Chapter 23 His Porridge ([-])
Pei Ziyue watched as his father casually drank a bowl of porridge, put away the bowls and chopsticks, and walked upstairs, stopping at the stairs to look sideways at him.

"The porridge is in the pot. If I want to eat it, I will make it myself. At night, I will have a video conference and I will not go downstairs. I will wash myself and go to sleep."

Seeing Daddy disappear on the second floor, the little guy ran down from the sofa and ran to the kitchen in a flash. The hot millet porridge and various well-matched side dishes were all well prepared.

"Where's the lunch box? Daddy won't go downstairs for a meeting. Humph, I'm going to the hospital anyway!" The little guy walked around the kitchen, and immediately saw the familiar three- Tier lunch box.

The little guy immediately packed the porridge, quickly finished a bowl of porridge in the restaurant, ran back to the room, carried his small schoolbag, put on his shoes, picked up the packed lunch box, and sneaked out of the house .

The location on the second floor aisle.

Pei Jinghao who opened the door and walked out looked at the little man who slipped out, then went downstairs silently to watch the pot that had bottomed out and remained unmoved for a long time.

Tonight, he specially cooked some more millet porridge and side dishes. Those who are sick should eat these lighter dishes!
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Lan Yiyi's fever has subsided, and she has not eaten since noon, and she has not eaten for a whole day, and she is crying several times because of her hunger.

She took out her mobile phone and was going to check the number. If she didn't get someone to bring some food, she felt that she was really going to be hungry.

The phone rang before it was dialed out, Lan Yiyi quickly answered it, and Xu Yanran's roar almost pierced through the eardrums: "Lan Yiyi, how many times have I called you since this afternoon?" If you don’t answer any of the ten calls, even if you die on the side of the road, you’ll have to tell me, lest the police come to your door and regard me as a murderer, and I have to go to the morgue of the police station to identify the body!”

"I'm in the hospital now!" Lan Yiyi hurriedly reported her location, and continued to let Xu Yanran continue, she estimated that the phone would be killed first.

The phone was quiet for a while, and then Xu Yanran's voice became louder: "Hospital?! Lan Yiyi, why did you go to the hospital? What's going on? Did you have a fever again or was hit by a car? I told you not to go to the company in the morning. , you run faster than a rabbit, which hospital tell me quickly, I will go there immediately!"

Lan Yiyi listened to her chanting, and smiled: "Well, it seems to be at the People's Hospital. I'm fine, but I have a fever again. Remember to bring me something to eat when you come over. I'm almost starving to death. "

"You're going to starve to death, just wait!" Xu Yanran hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Lan Yiyi looked at her mobile phone, saw the location of WeChat, and unwittingly remembered that she accidentally clicked on Pei Jinghao's WeChat today: "It turns out that the dignified Young Master Pei also uses WeChat!"

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Lan Yiyi thought it was Xu Yanran who had arrived, and said without raising her head, "Come on, Yanran, since when did you become so refined, you actually know how to knock on the door, but you are very fast...Zi Yue?"

When she raised her head and looked over with a smile, she saw Pei Ziyue walking in with a small three-layer lunch box and a small schoolbag on her back. She really thought that Yan Ran happened to be nearby so she came quickly, but it turned out that It was the kid who came running.

Pei Ziyue walked forward with the lunch box and said with a smile: "Yiyi, I brought you food, it's still warm, eat it!"

(End of this chapter)

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