Chapter 896 The crying child has candy (51)

   Ye Chengci, who instinctively wanted to break Shen Xiaoxiao apart, was stunned, and murmured, "He's in the hospital, in the hospital..."

   Shen Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement: "Yes, he is in the hospital."

   Ye Chengci looked down at the crying girl in his arms, and only then did he react.

   He understood, he was just dreaming.

   And what he dreamed of was a past life.

   He didn't know why he thought it was a past life, but he was so sure in his heart.

   In the past life, whether it was my brother or my mother, I was hurt so badly by him.

  Ye Chengci covered his face with his hands and touched the tears all over his face.

   "Brother Ci, what's the matter with you?" Shen Xiaoxiao's eyes were also red, when had she ever seen Ye Chengci look like a high-spirited one.

   Ye Chengci slowed down, took his little wife into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I scared you, I just had a nightmare. I, I want to find my brother."

   Shen Xiaoxiao hugged his thin waist and tightened his hands a bit: "I'll accompany you."

"it is good."

  …

  In the office, the young man is dressed in a white coat, which outlines his tall figure, broad shoulders and narrow waist. With a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the tall nose, the eyes behind the lenses are pure, the black and white are almost clean, and the young man's eyes fall on the computer in front of him.

   His ten slender and powerful fingers quickly tapped something on the keyboard. Occasionally, he stopped and unscrewed the thermos cup beside him with both hands.

  The transparent thermos cup clearly shows the chrysanthemum and wolfberry inside.

   The young man raised his head slightly and took a sip, his **** Adam's apple rolling up and down.

The door was pushed open, and a small figure came in, revealing a small furry head, a delicate little face, and a soft, soft look, his eyes fell on the young man, the child's clear and moist eyes lit up, and the milky voice cried The sentence: "Uncle."

   Ye Chengnian's eyes drooped slightly, her thin lips pursed into a shallow arc: "Mumu is here."

The little guy wore small leather shoes, trotted over, followed Ye Chengnian's long legs, like a monkey, and crawled into Ye Chengnian's arms three or two times, his soft little face rubbed against Ye Chengnian's. His face and voice were as soft as sugar cake: "Uncle, Mumu misses you so much."

   "Uncle also wants to admire." Ye Chengnian gently rubbed the child's soft hair.

   "This little guy urged me to come to you as soon as the lunch break came. I think he likes you the most in this family." Yin Yin, who had changed out of his white coat, walked in and said with a smile.

   The little guy pouted and seemed to disagree with Yin Yin's statement.

   "Mumu also likes grandma, grandpa, father, mother..." The little guy pointed with his short fingers, and after counting, he compared a core to the two.

"You, weird, uncle will take you to dinner." Ye Chengnian clicked the mouse a few times with one hand, turned off the computer, put the little guy down, took off his white coat, hung it on the stand beside him, and then Bending down, he picked up the little guy with his slender and powerful hands.

   "Go, let's eat."

  The little guy wrapped Ye Chengnian's neck and shouted in a soft voice, "Eat, eat."

  The food in the canteen of Imperial Capital Hospital is good. Ye Chengnian and Yin Yin used to eat here.

   Three people occupy a table.

   Ye Chengnian stuffed a spoon into Ye Muxiao's small hand, put a bowl of warm rice porridge in front of him, and dug out a large spoonful of egg custard and placed it on top of the porridge.

  The white viscous porridge, the orange-yellow eggs, are decorated with minced meat and chopped green onion, which makes people very appetizing.

   Ye Chengnian took out the tissue that he brought with him, unfolded it, and wrapped it around the little guy's neck as a bib.

   (end of this chapter)