Mr. He's sweet wife who refuses to marry

The corner of Tang Yarui's mouth twitched, and she snatched the food back angrily: "If you don't want to eat, forget it."

Song Heng is not stupid. Seeing this attitude, he guessed that this dumpling might be made by Tang Yarui. He smiled lightly and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Although it doesn't look very good, it smells good. You can compare with those The master chef did it better!"

Tang Yarui blushed a little, and after casting a blank look at the other party, she smiled and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, how can anyone compare to you!"

Song Heng heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, but he had a very serious look on his face: "I'll be honest, my Xiaorui has grown up and can already take care of herself."

A trace of melancholy appeared in Tang Yarui's eyes, and her tone was light: "Everyone will grow up, not to mention that I have encountered so many things."

Song Heng trembled slightly, feeling pity in his heart, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to embrace the person sitting next to him: "Don't feel bad, there is third brother here."

Tang Yarui patted the other party's shoulder lightly, and her voice was very gentle: "Third brother, I'm fine. What are you talking about for Chinese New Year? Come and eat dumplings, I made them with Sister Liu, just thinking It was sent to you after you were alone in the pitiful vigil in the hospital."

After she finished speaking, she snorted and raised her chin.

Song Heng couldn't laugh or cry, this girl really knows how to hold grudges.

He said something wrong just now, and the other party quickly made up for it.

After eating the dumplings, Song Heng didn't stay for long, only Tang Yarui and Tang Mu were left in the ward.

After simply packing up, she sat down beside Tang's mother and read the news on her mobile phone.

She is convinced that her mother can already hear voices from the outside world.

"Ah, Mr. Hao sent me a message. He said happy New Year's Eve. Tsk tsk, he didn't say anything and didn't miss me. What an awkward person."

Tang Yarui clicked on the voice, and said in a soft voice: "Mr. Hao, what are you up to? Have you eaten the New Year's Eve dinner? Today, Sister Liu and I made dumplings together. They used leeks, shrimps and eggs. They are special. It's delicious. After you come back, I'll ask Sister Liu to make it for you."

Ding dong, after a while, Hao Yubo also replied with a message.

"Sister Liu did it? Didn't you do it?"

Tang Yarui couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, because her shy cheeks were stained red: "What, I'm a little ugly."

"It's okay, as long as the taste is okay, I can eat it no matter how ugly it is."

The embarrassment on Tang Yarui's face froze instantly. After staring at the phone for a while, she kept telling herself that the other party was a straight man, and she swallowed that tone.

Ding dong.

Meanwhile, another message came in.

After Tang Yarui clicked on it, she found that it was a photo of food.

Hao Yubo: "This is my New Year's Eve dinner."

Tang Yarui couldn't help zooming in, couldn't help taking a breath, every dish on it was full of color, fragrance, and just looking at it made people drool.

"It looks delicious. [Drool]"

Hao Yubo: "So-so, I like your dumplings better."

Tang Yarui couldn't help squinting, and said to her heart that you are really picky eaters, dumplings are just a home-cooked dish, but the other table is full of Chinese people!

Tang Yarui soon became happy again, and she typed with a smile on her lips: "Do you think those meals are not delicious because you don't have me?"

"Hee hee, when you come back, it would be more palatable for me to go out to eat with you after you come back." Before this paragraph was sent, Hao Yubo's reply had arrived: "No, it's just that I'm used to eating, sister Liu the meal."

The implication is that it has nothing to do with her.

Tang Yarui couldn't help clenching her fists, and then made a bunch of clenched and angry expressions.

Hao Yubo: "Where are you?"

Seeing this text message, she became even angrier. Didn't this guy see her angry expression?

Tang Yarui took a deep breath and decided to have a good discussion with the other party.

"What are you doing?" Tang Yarui thought she had expressed her anger through words.

"I have prepared a present for you."

Seeing this sentence, the anger in Tang Yarui's heart disappeared instantly, and all that was left was joy. She raised her chin slightly, and then said in a somewhat arrogant tone: "Since you are all prepared, then I can't refuse , I’m here in my mother’s ward now.”

Hao Yubo: "Okay, gift two will arrive in 10 minutes."

Just like what Hao Yubo said, after 10 minutes, Tang Yarui got a box and opened it to a string of delicate earrings.

She was leaning on the hospital bed, exuding a happy atmosphere: "Although that guy always said some angry things, that's his original character. Generally speaking, he's still kind of cute."

"Mom, can you wake up quickly?"

Tang Yarui was lying on the bed, she didn't have any hope, but the next moment she saw the person lying on the bed without any movement, her eyelids suddenly moved.

Tang Yarui subconsciously sat up straight, thinking that she had read it wrong.

The next moment, she quickly took out her phone and pointed it at the camera.

Time passed by, and when she started to feel sour, Mama Tang's eyelids moved again, as if the other party was about to open their eyes.

"Doctor, doctor." Tang Yarui stopped hesitating, saved the video and ran out quickly.

Because she was so excited, she apparently forgot that she could still ring the bedside bell.

In the corridor of the hospital, she met Song Heng who just came over, and hurriedly rushed to grab him, because she was running so fast that she was short of breath.

"Don't worry, talk slowly if you have something to say." Song Heng's voice was always gentle, which quickly calmed Tang Yarui.

She took two deep breaths before finding her own language: "Just now, my mother's eyes moved, and I even photographed them."

"Walk."

On the way, Song Heng also saw the video Tang Yarui showed.

"Third brother, is my mother waking up?" Tang Yarui felt that Zheng Ke was trembling when she mentioned this.

Facing Tang Yarui's expectant eyes, Song Heng softened his heart for a moment: "I'm not sure now, I'm talking about the inspection of the lantern festival, but it's a good thing that my eyelids moved."

"Well, I see." Tang Yarui's eyes were full of joy.

Soon, two people arrived at the ward.

Song Heng began to examine Tang's mother, while Tang Yarui stood obediently at the door, watching quietly.

When Song Heng came out, her palms were already sweating.

"How is it?" Tang Yarui's voice couldn't help trembling.

"Good news." Song Heng smiled gently, "Auntie's consciousness is recovering."

"Then when will she wake up?"

To this question, Song Heng was obviously a lot more cautious, and he gave the answer in a gentle voice after a while: "One month if it is fast, one or two years if it is slow."