"Miaomiao, grandma's only wish now is that our Miaomiao can meet someone who truly loves you and protects you. The first half of life was too painful. I only hope that my Miaomiao can be happier and happier in the second half of his life."
Suddenly, tears filled her eyes, and a crystal tear slid down her wrinkled face.
For a moment, Jiang Miao felt as if something was blocking his throat, which was uncomfortably tight.
He picked up a tissue and wiped her tears while holding back the emotions that were about to break down in his heart.
Grandma took Fu Yanci's hand and continued: "Xiao Ci, although we have not been together for a short time, grandma can see that you are a good child, so grandma hopes that before all uncertain factors arrive, you They can all protect Miaomiao well."
Fu Yanci gently shook her grandmother's hand and said in a calm tone, "Don't worry, I will take good care of Miaomiao."
Jiang Miao clenched her fists but still did not shed tears in front of her grandmother. She just changed the topic with a smile after a moment.
…
The two stayed in the hospital for a long time before leaving.
Jiang Miao smelled a faint fragrance as soon as she entered the door, until she saw Ma Chen who was placing the dishes and chopsticks.
When I walked to the dining table, I saw that there were all my favorite dishes on the table.
"You're back, come and get ready for dinner." Seeing the two of them coming back together, Chen Ma stepped forward with a smile on her face and spoke.
Jiang Miao, who was sitting at the dining table, glanced at Fu Yanci opposite him, hesitated and then spoke: "Have you ever visited grandma in the hospital before today?"
Fu Yanci slowly picked up a piece of meat and put it on Jiang Miao's plate.
Mother Chen, who had filled a bowl of rice, smiled and said, "Don't you know, madam? The young master often goes to the hospital. Every time before he goes, he tells me to make chicken soup."
Jiang Miao looked at the man next to him with a normal expression. After a few seconds, he said calmly: "Thank you..."
Fu Yanci, who rolled up his sleeves, stopped peeling shrimps and chuckled, with a hint of endearment in his eyes: "That's right."
Jiang Miao looked at the many peeled shrimps on the plate: "No need to peel them, there are too many and I won't be able to finish them."
As she spoke, she picked one up and put it on his plate.
Fu Yanci frowned as he looked at the shrimp she brought over. Seeing his lack of movement, Jiang Miao said, "The braised shrimp made by Mother Chen is delicious. You should try it too."
Jiangmiao's eyes seemed to glow when he mentioned Xiabang, and he looked at Fu Yanci expectantly.
After a while, the man picked up the shrimp and stuffed it into his mouth.
"how is it going?"
Fu Yanci looked at her expectant look, raised the corners of his lips and said in a doting tone: "Of course the ones made by my wife are delicious."
The moment their eyes met, the atmosphere became ambiguous.
Jiang Miao suddenly blushed, coughed slightly and turned away.
Why is this man talking so strangely lately?
She lowered her head and ate the ribs on the plate and thought to herself.
…
After the dinner, Jiang Miao stretched her waist comfortably, with satisfaction written all over her face. When she looked back at Fu Yanci beside her, she was instantly dumbfounded.
The man's cheeks turned red, and a rash gradually appeared on his forearms with his sleeves rolled up.
Jiang Miao took a closer look at the red rash on his arm and asked, "Fu Yanci, you, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, I'm just allergic to shrimp." His tone was calm and calm, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.
Hearing this, Jiang Miao's heart trembled.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Do you have any medicine at home? I, I will buy it..."
Thinking of the shrimps she had just given him, Jiang Miao couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and stood up and said with a slightly flustered expression.
On the other hand, Fu Yanci looked calm and looked at her quietly with a bit of a smile in his eyes.
"You, what's your expression?"
Jiang Miao saw his lazy expression and said doubtfully.
The next second, the man curled his lips and stood up and took her wrist: "Let's go upstairs and apply the medicine."
Jiang Miao followed him to the master bedroom and found the medicine box.
The man leaned on the sofa and looked at her quietly with a lazy expression.
