Jiang Hui bought chicken soup and prepared several plates of side dishes that Tang Yebai liked and brought him to the hospital to see him. Tang Yebai looked at Huang Chengcheng's chicken soup and felt disgusted and a little greasy. He had never liked chicken soup.
It looks greasy.
"This is peeled and boiled, and there is no oil anymore." Jiang Hui said, saying very virtuously, "It's very delicious, and it's good for you."
"If you don't like chicken soup, you can try some of the side dishes you like."
“The hospital’s stuff is not delicious.”
Tang Yebai frowned and signaled her to put it aside. Jiang Hui didn't give up and wanted to persuade him to eat a little more. Tang Yebai was angry, "I'm not hungry."
Jiang Hui was suffocated, her face turned slightly pale and she felt a little aggrieved.
Tang Yebai was in a very unhappy mood.
He was rarely hospitalized and had few illnesses. He suffered a gunshot wound once and was alone in the hospital. I am afraid that only Jiang Hui would come to take care of him. Of course, he did not expect the people from the Tang family to come to see him. He hoped that the Xia family and his son would come to see him.
As a result, I didn't see anyone all morning.
Xia Chenxi actually went to work.
Tang Yebai was upset all morning and equated ungratefulness with Miss Xia.
Another Jiang Hui came to bother him, and Mr. Tang called him a twist.
Fortunately, Jiang Hui was tactful and did not mention Xia Chenxi and Xiatian, otherwise, Tang Yebai would have exploded.
At this moment, two knocks came from the ward door.
Baby Xia came in with a thermos bottle and a snack box. He was wearing a small brown sweater and harem pants. The combination was casual. The smile on his fair face was full of smiles. Tang Yebai's bad mood swept away.
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"Mr. Tang..." Xia Baobei smiled and greeted Jiang Hui politely, "Hello Miss Jiang."
Because Zhao Feng framed Xia Chenxi, he had no good feelings for Jiang Hui. However, even if he didn't have any good feelings, he would still say hello to Jiang Hui politely. In front of his father, the gentlemanly demeanor must be maintained.
His pink and tender image is.
"What are you here to do?" Jiang Hui asked unhappily. When she saw Xia Tian, she felt very disgusted as if she was looking at some bacteria. If it weren't for Xia Tian, Tang Yebai would not have been hurt, and Jiang Hui had no good feelings for Xia Tian.
So, Newton's third law says it well, forces are mutual.
Good feelings and bad feelings are mutual.
If you don’t like someone, that person will definitely not like you.
Tang Yebai's face darkened. Just as he was about to speak, Xia Baobei said, "I'll give Mr. Tang fish soup."
"No need, he won't drink fish soup, you take it away and go home." Jiang Hui said bluntly. The more he looked at it, the more he felt the child was dazzling. His smile looked so similar to Tang Yebai, which was so annoying.
"Who said I don't drink fish soup?" Tang Yebai said in a deep voice, "Jiang Hui, this is my ward. It's not your turn to interfere in any decision I make."
"Tang..." Jiang Hui felt very aggrieved, bit her lip, and was about to cry.
In summer, I took out the fish soup, took out the food box, and said to Tang Yebai with a smile, "The fish soup I cooked is very delicious, and I also made your favorite hot and sour lotus root, curry beef, and red wine chicken.
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It was all the things that Tang Yebai liked to eat. Xia Bao also understood Mr. Tang’s preferences very clearly, and Tang Yebai felt heartbroken.
Even though he felt that the fish soup was not something that people drank, and the smell was too heavy, he felt that everything given by Baby Xia was delicious.
Jiang Hui's voice roared, "How do you know what Tang likes to eat?"