Chapter 613 Forgot My Son

Soon after, the dumplings that looked like gold ingots were wrapped one by one, and the family's nanny also came to help, so there were enough wraps to feed the whole family, including Lei Qingyi who was sitting outside.

When the first pot of dumplings was ready, Ye Shuyun quickly put them in a lunch box and prepared to send them to her son.

"Qingyi, please take me to the hospital first. When I come back later, my aunt will make dumplings for you."

Ye Shuyun said while taking off her apron. Just grab your lunch box and leave.

"Okay," Lei Qingyi also stood up, drooling over the dumplings in the kitchen. It just so happened that my aunt was not here. He can eat as much as he wants. The dumplings made by his aunt are really delicacies in the world and can never be eaten outside.

By the way, she remembered that there was another person who made delicious dumplings.

It was Yan Huan. It was the shrimp and meat dumplings made by Yan Huan. They were also unique. When one day he told Lu Yi, he would also let Yan Huan make the dumplings and eat them to satisfy his cravings. However, he thought of Yan Huan again. That arm just feels like it’s useless.

It will take a hundred days to break the muscles and bones.

More than three months, maybe more than three months.

By then, the day lilies may have cooled down.

Therefore, instead of eating the dumplings made by his aunt, it was more practical and more realistic. If he wanted to eat the dumplings made by Yan Huan, forget it. He felt that his dream might be simpler.

Ye Shuyun took the dumplings to the ward, and Yan Huan was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back.

"Eat some of this," Lu Yi placed a bag of snacks in front of Yan Huan.

"Don't eat," Yan Huan is a bit tempered. She won't eat anyway. She wants to eat dumplings on an empty stomach. If she is full, how can she still eat dumplings later?

"Drink water," Lu Yi handed the water to Yan Huan, "Drink more and you won't be hungry anymore."

Yan Huan held the cup and drank half of it until she put the cup down and then tugged on Lu Yi's clothes.

"You lied to me."

"Huh?" Lu Yi frowned, what did he lie to her about?

"I'm still hungry."

Yan Huan hugged the cup, feeling as aggrieved as possible.

"Drink a few more drinks and you won't be hungry anymore," Lu Yi gave Yan Huan some advice.

Yan Huan held the cup again and drank, "But I'm still hungry."

"Then eat." Lu Yi placed a bag of snacks in front of her and walked around in a circle, but finally ended up here.

Yan Huan had no choice but to bite the snack packaging bag with his teeth, his eyes always staring at Prosecutor Lu. Prosecutor Lu, on the other hand, leaned his body on the table on the side, also holding a cup and drinking.

"I don't believe you're not hungry?"

Yan Huan clenched the enlarged cup and drank again. As for the snacks, he didn't eat them.

Just when the two of them were staring at me, I was staring at you.

The door outside was suddenly pushed open.

"I'm late."

Ye Shuyun came in quickly, and the cup in Yan Huan's hand was also placed on the table.

There were dumplings to eat.

Her eyes were so bright that it was a bit piercing at this moment.

Ye Shuyun quickly placed the insulated lunch box she was holding on the table, then took out the dumplings and divided them into two plates.

"This is the one with leeks and eggs, this is the one with Xiangru, this is the one with big meat and three delicacies."

She took out the two plates of dumplings inside, a vegetarian plate and a meat plate.

"Thank you, Mom," Yan Huan happily took the chopsticks and picked up a dumpling. Now he is quite proficient in using chopsticks with his left hand. Is it okay if he is not familiar with it? If he is not proficient, he can't even eat the food in his mouth.

Must be skilled.

Now she practices holding chopsticks with her left hand when she has nothing to do. Although she is not as familiar as her right hand now, she can pick up the things on the plate and put them into her mouth.

She took a bite of the dumpling with satisfaction.

"Mom's dumplings are the most delicious," she said sweetly, praising Ye Shuyun's craftsmanship.

Ye Shuyun liked beautiful little girls the most, and all of a sudden she completely forgot about her son standing beside her.

"Eat more if you like. There's also a lunch box here. Mom will pack it for you tomorrow."

"thanks Mom."

Yan Huan stuffed another dumpling into her mouth. The skin was thin and the meat was tender. It was delicious. Even the dumplings made with big meat felt delicious to her. She ate several dumplings in a row without feeling tired. of.

The most delicious dumplings she has ever eaten in her life, one was made by her mother and the other was made by Ye Shuyun.

What both of them cook is delicious, and she likes both of them.

"Hey, Lu Yi, why are you here?" Ye Shuyun stood for a long time before she found her son sitting on the side holding a cup. At this time, Lu Yi was indeed a quiet and beautiful man, not moving or leaving. Voice.

"Mom, I've always been here," Lu Yi put down the cup and walked over.

Yan Huan took a dumpling and put it in front of his mouth.

"Eat one."

Lu Yi took a bite politely. It was indeed the taste of his mother's bread, which was very good.

There weren't too many dumplings on the table. Yan Huan looked like she wasn't full yet. She didn't eat much on weekdays, but when she found something she liked, it tasted good.

"There's more, there's more," Ye Shuyun awkwardly took the lunch box over, "There's still one more," she remembered to get one for her son, otherwise, Lu Yi might not be able to eat it.

What else could Lu Yi say? Yan Huan was eating dumplings and smiling proudly at him, which made him want to pinch her face.

He took out the dumplings and put them on the table, letting Yan Huan eat them first. As for himself, he could just eat what she left.

When Ye Shuyun saw the young couple getting along well, she didn't act as a light bulb here. Lei Qingyi was still waiting outside.

When Lu Yi came back from seeing off Ye Shuyun, Yan Huan was still eating dumplings.

She had already eaten a lot, but she still wanted to eat.

Lu Yi picked up a dumpling and put it to his mouth. As a result, he saw Yan Huan staring at the dumpling on his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lu Yi had no choice but to take the chopsticks back again.

"Sister-in-law, eat."

Yan Huan held his wrist and took a bite, but the taste was so bland.

"I want to eat chili," Yan Huan drooled over the chili on the side.

"You can only eat a little." Lu Yi dipped a little bit of chili sauce and let Yan Huan eat it. Yan Huan felt like his own had turned into a rabbit. She had been eating lightly recently, but now she ate something spicy. Some couldn't stand it and wanted to drink the chili oil.

In order to get more spicy taste, she insisted on eating five more dumplings, but Lu Yi was really stingy and only gave her a little bit each time, and even the taste was only just enough.

Of course, the remaining dumplings went into Lu Yi's stomach. They had not eaten so much in a long time, nor had they been so full.