After being proposed by a blind man, I married into a wealthy family

It has been raining continuously for a week.

Ling Su stood by the window, while stirring the bone soup in the pot, stretched out his hand to scratch his unyielding clump of hair that turned up to the sky. After sighing, he stretched out his hand and opened the window.

There is a small camellia tree in his yard that is almost in bloom. The dark pink buds are covered with raindrops, which are just right.

Ling Su picked up the phone and was about to take a photo, but she was already halfway in her posture, when she heard the shaking and screaming of the brick in her hand, which almost scared Ling Su into the pot next to her.

He answered the phone helplessly: "Old brother, what's the matter again."

The voice on the phone was loud and energetic: "What are you eating today!"

Ling Su knew it was his grandfather who was calling, and looked into the pot helplessly, comforting the hungry old child: "Bone soup, egg yolk pumpkin and green balls."

"okay!!"

Ling Su responded with a smile, stopped taking pictures of the flowers, and after hanging up the phone, went to save the bone soup that had started to boil.

The old boy fell a few days ago, rolled all the way down the stairs of the elderly university, and rolled himself into the inpatient department of the hospital.

As the only idler in the family, Ling Su naturally shouldered the heavy responsibility of cook + nanny.

Pack the dishes prepared in the morning in the lunch box, and finally pour the freshly stewed soup into the thermos pot. Ling Su blows on her hands that are red from the heat, picks up the big and small bags, and puts the ancestors in the cat bag Put it on your back, and then go out the door.

The Third Municipal Hospital in Haicheng is the most unremarkable hospital in the city. Its medical level is mediocre, its hardware facilities are poor, its location is awkward, and its environment is noisy.

Ling Su has a small coffee shop in the courtyard, but it is very famous, and she often appears in Ling Su's vlog.

Because of Ling Su's craftsmanship, his face, and his well-known life vlog, although the working hours of this small shop are more chaotic than that of the little girl's aunt in the shop, there is always a long queue every time.

Recently Ling Su was going to accompany her to bed, and the door hadn't been opened for almost a week.

Every day he receives all kinds of tearful complaints, saying that if the store is not opened again, fans should go to the street to post advertisements to find people, so Ling Su found a barista friend for emergency, and by the way let the ancestors of the family go there to appease Appease the hearts of the people.

Oh yes, Ling Su has cats.

——He has a Maine named Grandpa.

——There is also a puppet called Uncle.

As a titanium alloy bachelor who has been solo since motherhood, Ling Su's family is just a low-level exploited laborer.

What I eat is leftovers, and what I squeeze out is cat food.

Poor as hell.

Ling Su shook her head, got off the bus, held the lunch box and thermos bucket, walked through the old men and women blocking the door of the outpatient clinic, and trotted into the inpatient department in the rain.

There were not many people in the inpatient department of the Third Hospital, and most of them were elderly people. The fluorescent lights illuminated the quiet and empty corridor, which even looked a little scary.

Ling Su was timid, so she shielded the thermos bucket on her chest and quickly stepped into the elevator. After getting out of the elevator, she heard her grandfather's loud, penetrating voice before she felt at ease.

Ling Su's grandfather used to be engaged in personnel work in the unit, and he was a prodigal crosstalk genius who had been delayed. They had six beds in the ward, and Grandpa Ling became everyone's treasure as soon as he moved in. He was noisy every day. It's like a conference.

Ling Su smiled and pushed the door open, and greeted the remaining grandpas one by one.

A few years after Ling Su graduated from university, his baby face and soft, fluffy natural curly hair made him look even smaller.Now he came in with a small lunch box, as if he had just come to deliver meals to a child after class.

"Xiao Ling is here, what delicious food are you doing today." Someone by the window asked him.

Before Ling Su raised his head, he heard that his grandfather had started.

"Bone soup!" Grandpa Ling shook his head, "Our soup stewed by Lingsu!! Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Ling Su lowered her head and tucked the blanket for him, and took out the lunch box and thermos from her bag.Just when he lowered his head, he suddenly felt a small rustling movement near his hand.

"Hey, bring such a big pot." Grandpa Ling's tone changed instantly, "I don't want to share with these bad old men."

"Come on." Ling Su shook the hospital bed to let him do it, and mercilessly exposed, "You are the oldest here."

After finishing speaking, he ignored his grandfather's dissatisfaction and went straight to the side: "Why is the curtain closed today?"

Grandpa Ling's bed was in the middle, and it would be enough for an old child to lie idle every day. If he couldn't even see the movement outside the window, he might be depressed.

Fortunately, the bed next to Grandpa Ling has been empty since he moved in, giving him a chance to look at the little birds outside the window from a distance.

"The camellia in my yard is blooming today." Ling Su rolled up the sleeves of his sweater as he walked to the side, and turned to his grandfather and said, "I wanted to show you a picture, but who would have thought that you would come as soon as you picked up your phone?" Urge to eat."

As he said that, Ling Su stretched out his hand, and under the hesitant eyes of the grandfathers opposite, he resolutely and resolutely pulled open the curtain separating the two hospital beds without hesitation.

If Ling Su was lucky enough to review his life before he died.

Then this scene must be at the top of his list of "the most bewildered and a little fawning but so embarrassed that he doesn't know what to do".

He was pulling the curtain with one hand, maintaining an extremely stiff posture, looking at the person on the hospital bed who was awakened by the movement.

Ling Su just watched his half-closed eyes slightly open.Those eyes were as deep as the sea, the pupils were black, calm and far away, and the slender eyelashes cast a very thick shadow at the end of the eyes, like a butterfly fluttering under the light and shadow.

With thick eyebrows and deep eyes, he obviously has a very warm appearance, but his whole demeanor is cold and indifferent.

If Sleeping Beauty could change her sexuality, she would probably grow up like this, Ling Su thought.

He was like a sparrow who interrupted the princess's nap halfway, standing aside and holding the curtain, neither standing nor walking, could only look at the expressionless face of the man, squeezed out a humble smile, blinked his eyes frantically and tried Show yourself sorry.

But no response.

"Well, Xiao Ling." The grandfather on the opposite side also looked a little embarrassed, and introduced his chin to him, "This is Xiao He, who just arrived today."

"Ah." Ling Su waved at him, "Hello?"

The public servant on the bed nodded slightly, and after a long time, he lifted his lips without turning his eyes: "Okay."

Ling Su's eyelids twitched.

Is it so good-looking?! ?

Can you be so defiant just because you look good? ! !

Ling Su frowned rather dissatisfied, and put down the curtain fiercely.

Well, you can.

Ling Su has always had no resistance to good-looking people.

"That Xiaohe." When Ling Su walked back to the window, Grandpa Ling grabbed him and made him bend down to listen, "Eyes."

Grandpa gestured for his eyes and carefully made a mouth shape.

"invisible."

Ling Su half-opened her mouth in surprise, turned her head, and looked at the faint shadow through the curtain.

Such a beautiful pair of eyes, how could they not see?

"It was just delivered today, and no one took care of it, it's so pitiful." Grandpa sighed, hugged his small lunch box from the bedside, and shook his head, "If you ask him anything, he doesn't want it. He can't read newspapers on TV. Don’t move, let’s just sit here and meditate for a day.”

As he said that, the enthusiastic Grandpa Ling still didn't give up, and when he was about to drink soup, he held the thermos pot and asked, "Xiaohe, do you want some soup? Bone soup, made by Lingsu all morning."

Ling Su put her hands on her knees, waiting for the answer from the side, as obedient as a kindergarten child.

But Sleeping Beauty probably won't want food from other families.

Sure enough, Ling Su waited for a long time without any response.

That's right, the old men next door didn't have the nerve to eat the snacks brought by Ling Su until many days later, how could this cruel boy who doesn't even have a matching tongue be tempted by a pot of bone soup?

Interested?

heart.

"Why are you in a daze." Ling Su was immersed in his own echo before he could react, and was caught off guard by his grandfather shaking him awake.

"Ah?" Ling Su lowered his head in a daze.

Grandpa gouged him out, with a look of hatred: "I'm going to have dinner."

Ling Su suddenly came back to her senses, quickly filled a bowl of soup, sat next to Grandpa, scooped up a spoonful, and carefully cooled it down for him.

Ling Su's craftsmanship is really good.A pot of big bone broth, which is about to become the daily meal of the orthopedics department, has been cooked by him to a new level.

The scent wafted out from them, tempting the old men who had just finished eating, they couldn't calm down, and they yelled for Lao Lingtou to save some for them.

Ling Su smiled and wiped his grandfather's mouth with a small towel. When he turned around, he found that the curtain in the middle had been opened again at some point.

The beauty held the curtain with one hand, and poked her head out aggrieved.

Quiet and pale, pursing his lips, probably because he was hungry but he didn't dare to say it, he wanted to look around secretly but couldn't see it.

The slender fingers were clutching the snow-white quilt, as wronged as a stray dog ​​who was always squatting in front of Ling Su's house waiting for some leftovers.

"...He...Mr.?" Ling Su hesitated for a while holding the bowl, not daring to tell him that his movement was actually very obvious, so he had to divide the entire ward with a thermos, and finally stopped by the sleeping beauty's bed, pretending Tsukuru asked casually, "You should try it too, the ones I made are not bad to eat."

The beauty didn't agree or refuse, but looked up according to the source of the sound as if looking for Ling Su's direction.

Looking at his unspotted eyes and bewildered look, Ling Su's heart was stabbed at some moment.

He dragged his small bench, hugged the bone soup and sat down beside the beauty's bed: "Let me feed you."

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Thanks everyone, long wait

The new article "I want to expose the true face of the white lotus" asks for advance receipt~

It was rumored that Jiang Ye's father hired a celebrity.

He has beautiful legs, long body, soft body and high quotient, and his father spent huge sums of money to buy a car, a house, and a script for him.

After Jiang Ye heard this, he held his mother's will and a sack of real estate certificates, and led a group of people aggressively, preparing to clean up his little mother and divide the family property with his father.

As soon as the door was knocked open, the promised little girl turned into the imposing Bingshan actor.

The actor was wearing a bathrobe and gold-rimmed glasses, as cold as a flower on the mountain: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Ye hesitated: "I, I found the wrong person."

From then on, there was another Young Master Jiang added to the money-losing list behind Qu Hanzhi.

Buying a car, buying a house, and buying a script, occasionally mixed with a bunch of small wild flowers that I don’t know where I got it.

Someone asked Young Master Jiang why he fell into trouble with his father.

The little boy turned his head and sprayed: "You know what a fart I am here to expose the true face of this white lotus!!!!"

"White lotus?" At night, the actor leaned against the wall and squinted his eyes and asked the young master.

The little boy's face was covered with sweat, and he almost burst into tears when he raised his head: "Can you be my father?" He raised his eyebrows "!"

"No." The actor narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"I can't teach you calculus today. My surname is not Qu."

"No."

"If I don't finish this set of calculus, I won't have your son."