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106 The Dawn and the Morning Star (Part 2)

The dusk light shone in through the glass window, dyeing the white ward a golden halo.

"Let me tell you, I came to the hospital with my parents today to visit my grandfather."

"Oh! By the way! Have you heard of Taifeng Tower? My family is open on the other side of Hubin! My father cooks very delicious!"

"My dad made a lot of delicious food in the afternoon and brought it to grandpa for food... but in fact, I also..."

The boy who ran into the ward without authorization was still chattering.

Venus sat on the bed, hugging the rabbit doll, not responding, but did not show the intention of kicking the boy out.

At this time, the latter was still looking for topics: "By the way! Do you want to try the dishes I cook? My parents don't let me take them out for my grandfather to eat, but I actually cooked them very seriously."

"What dish you cook?" Venus finally spoke.

A boy about the same age as himself can cook?

This sounds a bit strange.

Seeing that Venus finally reacted again, the boy raised his nose and proudly raised the painted red food box in his arms:

"Clang! That's it."

The food box is opened.

There is rice in it and a scrambled egg with tomatoes.

The red tomatoes and yellow eggs were mixed with some scallions on it.

The dark food box has a strong insulation effect, so both rice and tomato scrambled eggs are still steaming.

"Do you want to try it? It's delicious, I promise!" The boy said this, his words were very confident, but his expression was a little guilty.

At the same time, he also used magic to pull out a pair of chopsticks and a spoon from under the food box, and handed it over carefully.

The black eyes were full of expectations.

“Um…”

Although he felt that eating strangers' things were not suitable, Venus hesitated for a moment.

The boy's pitiful look that looked like a puppy was always guilty if he refused.

In addition, Venus had an afternoon of examination today and was indeed hungry.

"He has been talking to me for so long, and he is not completely a stranger. He should be a half-baked person... So, it doesn't matter if he eats a little, right?"

Venus thought so in her heart, and when she realized it again, the chopsticks and spoon were already taken into her hands.

The boy beside the bed came up with a food box, looking very happy.

Venus had to cooperate with the spoonful of tomato scrambled eggs. He shook his little hand and shook off a piece of tomato without hesitation, and then he sent the spoon to his mouth.

The taste of this tomato scrambled egg is not bad, but it is not particularly amazing.

It’s the flavor that the dish of scrambled tomatoes should have.

The aroma of eggs and the sweet and sour taste of tomato juice are mixed together, which is very common.

"How is it, how is it?" The boy next to him, like a student waiting for the teacher to review the test papers, asked in a row, with a look of anxiety.

“It’s delicious.”

After all, after eating other people's food and not wanting to dampen the other party's enthusiasm, the kind Venus gave an inflated evaluation.

"Hehe! Let me tell you! I made it seriously and it must be delicious!" The boy breathed a sigh of relief and smiled happily.

I have to say that when he smiles, he looks so pretty.

A shallow dimples will be brought into the corner of the mouth.

Because I sat leaning against the bed, the smiling eyes seemed to be filled with the afterglow of the sunset.

Venus grabbed the spoon with one hand, stared at the boy's smiling face for two seconds, and then silently moved his eyes away.

As for girls, in these aspects, they are always a little more mature than boys of the same age.

"What's wrong?"

"No... nothing, can I have another bite of rice?"

"Yes! Of course you can! If you like, you will give you this meal! Hehe."

"Oh, thank you."

Venus took the lacquered food box and ate it slowly.

The boy naturally couldn't stand the loneliness, and then spoke on his own and began to make noise:

"This is the first time someone other than my family has eaten the dishes I cook. I feel like I will soon become a chef as good as my dad!"

Venus chewed the food in small mouth, not saying anything, but thought to himself: "Sorry. Although you haven't eaten the dishes your father cooks, I feel that you are still far from achieving this goal..."

Boy: "Do you know? Every time my parents eat the dishes I cook, they are always picking problems. They have to practice the knife skills well, and the heat is not controlled well... This is the first time someone praises the delicious food I cook, and I feel very happy!"

Venus still didn't respond on the grounds of having dinner, but he felt in his heart: "It's right not to tell him the truth just now..."

The two of them stayed like this for a while.

Until, someone looked through the windows on the other side of the corridor, and then the door of the ward was pushed open by an adult.

The person who opened the door was still not Venus's father, but a woman he didn't know, who looked about 30 years old, and some features on his face were somewhat similar to the boy sitting by the bed.

"Chen Yu!"

The woman walked into the ward quickly.

It seems that they should be in a mother-son relationship. "Chen Yu" is the boy's name.

As we all know, usually when your mother shouts your full name loudly, it means you will suffer.

"I haven't watched you for a while, but I've run away, right? I think you kid is not in trouble again!" Chen Yu's mother grabbed her son's ear mercilessly.

"Mom! Mom! My dear mom! It hurts! There is someone else here, so I'll give your son some face!"

Chen Yu twisted his body and struggled like a maggot.

Chen Yu's mother then let go and turned to look at Venus on the hospital bed.

At the first moment, she felt that this girl, who was about the same age as her son, was quite beautiful. After sighing in her heart, "This little girl looks so handsome", Chen Yu's mother began to apologize:

"I'm sorry, little girl, this guy Chen Yu is so irritable that he has disturbed you to rest. I will continue to teach him a lesson when I go back - Xiao Yu, and apologize to the little girl."

Venus was holding the food box, his movements were a little stiff and he had not had time to say anything.

Chen Yu, who was next to him, couldn't help but start to speak out for himself: "Why do you have to apologize? I didn't disturb her to rest. I got along well with her."

"If you ask you to apologize, you will apologize. How come so many things come from?" Chen Yu's mother pressed her son's head.

Chen Yu couldn't struggle, and under his mother's tyranny, he had to cooperate and bend down and said "I'm sorry" weakly.

"Auntie, Chen Yu didn't disturb me, and even invited me to scrambled eggs." After that, Venus on the bed finally had the chance to speak.

"That's right, people praise me for the deliciousness of my cooking!" Chen Yu swept away the decline just now and raised his chin proudly at his mother.

Only then did Chen Yu's mother notice the food box in Venus's hand. Looking at the food box, the rice and the tomato scrambled eggs were almost eaten, and no much was left.

"The little girl is quite kind. It's hard for you to eat what this kid makes."

"Mom, what do you mean?"

After a while, Venus did not speak, as if to prove something, but stubbornly ate all the remaining food.

Chen Yu's mother said nothing about this, silently waiting for the little girl she didn't know to have enough food, and then helped to pack up the lunch box.

After that, he pulled Chen Yu out of the ward door.

Before leaving, he apologized to Venus politely.

Outside the door, you can hear the mother and son talking gradually. Venus's hearing is actually quite good.

"What are you doing to break into the ward where you don't know the little girl? I think it looks good?"

"No, when I passed by the door, I heard her crying secretly inside alone. Then, I made her happy."

"Wow, then you guy is pretty awesome."

“…”

After that, the conversation finally disappeared.

"Chen Yu...the Taifeng Building in the lakeside..."

"To make me happy..."

Venus turned his face to the high chair that the boy had just sat on, facing the room's large window.

Outside, the dim sun had set halfway below the horizon.

The remaining half is like a spread out egg yolk, golden.

Venus sat on the hospital bed, smacked his lips gently, savoring the taste of the supper I just ate:

"Speaking of this, I don't actually like to eat tomatoes."
Chapter completed!
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