On the day of the flash wedding, the stepmother pushed the boss away

Zhou Yanqing's mood changes were obvious, and Jiang Wanwan could see it, and she didn't bother to disturb his thoughts at this moment.

Wait for Mrs. Zhou to settle down.

Everyone is exhausted.

The doctor regretfully informed them: "The old lady's current condition is not suitable for surgery. She can only recuperate and recuperate to keep the patient in a happy mood as much as possible."

Zhou Yanqing was a little distracted and did not answer the call.

Jiang Wanwan responded.

There was no shortage of people around the old lady, so Jiang Wanwan pulled the motionless Zhou Yanqing out of the ward. As soon as she sat down, she heard him say: "The old lady really needs to take more care of herself."

Jiang Wanwan was helpless and opened her mouth to speak, only to see that she was becoming decadent again.

She just stayed with him.

They stayed with her for a whole day, during which time he went in repeatedly to see Mrs. Zhou like a wandering spirit, and then came out to work.

Jiang Wanwan couldn't stand it anymore.

I happened to see Zhou Ruo'an and the others who were thinking about Mrs. Zhou's surgery today and wanted to come over and take a look.

She quickly called her three children to pull Zhou Yanqing over: "Have you not eaten yet? Go and call your father, and we will go eat."

Zhou Ruoan opened his mouth to say that he had eaten.

Chen Xiaoqiao saw the clue and immediately dragged him to Zhou Yanqing: "Dad, it's time to eat."

"Daddy isn't hungry, you go eat with mommy." Zhou Yanqing subconsciously wanted to put it off.

Chen Xiaoqiao never failed, she pulled and pushed him without giving him a chance to refuse.

He took the people out of the hospital.

Worried about what would happen to Mrs. Zhou, Jiang Wanwan did not dare to go too far, so she drove to the nearby famous Qiaoxia Restaurant to eat and take in the beautiful scenery.

Zhou Yanqing raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "Why do you want to come here to eat?"

“My colleagues recommended that this place has better food, and the surrounding environment is also good.”

Jiang Wanwan glanced at his expression and said.

Zhou Yanqing didn't resist much.

However, when he sat at the dinner table and ordered dishes, he couldn't work up his appetite, so he only helped the four of them, mother and son, to order.

Chen Xiaoqiao's little eyes were rolling, and she turned her head to discuss strategies with her brother. When she saw it was Zhou Ruo'an, she immediately turned to Zhou Linxuan.

Zhou Ruoan was very sad.

Take the initiative to put your ear closer.

"Dad seems to be in trouble, can we help some moms?"

Zhou Linxuan looked at the two adults and frowned like a young adult: "We may not be able to help."

Chen Xiaoqiao pouted: "Then I want to help even more."

Jiang Wanwan didn't know that the children had noticed the clues. She originally thought that with the children around, Zhou Yanqing would at least be happy.

Unexpectedly, his melancholy aura was even worse.

Halfway through the meal, the children couldn't eat anymore. After thinking about it, they ran to play and decided to leave space for the couple: "Mom, Dad, where are we going to play."

Jiang Wanwan agreed as soon as she saw that it was not far away.

Zhou Yanqing noticed that the children were gone and thought he was about to get up after eating. Jiang Wanwan grabbed him angrily and said, "Wake up, the children are still there."

"I originally wanted to give you time to think things through, but you didn't know what to think about. You've been thinking about it all day."

Jiang Wanwan said helplessly.

Zhou Yanqing raised his head and looked at her. He looked almost broken and exuded an emo aura.

The words he was about to say were swallowed back.

Jiang Wanwan picked up a piece of chicken steak and put it to his mouth: "Open your mouth."

"I'm really not hungry." Zhou Yan calmed down and shook his head.

Jiang Wanwan angrily stuffed the meat into her mouth, stared at him angrily, and then pointed at the things on the table: "None of the food on the table is to your liking?"

Zhou Yanqing didn't say anything.

He sighed, raised his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, and looked elsewhere.

His don't ask, don't tell personality made Jiang Wanwan extremely annoying, but she still had to protect his self-esteem and didn't bother to ask more questions.

The store is very busy.

There are a lot of customers, many of whom can't even fit in a table, and the atmosphere is quite good, without some unqualified and noisy people.

The glass wall allows you to see the scenery outside. There is a row of bright wind chimes hanging down the corridor, which makes a nice and crisp sound when the wind blows gently.

Zhou Yanqing is the only one who is incompatible with this store.

His face was slumped, his lips looked white, and his eyes were staring at one place slightly dully.

Jiang Wanwan squinted her eyes for a long time and realized that he was looking at an old man. The old man was pampering and feeding the children.

What else could Jiang Wanwan not understand? Zhou Yanqing was thinking of Mrs. Zhou.

She said, "When we first got together, it was the first time I cooked for you alone. I think it was chicken chop rice, right?"

Zhou Yanqing reacted and turned around to take a look at the food in front of him.

Then I heard Jiang Wanwan snort and say with a bit of ridicule: "I just fed you and you didn't eat! I thought you had changed your taste."

"No." Zhou Yanqing laughed out of nowhere, looked at her and said, "Actually, the fried chicken steak you fried wasn't very delicious that time. There were too many condiments and it was fried hard."

Jiang Wanwan's face darkened.

Zhou Yanqing saw that it was bad and quickly coaxed softly: "But that was the most delicious meal I have ever had. It was very delicious."

"Ha." Jiang Wanwan sneered: "Really? Then why didn't you eat just now? You just ate the shadow."

"How is that possible!" Zhou Yanqing was most afraid of her cold face, so he quickly coaxed her: "I just thought about something and wasn't very hungry, so I didn't have anything to eat."

Jiang Wanwan saw that the provoking method was working, and continued with a sullen face: "Make it up! Keep making it up."

Zhou Yanqing said hurriedly: "I'm hungry now. I want to eat chicken chop rice."

"I won't cook it for you." Jiang Wanwan looked angry and looked away haughtily. Worried that Zhou Yanqing would be distracted elsewhere, she immediately said: "Prove it to me. Order the chicken steak first." Eat.”

Feeling a little deliberate, she said in a playful manner: "After eating, you have to tell me whether the food I made is better or the one made by this store is better."

Zhou Yanqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but still relied on her.

When a portion of fried, crispy and fragrant chicken cutlet rice arrived, the first bite went into Jiang Wanwan's mouth. She nodded: "It's not bad."

"I think it's okay too..."

Before Zhou Yanqing could finish his flattering words, he was given a fierce look.

He quickly stuffed a spoonful into his mouth.

The rice is fried rice, and your mouth is full of ingredients.

Zhou Yanqing's expression did not change, and he still said: "I tasted it, and I think it's still delicious the way you made it."

"Even if you say that, I don't want to do it for you!" Jiang Wanwan snorted.

Watching him eat one bite after another, Jiang Wanwan's expression softened slightly, and she heard Zhou Yanqing take the initiative to say: "I have less communication with the old lady, and I failed to discover her thoughts in time."

"Then what?" Jiang Wanwan asked.

Even if you think about it for a day, you still get nothing, right?

Zhou Yanqing swallowed the last mouthful of rice, looked at her and smiled: "The operation must be done, and I will communicate with grandma again."