I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 298 Chapter 298, Are you husband and wife?

Little George sat on the big bed.

Because of his thin and small size, those big black agate-like eyes are particularly energetic.

He stared at the door without blinking, and stopped vigilantly with his hands on the bed table playing with small building blocks.

The mother and son just looked at each other for a while.

Gu Xinzhou glanced at Song Zhen, under Song Zhen's encouraging gaze, she boldly walked into the room.

Song Zhen also took her little hand and led her closer and closer to the bed.

George leaned back subconsciously, his entire back almost touching the head of the bed.

Doctor Li said in a timely manner: "George, don't you like today's millet porridge? This is the cook who makes the porridge. Do you want to know her?"

Shen Shiqing stood up from one side and looked at Gu Xinzhou: "George had a good meal today. The chicken soup in the millet porridge is diluted. You put your heart into it."

The child has just started to eat liquid food, so he can't make up for it, otherwise it will hurt his body. Gu Xinzhou's chicken soup is carefully boiled, and finally diluted with water to ensure nutrition while removing the greasy, and then put the millet porridge in it to cook it delicious.

Originally, Shen Shiqing didn't know.

At noon, he had dinner with Song Zhen and the others at the restaurant, and when they ate chicken soup, Song Zhen immediately tasted the fragrant taste of millet porridge, but it became more intense.

Gu Xinzhou pursed her lips tightly, not daring to move.

For the matter of making millet porridge, she did not take credit for it in front of her children.

Because it is an obligation and responsibility for a mother to cook food for her children, but she was four years late in fulfilling this obligation and taking on this responsibility.

She looked eagerly at George.

Too many emotions surged in her clear eyes, and she tried her best to bear it, not daring to show too much, not crying, not laughing, not moving a bit, for she was afraid of scaring the child.

And George also stared at Gu Xinzhou, his small face was cool, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.

Song Zhen broke the silence: "Ahem, George, this is Aunt Zhouzhou. Aunt Zhouzhou made millet porridge for you today. Do you want to meet her?"

George suddenly lowered his head so that no one could see his eyes, and said nothing.

No one knows what this little guy is thinking.

Song Zhen looked at Dr. Li.

Dr. Li tentatively asked: "George, Aunt Zhou Zhou likes children very much. She wants to be your friend, play with building blocks with you, and chat with you, is that okay?"

George picked up the blocks with both hands and began to pile them up, but didn't speak.

Doctor Li looked at Song Zhen helplessly and shook his head.

Gu Xinzhou's tears were hanging in his eyes, almost falling down.

She turned her face to the side, wiped it off quickly while George was not looking at her, looked at George again, and said softly: "If George likes to eat the food I cook, I can continue to make it for George! Besides millet porridge, I will also eat it. Cook a lot of other delicious food. George, you have a good rest, Auntie has gone out first, whenever you want to play with Auntie, you can do it!"

Song Zhen watched her cry frequently in the past few days, and sobbed in distress.

He took a step forward, grabbed Gu Xinzhou's waist with one hand, and put her head on his heart with the other: "Take your time, give the child some time."

George suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of Song Zhen and Gu Xinzhou.

A childish voice without any emotion suddenly rang out: "Uncle Song Zhen, are you husband and wife?"

Everyone looked at George together.

Song Zhen: "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)