The evening light shone in through the glass windows, staining the white ward with a golden halo.

"Let me tell you, I followed my parents to visit my grandpa in the hospital today."

"Oh! By the way! Have you heard of Taifeng House? The one on the lakeside, my house is open! My father cooks super delicious dishes!"

"My dad made a lot of delicious food in the afternoon and brought it to Grandpa... But in fact, I also..."

The boy who ran into the ward without permission was still chattering.

Venus sat on the bed with the rabbit doll in his arms, and said nothing, but he didn't show the intention to drive the boy out.

At this time, the latter is still looking for topics happily: "By the way! Would you like to try the dishes I made? My parents wouldn't let me take them out for grandpa, but I actually made them very seriously."

"What do you cook?" Venus finally said.

A boy about the same age as himself, who knows how to cook?

This sounds a bit strange.

Seeing that Venus finally had another reaction, the boy cocked his nose and proudly raised the lacquer red food box he was holding in his arms:

"Qiang Qiang! That's it."

The food box opens.

There is rice and a scrambled egg with tomato.

A mixture of red tomatoes and yellow eggs, with a little green onion sprinkled on top.

The dark food box has a strong insulation effect, so whether it is rice or tomato scrambled eggs, it is still steaming.

"Try it? It's delicious, I promise!" The boy said with confidence, but his expression was a little vacant.

At the same time, he also magically pulled out a pair of chopsticks and a spoon from under the food box, and carefully handed them over.

The black eyes are full of expectation.

"Well…"

Although it felt inappropriate to eat something from a stranger, Venus hesitated.

The boy's pitiful look like a puppy, if he refuses, he always feels guilty.

In addition, Venus did an afternoon check on an empty stomach today, and he is indeed hungry now.

"He has been talking to me for so long, he is not exactly a stranger, he should be a half-baked person...So, it doesn't matter if he eats a bit?"

This was what Venus thought in her heart. When she reacted again, the chopsticks and spoon were already in her hand.

The boy by the bed came up with a food box, looking very happy.

Venus had to cooperate with a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of tomato scrambled eggs, shaking his little hand, and shaking off a piece of tomato in silence, then put the spoon into his mouth.

The taste of this tomato scrambled egg is not terrible, but it is not particularly amazing.

It's the flavor that this dish of tomato scrambled eggs should have.

The scent of eggs and the sweet and sour taste of tomato juice are mixed together, very homely.

"How, how?" The boy next to him, like a student waiting for the teacher to review the exam papers, asked like a gun, with an anxious expression on his face.

"delicious."

After all, after eating other people's food, coupled with the enthusiasm of not wanting to hit the other side, the kind-hearted venus gave a false high evaluation.

"Hey! Let me tell you! I made it seriously, it must be delicious!" The boy breathed a sigh of relief and laughed happily.

I have to say that when he laughed, he was so pretty.

There will be a shallow pear vortex at the corner of the mouth.

Because I was sitting by the bed, those smiling eyes seemed to be filled with the afterglow of the setting sun.

Venus held the spoon with one hand and stared at the boy's smiling face for two seconds, then silently looked away.

Girls, in these respects, are always a little more mature than boys of the same age.

"What's wrong?"

"No... it's nothing, can I have another bite of rice?"

"Yes! Of course you can! If you like, I'll have this meal for you! Hey."

"Oh, thanks."

Venus took the lacquered red food box and ate it slowly.

Naturally, the boy couldn't stand his loneliness, and he spoke to himself, and began to make noise:

"This is the first time someone other than my family eats the dishes I cook. I feel like I will soon become a chef like my dad!"

Venus nibbled the food without saying anything, but thought to himself: "Sorry. Although you haven't eaten your father's food, I feel that you are still far from achieving this goal..."

Boy: "Do you know? My parents are picking faults every time they eat the dishes I cook. I have to practice cutting skills, and I have not controlled the heat... This is the first time someone has praised the taste of my cooking. Yes, I feel very happy!"

Venus still didn't answer the conversation on the grounds of eating, but in his heart he felt: "It's right not to tell him the truth just now..."

The two stayed like this for a while.

Until, someone probed the window in the corridor, and then the door of the ward was pushed open by an adult.

The person who opened the door was still not Venus' father, but an unknown woman, probably in her 30s. Some features of her face were similar to those of the boy sitting next to the bed.

"Chen Yu!"

The woman walked quickly into the ward.

It seems that they should be a mother-child relationship. And "Chen Yu" is the boy's name.

As we all know, when your mother shouts your full name, it means you will suffer.

"My mother didn't watch you for a while, so she ran away and lost her shadow, right? I think your kid owes you to clean up again!" Chen Yu's mother rubbed her son's ears mercilessly.

"Mom! Mom! My real mother! It hurts! It hurts! Someone else is here, save some face for your son!"

Chen Yu twisted and struggled like a maggot.

Chen Yu's mother then let go of her hand and turned to look at Venus on the hospital bed.

At the first time, she thought this girl who was about the same age as her son was strange and beautiful. After sighing in her heart, "This little Ni is so handsome", Chen Yu's mother began to apologize:

"I'm sorry, little girl, this kid Chen Yu is frizzy. I'll bother you to rest. When I go back, I will teach him again-Xiao Yu, and apologize to the little girl."

Venus was holding the food box, his movements were a bit stiff, before he had time to say something.

Chen Yu at the side couldn't hold back, and began to complain for himself: "Why do you have to apologize! I didn't interrupt her to rest. I get along well with her."

"If you ask you to apologize, then apologize, how can there be so many words!" Chen Yu's mother pressed her son's head.

Chen Yu couldn't move away, and under his mother's lewd might, he had to bend over cooperatively, and said "I'm sorry" weakly.

"Auntie, Chen Yu actually didn't bother me, and he invited me to eat tomato scrambled eggs." After that, Venus on the bed finally had a chance to speak.

"That's right, people still praise the deliciousness of my cooking!" Chen Yu swept away the slump just now, and raised his chin at his mother proudly.

Only then did Chen Yu's mother notice the food box in Venus's hand. Looking at the inside of the food box, the rice and the tomato scrambled eggs were almost eaten, and there was not much left.

"The little girl is kind-hearted. It's really hard for you to eat what this kid made."

"Mom what do you mean!"

After making a fuss for a while, Venus seemed to be trying to prove something, without saying a word, but rather stubbornly ate up the rest of the food.

Chen Yu's mother didn't say anything about it, silently waiting for the little girl she didn't know to have a meal, and then helped clean up the lunch box.

After that, he pulled Chen Yu out of the ward door.

Before leaving, he politely apologized to Venus again.

Outside the door, you can hear the voice of the mother and the son moving away from each other. venus's listening is actually pretty good—

"Why do you kid break into the ward where you don't know the little girl? You look pretty?"

"No, when I passed by the door, I heard her crying secretly inside. Then, I made her happy."

"Hey, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, then your kid is pretty good."

"..."

After that, the conversation was finally inaudible.

"Chen Yu...Taifeng Tower on the lakeshore..."

"To make me happy...?"

Venus turned his face to the side and looked at the high chair that the boy had just sat on. This direction was facing the big window of the room.

Outside, the dim sun had set halfway below the horizon.

The remaining half is like a spread egg yolk, golden.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Venus smacked his lips lightly, recalling the taste of the dinner he had just eaten:

"Speaking of which, I actually don't like tomatoes."

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