking and chatting, looking very familiar to each other, turning a blind eye to the people around them.
When Ye Xiaomeng saw this scene, he felt as if tens of thousands of ants were biting him. Is this why he has been so busy recently?
Until He Ming and the beauty walked away, Ye Xiaomeng still stood there blankly, lost in thought.
Her mind went blank and she couldn't figure out what to do next.
Who is that girl? His friend? A relative? But it’s so early, relatives won’t come to visit her so early, right?
That was all she could think of. Then she looked at the thermos flask in her hand. She was considering whether to send it to it. Would she be humiliating herself?
She stood there like an idiot for a long time, until she saw He Ming send the short-haired beauty away and then come back, and he took the elevator up.
She thought for a moment, it took so much time to cook the chicken soup, it would be a waste not to serve it.
So she moved her steps and pressed the elevator button to go up.
After she went up, she immediately found He's mother's ward.
He's mother was hospitalized because of a heart problem. She is probably fine now. I heard from He Ming that she will be discharged from the hospital in two days after a checkup.
Ye Xiaomeng walked over nervously, maybe because He Ming had just entered, so the door hadn't been closed yet.
The voices of He's mother and He Ming came from inside.
"Has Xiao Yao gone back?" He Ming asked with concern.
"Well, I just sent her down." He Ming replied.
"Well, she is such a nice child. She still recognizes me after such a long time. It is all thanks to her that I am hospitalized this time." He's mother said with gratitude.
He Ming said nothing.
Mother He continued, "I am most impressed by this little girl. When you were studying, you always ran to our house. It is obvious that I like you very much." Mother He continued happily.
He's mother was intoxicated in memories, and He Ming sighed, "Mom, that was all in the past, why are you bringing it up?"
"Is she married?" Mother He suddenly thought and asked.
"I don't know, this is someone else's private matter." He Ming said nonchalantly.
"Mingzi, Xiao Yao is a good girl and has a good job. She is much better than that one." He's mother didn't name anyone, but everyone knew she was talking about Ye Xiaomeng being inferior to Xiao Yao.
"Mom, just relax and recuperate, don't worry about the things you have or don't have." He Ming really felt powerless.