Xiaojiao, the god of learning, is really hard to follow

Chapter 428 Home Cooking
"With me by your side, I don't think he dares to make such a request."

Xie Zhi rubbed her cheek with his fingertips, rubbing it gently, "Silly girl, to stop this matter, I can just come forward directly, instead of preventing you from socializing normally."

In the past six months, not only Yan Mumu thought a lot, Xie Zhi also thought a lot.

He was reborn suddenly at the beginning, breaking into the world she had lived in for more than ten years without warning, causing her life to become unbalanced.

If it was Xie Zhi from before, he might not want Yan Mumu to go to the party.

But now Xie Zhi still hopes that the general direction will operate according to the original track, the only difference is that he is by her side.

He was afraid, afraid that he would deviate too much from his previous life, which would lead to such bad news as his aunt's family...

He couldn't accept that such a sudden accident happened to him and Yan Mumu.
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evening.

Yan Mumu took a good bath.

During this period of time she was staying in the hospital, Xie Zhi was afraid that her wound might get infected, so he didn't give her a bath.

During this period of time, she wiped her body with a wet towel, feeling as if she had washed but not washed.

After applying the fragrant bubbles, Yan Mumu rubbed his whole body carefully.

Seeing the tiny scar at the surgery site, he touched it lightly with his fingers, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sighed softly.

The fair and tender skin has a small scar, which is really eye-catching and not very good-looking.

Yan Mumu's operation at that time was laparoscopic appendectomy, which was a minimally invasive operation, and the tunnel would be made below the navel or along the direction of the skin lines.The wound is very small, about five millimeters in size. As the wound heals slowly, there will be no scars, but people with scar constitution will still have small scars.

Yan Mumu was quite worried. Although the wound was not serious, no girl would wish for a scar on her body, and she still hoped that it would disappear.

She also made a special trip to ask the nurse if she had any medicine for scar removal.

Bought the drug with the best effect that can lighten the scar.

After coming out of the bathroom, as soon as the door opened, Yan Mumu instantly smelled a scent wafting from the kitchen.

Dragging her slippers to the kitchen, Xiaomei was sitting there wagging her tail.

"Xiaomei! You're back." Yan Mumu hadn't seen Xiaomei for a long time, she knelt down and hugged her, and stroked her big head, her tone of voice rose in joy, and the corners of her eyes lifted happily, "Has Xiaomei gained weight? I want to hug..."

Just as Yan Mumu was about to hug Xiaomei, Xie Zhi held out a spatula to block her, "Hey hey!"

"You just got out of the hospital, don't hug it, it's fat to death, don't tire you out."

Xiaomei saw that Yan Mumu was barking happily, but when Xie Zhi said this, a pair of airplane ears drooped instantly.

So...

One person and one dog stayed on the sofa.

Xie Zhi was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, cooking ribs soup for Yan Mumu to nourish his body.

On the sofa, Yan Mumu was leaning on a pillow behind her waist, Xiaomei was lying on her lap, and the sound of cooking could be heard from the kitchen from time to time.

Xie Zhi's kitchen door was only partially opened, and Yan Mumu looked at his vague figure with his head, feeling warm in his heart.

He picked up Xiao Meituan and kissed her in his arms.

Finally, they all came back, and the house seemed to be lively again.

Recalling the home when Xie Zhi had just left, Yan Mumu felt uncomfortable in every possible way, always felt that the home was empty and her heart was empty.

Now my whole heart is full.

"The specially bought lamb chops, taste the taste, eat more, the soup is nutritious, you have lost weight in the past few days, you need to make up more." Xie Zhi put on an apron, holding a bowl in his hand, a family cooking He looks like a husband, with broken hair resting quietly on his forehead, not docile, and has nothing to do with the word "school bully".

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