Interstellar Mecha Chef

Chapter 848 Sad Papa Ye
In the delivery room, Lin Miaomiao greeted the waves of labor pains while biting a cork, praying for the baby to be born quickly, even if she could bear it, it would be troublesome if the pain lasted for a few hours or longer.

The doctor led the robot nurse to deliver the baby conscientiously. This is a rare twin, and she had to safely welcome the baby into this world.

Outside the delivery room, Ye Hongwen stood silently in front of the door, while Ye Zhengyang and his wife sat on the public seat by the door and whispered.

"Lao Ye, you said that our son looks too calm, even if the child is not life-threatening, but his daughter-in-law suffers inside, he doesn't feel distressed?"

Those who don't feel sorry for their daughter-in-law are simply scumbags!How heartless!

The aggrieved Mother Ye almost forgot that it was her own son she was scolding, and she only thought that the son should be in a hurry and keep looking in through the blurry glass door.

Ye Zhengyang couldn't see what his wife was thinking, so he could only secretly shed tears of sympathy for his son, but said honestly, "His attitude is not correct, and he doesn't know how to feel sorry for his wife. Clean him up."

This sentence was completely followed by Mother Ye's words. The person who said it was very proud, thinking that he had figured out what his wife meant, and he would definitely get her admiring eyes and compliments.

But what he never expected was that he didn't get any of the things he imagined. The only thing he got was Ye's mother's expulsion without hesitation, "Go away! Hongwen is my son, how could he not feel sorry for his wife, he just Haven't woken up yet."

"Go away! You are here to speak ill of your son. You must not come here sincerely to wait for the birth of your grandchildren. It is better not to come!"

Chasing people away at the slightest disagreement, it can be seen that Mama Ye is so tough.

Pushed away from his seat, Ye Zhengyang looked blankly at Mama Ye, whose face was full of displeasure, and said that it was she who said his son didn't love his wife, and she was the one who said his son loved his wife. What the hell is going on?

O woman, thy name is Capricious!

After sighing for a long time, Ye Zhengyang came to his wife's side with a wry smile and said in a low voice, "Lanlan, you misunderstood. Didn't I see you nervous, so I deliberately made a joke with you?"

Mother Ye turned her head and ignored him, "Stop doing this with me, if I hadn't called you to come here, you wouldn't have come here. When I gave birth to Hongwen and Yingying, you didn't even come home. This is the real truth. Don't feel sorry for my daughter-in-law."

"I gave birth to two babies for you. After the birth, no one asked for food. The mother-in-law only cared about the children, and she had to have the cheek to ask for them."

With such clear words, Ye Zhengyang couldn't tell that his wife wanted to settle the old score, and his face turned pale with shock in an instant, only feeling that his heart was more bitter than Coptis chinensis.

No, I can't let my wife continue talking, otherwise he will be dealt with badly.

"Almost forgot," Ye Zhengyang patted his forehead in astonishment, "The chicken soup for Miaomiao should be almost done, I'll go back and get it. By the way, let the soldiers cook us dinner."

The daughter-in-law has been in the delivery room for three or four hours, and it's already past dinner time, and she doesn't know when she will be able to come out. It is the best policy to go back and bring food.

Ms. Ye couldn't see her husband's quarrel, but she didn't stop her. At noon, she was only thinking about tidying up Miaomiao's hospital things, and she didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food. Her stomach was protesting.

But thinking of the daughter-in-law in the delivery room, I reminded, "Cook some porridge, add some minced meat, put a little salt in it, and don't need anything else."

"Understood, the soldier must know how to make a confinement meal," Ye Zhengyang waved his hand impatiently, and strode away without saying hello to his son.

Ye Zhengyang felt that he was at a disadvantage. It was obviously his daughter-in-law who gave birth to the child. It should be his stupid son who should go back to get the soup, but when he was run over by his wife, he found an excuse to leave the hospital with a feverish head. I still get chicken soup for my daughter-in-law.

But he automatically sent it to the door, and he couldn't do it if he didn't know how to add Canada. He could only write down the account temporarily and save it after his daughter-in-law gave birth.

I don't know what's going on in Ye Zhengyang's mind. Mother Ye is still immersed in the good news of her husband's success, and her son is nervous. She may even neglect to eat. Of course, a mother should think more about him.

"Hongwen——" Mama Ye raised her voice slightly, "After standing for so long, come over and sit down first, lest you run out of strength later."

"No need, I'm in good spirits, I'm fine if I don't sleep for a few days or nights," Ye Hongwen was reluctant to leave the door, he wanted to hear the news inside as soon as possible.

Mother Ye was speechless, her son's appearance was indistinguishable from masochistic, obviously he could relax and wait for the news, but he had to choose the most tiring way.

I don't even listen to her words, I really can't help my mother!

If she can't be persuaded, she will simply stop. Mother Ye angrily cast her eyes on the closed door of the delivery room, thinking that the child will soon be born, and if the son wants to stand, let him stand for a while.

Thinking about it in her heart, Mother Ye looked away annoyed, only hoping in her heart that her husband would bring dinner over soon.

Waiting, waiting, waiting for a full hour, Ye Zhengyang came back with a red face, and asked before standing still, "How is it, did the doctor come out and explain the situation?"

"No!" Mother Ye replied with a dark face.

The doctors are busy delivering babies. Although there are a few robot nurses helping out, Mama Ye doesn't think she still has time to open the door to report the situation.

"Oh," Ye Zhengyang was not disappointed, he took out two rectangular and short insulated lunch boxes, and handed them to his wife obsequiously, "The rice is ready, and there is green pepper shredded beef that you like, hurry up and eat it."

Mother Ye was very pleasantly surprised. It seemed that her husband hadn't neglected his duties too much, and he hadn't forgotten her favorite dishes in such a hectic time.

As soon as she was in a good mood, a smile appeared on Xiuli's face, and she said tenderly, "Lao Ye, you have worked hard, please sit down and eat."

Ye Zhengyang shook his head, "Eat, I'm full at home."

After speaking, he turned around and stuffed the remaining lunch box to his son, "Hurry up and eat with your mother."

"I'm not hungry," Ye Hongwen frowned. At this moment, he didn't even have the desire to eat. He wished he could break into the delivery room to see what was going on inside.

"Eat even if you're not hungry, you have to learn from your father," Mama Ye said angrily, "He's calm, knowing that our mother and son are still hungry in the hospital, but we still eat first Come deliver the food again."

The reality is so difficult, and I can't find too many reasons to be happy. My heart is full of enthusiasm for a while, and then fades away. Mother Ye is not well.

Ye Zhengyang awkwardly moved to his wife's side and smiled, "I didn't mean it either. Miaomiao's porridge took a long time to cook. When I saw that the food was ready, I thought I'd be full before I could pack less food." A meal, isn't this a double-winner!"

Mother Ye rolled her eyes, didn't bother to pay attention to the guy in front of her, and greeted her son, "Hurry up and eat, but when Bie Miaomiao came out, you were hungry and passed out at the door."

(End of this chapter)