The Little Midnight Bride

He poured out the fish porridge in the thermos, and fed it to Huangfu Ye spoonful by spoonful. The hot fish porridge was just enough to warm his stomach, but Huangfu Ye obviously had no taste in his mouth at all. Forced to eat the whole bowl of fish porridge, and fell asleep in Lei Li's arms after a while. /www>

Lei Li gently put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, couldn't help but bowed his head and gave him a kiss, then tidied his clothes and walked out of the ward.

"Hey, Brother Lei Lie, you are here to accompany Yeye again. I am really troublesome. I don't have time to go to see Yeye recently. I will accompany him later."

Gu Xiaoyao hummed a little song, and walked over excitedly, carrying the freshly made rice porridge.

Lei Li smiled slightly, thinking that Gu Xiaoyao was about to go in, so he quickly stopped in his tracks, and blocked the door: "It's okay, I naturally need to take care of your friend more, he just fell asleep, what are you doing?"

"Young Master Di said he was hungry. I made some millet porridge and was about to send it to him." Gu Xiaoyao brushed past him with the food box in his hand, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

When Gu Xiaoyao walked into the ward, Young Master Di was already lying on the bed again, with a needle in his hand obediently hanging water.

"Why so slow?" He complained.

She pouted: "It's already the fastest speed. It was supposed to be stewed for a while, but I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I rushed here without stopping."

Gu Xiaoyao put the food box on the table, took out the millet porridge inside and poured it into a ceramic bowl, picked up two pouches/bags/eggs, then sat on the side of the bed, took a small spoon to scoop it up, and put it in his mouth Gently blow it, and handed it to his mouth: "Well, eat it, don't burn your mouth."

"Did you do this yourself?" Young Master Di opened his mouth obediently, cooperating with her movements very well, and after chewing and swallowing slowly, he asked.

"Yes, how does it taste?"

She looked at him expectantly, Young Master Di nodded, with a charming satisfied smile on his face.

"Not bad, have another bite."

He has always been very particular about food, and Gu Xiaoyao's cooking skills can barely be eaten, but this is the first time his woman has cooked food for him, and even delicacies from mountains and seas can't compare to this bowl of millet porridge.

There was a hint of sweetness in Di Shao's eyes, and suddenly there was a feeling of being surrounded by happiness.

That kind of feeling is very good, and he likes it very much.

He suddenly thought, how happy it would be if he could eat food made by his own woman every day.

【Enough today, continue tomorrow】