After retirement, I became a gangster soul mate [Transmigration Book]

Seeing Yu Xian chatting with someone downstairs, Song Lingyi frowned slightly.

His eyes wandered between Yu Xian and Yu Baili, and the strange emotions in his heart drove his anger to burn more and more.

"Cough cough." After coughing twice, he called out, "Yu Xian."

Yu Xian waved his hands quickly when he heard this, and asked Ye Li to send him out quickly.

Yu Baili was still reluctant to part with one step and three turns, and saw Yu Xian quickly went upstairs to Song Lingyi's side, the two faced each other, Yu Xian was slightly shorter than Song Lingyi by half a head, obviously it was a normal communication The distance, but Yu Baili was inexplicably unhappy, feeling that there seemed to be a kind of intimacy between the two that outsiders could not penetrate.

The door was closed.

Yu Xian looked unhappy.

Song Lingyi also frowned, feeling a little unhappy.

The two faced each other, and Yu Xian spoke first: "Why did you come out?"

Fate's guide?

Song Lingyi replied: "Lie down for too long, get up and move around."

Yu Xian gritted his teeth, why don't you come out sooner or later, but it's just such a coincidence that you come out at this moment.

Pear: "Meow~"

Song Lingyi looked down at Lizi, and said, "I'm hungry."

Yu Xian blinked: "Can I eat it?"

Song Lingyi nodded: "Yu Qing said you can eat."

After taking the medicine for several days, the body is obviously getting better. The most obvious thing is that the viscera no longer continue to weaken and start to recover their vitality and functions. The heartbeat is increasing. That night Yu Xian reached out to feel it , Breathing is more stable, coughing is less common, coughing up blood is no longer seen, and the quilt has finally changed from the white that Song Lingyi dislikes, of course it is not black, Yu Xian took a step back and chose gray.

The temperature of the skin is no longer as cold as a corpse, and the lips on the face are also a little bloody, but they are still thin. Most of the medicines with energy are used for treatment and repair. I haven’t eaten food for so long. The nutrients needed by the body were naturally so thin that only a layer of skin and bones remained, and Yu Xian began to think about how to supplement him.

"What to eat?"

There is no taboo for recovering from a serious illness, as long as Song Lingyi wants to eat, he can eat anything now.

Song Lingyi thought about it, but he wasn't sure what he wanted to eat.

After all, he hasn't been given a chance to choose for a long time, and what he eats for his body is also tasteless.

Yu Xian looked at the pensive Song Lingyi, his eyes sparkled slightly, as if he had remembered something, he simply suggested: "Eat something light? Congee with preserved egg and lean meat, lettuce in oyster sauce or something like that?"

Song Lingyi: "Don't eat."

Yu Xian continued to ask: "The braised pork, the sweet and sour pork tenderloin?"

Song Lingyi frowned: "Don't eat."

"Nourishing chicken soup? Steamed fish? Big elbow?"

"Don't eat."

"Boiled shrimp, fried chicken legs, fried steak?"

"Don't eat."

Ye Li: "..."

So what exactly does his boss want to eat, he can't pick it up like this, so he can't have a full feast of Chinese people and pick it slowly.

Yu Xian was not angry at all. After thinking about it, he finally made a decision: "Then let's go for red soup hot pot, the kind that is spicy enough!"

Ye Li was thinking of opening his mouth to stop it, but with such a thin body and complexion, it would be fatal to eat red hot hot pot.

"can."

Ye Li: "...?"

Song Lingyi gave Ye Li a look, and Ye Li understood instantly.

All right, I don't care about eating hot pot, even the one who spoils my husband, he cares about a ghost like a cook!

Ye Li went downstairs to prepare the hot pot. Fortunately, the previous dishes hadn't been fried yet, so they were just ready for use, but the meat dishes that are necessary for the hot pot were not prepared. When he was a little worried, Yu Xian came from behind. voice: "Let's eat something casually at noon, the whole boiled pork slices, and the whole spicy chicken diced, it needs to be spicy!"

After finishing speaking, he looked back at Song Lingyi.

I like spicy food, but it hasn't changed at all.

It's strange to say that according to the geographical location, Song Lingyi should have a light and sweet taste, but he likes spicy food, and he can eat it very well. He can be on par with a person who is addicted to spicy food and has eaten it for more than 20 years. And Song Lingyi really doesn't like sweets very much.

After the meal, Ye Li served a small dessert - pear mousse.

Seeing that Yu Xian was thinking about those pears every day, he asked someone to buy some fragrant pears. It happened that the weather was dry in late autumn, and eating some pears could also moisten the lungs and relieve coughs. Even the pears had freshly peeled off Eat the snow-white pear meat with the core.

Yu Xian ate with satisfaction, his brows and eyes filled with joy.

Song Lingyi didn't like to eat, so he just watched Yu Xian while drinking tea.

I like the habit of eating dessert after a meal, which is also right.

"Oh, that's right." Yu Xian rubbed his cheeks, and asked suddenly: "Do you have a personal relationship with the Yu family?"

As soon as he mentioned it, Song Lingyi remembered the scene just now.

Although there may be nothing between the two of them, but somehow they don't want the two of them to say such a word, and they don't want Yu Xian to pay more attention to this girl. This feeling came suddenly and without any reason. They are just two strangers. Even if they both have the surname Yu, how can there be any fate?

Song Lingyi didn't answer right away, which made Yu Xian suddenly feel that the dessert in his mouth was not sweet anymore.

Frowning slightly, he looked over: "Know? Male or female?"

Song Lingyi still didn't answer him directly: "Stay away from Yu Baili."

Yu Xian: "..."

I know this name!Tell him to stay away? !

"Do you know what the name Yu Baili means?"

Song Lingyi looked at his suddenly darkened face, a little puzzled, but he cared more about what he said.

Yu Baili, when he first saw this name, he thought it was a bit special, but it was just that he didn't have too many other feelings, but Yu Xian seemed to care about this name very much, his surname was Yu... Could it be that it was when Yu Xian was alive? loved ones?

Song Lingyi lowered his eyes to ponder the complicated emotions in his heart.

"I have taken this name."

So get it? !

Song Lingyi really didn't understand: "...Oh, the level of naming is not very good."

Yu Xian was silent for a moment: "... After all, reading can't save a fool's wife!"

Song Lingyi: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize the wording."

As he spoke, he slowly picked up the pear that was looking at Yu Xian innocently with the pear in its mouth.

A picture suddenly flashed in Yu Xian's mind, and he opened his mouth: "...All right, I'm really not good at picking names."

Who knew that the name Baili and Lizi would have the same origin.

Wait, the point seems to be wrong!

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The little girl was about five or six years old. She hid behind her and looked around curiously. Yu Xian raised her hand and rubbed her head, took her hand and continued walking. .

The child had a poor life experience, and his parents were both dead and homeless.

Not only had nowhere to go, but was also bullied by other little beggars because of the large scars on her body. Seeing that she was pitiful, he picked up another child and sent it to another hospital on the outskirts of the city to be raised with the child he picked up before. The child was introverted and timid, and he couldn't leave him, so he had to take him home again.

It's another spring.

Before reaching the backyard, a little bit of whiteness carried by the wind was ushered in.

There is a faint fragrance in the air, which is refreshing and joyful.

Looking up through the courtyard gate, the snow-white pear blossoms all over the tree are not as elegant as the man under the flowers. His long hair flutters gently in the wind. He raises his head slightly, letting the bright light spots fall. On his face, he wasn't intoxicated in admiring the flowers, but with a slight movement, the person under the tree turned his head.

His deep eyes fell directly on the person in front of the courtyard.

He smiled, laughing so hard that his heart throbbed unbearably.

Holding the little girl's hand unconsciously squeezed tightly, Yu Xian didn't know how to describe his mood at this time.

Obviously the picture in front of him is so beautiful, but there is a trace of bitterness that cannot be ignored in his throbbing heart.

The hand was pulled lightly.

Yu Xian quickly restrained his mind and walked over, raised a smile and said to the person under the tree: "What did you bring me today?"

The white-clothed man chuckled: "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake from Jinwei Pavilion."

Yu Xian raised his hand and tugged at the little girl who was hiding behind him: "The two of us are blessed, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is delicious."

The man in white turned around and sat down at the stone table: "Why did you bring it back?"

Yu Xian hugged the nervous little girl and sat next to him, raised his hand and handed her a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Maybe we are destined, I think she likes it too, so I brought it back."

"After a while, I'll get fatter. I'll take her as my daughter on a good day."

The man in white was probably taken aback by him, the teacup stopped in mid-air, his eyes were somewhat puzzled.

"You want...to adopt her?"

Yu Xian nodded: "Yeah, isn't it good?"

The man in white frowned: "You should have thought about it, before you got married..."

Yu Xian didn't wait for him to finish his words of persuasion, so he hurriedly waved his hands: "Just like me, I don't have any family property and I'm in danger. If any decent girl can look up to me, it's better to raise a daughter directly, and I'm a successor to my Yu family." In the future, if I want to live long enough to have a filial daughter, I think it's not bad."

This was said casually, but in fact Yu Xian felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart.

The idea came up suddenly, and I said it without thinking.

He looked at the man in white, there was no special expression on his handsome face, and he didn't seem to care.

Something was churning in his heart, which made him feel a little depressed. He let out a long sigh of disappointment, and suddenly felt that this was pretty good. He turned his head and looked at the man who was so scared by his own words and stared at him that he didn't even eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. The little girl raised her hand and patted her on the head lightly.

"Meow~"

Xiaobaimiao jumped onto the stone table suddenly, and her soft meow broke the somewhat dull atmosphere.

The little girl's attention was also attracted, she looked at the little white cat on the table with burning eyes, wanted to touch it but was afraid.

Yu Xian raised his hand to touch the little white cat's head, and introduced to the little girl with a smile: "It's called Pear, and it's the fruit of this tree after the flowers fall. From now on, you and it will be sisters. "

The little girl followed his fingers and looked at Manshu Lihua.

A piece of white as snow, pure and agile, really beautiful.

Coincidentally, a pear blossom with its beard and tail slowly fell from the branch and landed in the little girl's hand.

The little girl touched the pure white petals carefully, and slowly revealed a smile: "Good, beautiful."

Yu Xian rubbed his cheeks, looked at the pear blossom and then at the little girl: "Then why not, you should be called Baili."

The author has something to say: Yuyu: I have two daughters, one named Lizi and one named Yu Baili

Jiaojiao: ... This level of naming is really not good

Yuyu: Isn't that someone unwilling to take it?Otherwise, the surname Song is also acceptable.

Did you not expect that? (dog head)

Let's see if the next door can get out tonight, if not, update tomorrow