sweet joy

Chapter 127 Did You Come From Heaven?
Tang Zhihuan looked gentle, looked down at the happy woman, and said nothing silently.

"I remember my mother-in-law loves to eat broccoli. Has she not changed this taste?"

Song Xixi suddenly raised his head, looked at Tang Zhihuan, hesitated for a moment: "Tang Zhihuan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Tang Zhihuan picked out the broccoli without looking at her, and said, "My mother likes it very much. Do you want to make broccoli tonight?"

"Are you unhappy? Don't you like shopping in supermarkets?" Song Xixi pouted her mouth slightly. Yu Cha's husband really doesn't like to go shopping with Yu Cha in the supermarket. Ask him if he is okay, all in one word, yes.

"You don't like shopping, why don't you wait for me outside, and I'll come out to find you after I buy it?"

"No, I'm thinking about other things, buy it quickly, grandma's salt water is about to be finished, and I have to go back."

Song Xixi looked at the man beside him worriedly, knowing that he was suddenly down, but couldn't find the reason.

He accelerated the speed of picking things, bought them in a hurry and rushed back to the hospital.

Grandma Tang just woke up, and after a short rest, the four of them returned to Tang's house by car and got off at the intersection. Tang Zhihuan was carrying Grandma Tang on her back, Song Xixi and Tang Nianxi walked behind, chatting and laughing from time to time, which made Grandma Tang laugh too.

When Mama Tang came back, there was smoke curling from the chimney in the kitchen, and she could smell a strong fragrance when she walked in. Grandma Tang sat at the door to enjoy the cool air, accompanied by Tang Nianxi.

"Is your brother cooking?"

"Song Xixi cooked it. My brother helped light the fire. I tasted it and it tasted pretty good."

Mother Tang looked in the direction of the kitchen curiously, just in time Song Xixi came out of the kitchen and called Tang Nianxi, "Nianxi, do you have any green onions? Auntie is back, wash your hands and you can eat~"

Song Xixi was taken aback for a moment, and soon smiled.

"The green onions are in the cupboard, and I covered them with the lid." After finishing speaking, Tang's mother looked at her son who was sitting in the corner making a fire, a little jealous: "Why don't I see you come to make a fire when I usually cook?"

Tang Zhihuan raised his eyebrows and continued to set firewood.

Song Xixi cooked four dishes and one soup. In order to take care of her grandma's body, she specially made a tofu and dried shrimp soup, which was light and delicious.

The rest are made according to the tastes of Tang's mother and Tang Nianxi. Although they are not particularly delicious, they are not bad.

Mama Tang's opinion of Song Xixi changed a bit, and her tone became much more gentle.

Grandma Tang was happy, she drank an extra bowl of soup than usual, and looked at Song Xixi with a sweet smile.

"Grandma, I'll walk with you later, or I won't be able to sleep if I eat too much at night."

While walking in the yard, Song Xixi saw the sky full of stars, which was extraordinarily charming in the dark moonlight. It was more beautiful than what she and Tang Zhihuan saw on the playground last time, peaceful and beautiful.

Grandma Tang was tired from walking, Song Xixi helped her to sit down, "Grandma, you must take good care of yourself."

"Yeah, I know..."

"You are sick, Tang Zhihuan is worried." Song Xixi said, pointing to the stars in the sky: "Isn't it beautiful, there is another Tang Zhihuan who misses you very much, I will take care of you for him, honor you, and take good care of him ..."

"Xixi, you came from heaven, right?"

Song Xixi froze for a moment, then looked at grandma in surprise: "Grandma...?"

Grandma Tang smiled shyly: "I had a dream last night. I dreamed that you flew down from the sky, and then flew back as a fairy. Grandma is very relieved that Huanhuan can have you by my side. To live a good life..."

(End of this chapter)