Report to Husband: Gao Leng's Wife Wants to Hug

Fortunately, there are leftover laundry detergent and washing powder in the bathroom, otherwise I have to go down to buy it again.

Before I came here, I thought my house had everything, but when I got home, I found that everything was missing when I needed to use this and that.

"You can just throw it in the washing machine." Fang Yayan threw the quilt cover and bed sheet in together after speaking. The two should be washable together.

"Today you can only spend the night on the sofa, and tomorrow you can sleep in a comfortable bed." Fang Yayan felt a little regretful when he said the first half of the sentence, but he became happy in the second half.

"This sofa is also very soft. It is much more comfortable than the ones we slept on before. I am very satisfied!" The little nurse patted the soft sofa and said very satisfied.

Seeing the sincere smile on the little nurse's face, Fang Yayan felt relieved.

"Report, I've cleaned up the kitchen. Do you want to eat at home or go out tonight?" Ning Zixiu cleaned the kitchen and went out to find Fang Yayan.

When Fang Yayan and the little nurse passed by the kitchen just now, they didn't say hello to Ning Zixiu because she had already forgotten about Ning Zixiu.

"Let's go out to eat, or you'll be working too hard." Fang Yayan thought for a while, and said to Ning Zixiu, her tone sounded quite distressed for Ning Zixiu.

Fang Yayan's words were enough to move Ning Zixiu, and he didn't treat himself as a free labor force to be exploited arbitrarily.

"But the food he cooks is very delicious. Let's have a meal together when we have a chance." Before Ning Zixiu could speak, Fang Yayan turned his head to talk to the little nurse.

Ning Zixiu sighed slightly, in front of the two women, he had no right to speak at all.

"Okay." The little nurse nodded. After Fang Yayan said this, the little nurse didn't know what to say other than being good.

"Sit down and rest for a while. We'll go out for dinner after the laundry comes out." Fang Yayan glanced at Ning Zixiu who was standing there, motionless, looking a little unhappy, and hurriedly pulled him sat down.

Fang Yayan thought to himself, Ning Zixiu is not such a stingy person, so he won't be angry.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Yayan spoke to him, a smile filled his face. Ning Zixiu's happiness was too simple.

"Thank you, I'll get you a cup of hot water." Fang Yayan stood beside Ning Zixiu, speaking respectfully, seeing Fang Yayan like this, Ning Zixiu couldn't control the smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You still have a bit of conscience." Ning Zixiu mumbled something in his mouth, and he definitely wouldn't dare to say it in front of Fang Yayan.

I don't know when it started, but the relationship between Fang Yayan and Ning Zixiu gradually became more and more hostile. Ning Zixiu also gradually regarded Fang Yayan as his good friend, and it became more and more natural for them to get along with each other.

Ning Zixiu still likes this way of getting along very much, it is very simple, comfortable and happy.

When Fang Yayan was boiling hot water, he checked every corner of the kitchen. Ning Zixiu's work was reassuring, and everything was cleaned up.

"It's really clean." Fang Yayan smiled and said happily.

Then she was behind the door, and secretly glanced at Ning Zixiu and the little nurse in the living room.

These two people were far away, and they didn't seem to speak at all, it was because they had known each other for too short a time, Fang Yayan comforted herself like this in her heart.

Things like feelings should never be rushed.

"Okay, okay, the water is boiling." Fang Yayan walked happily to the living room when he came out of the kitchen with a kettle and a water cup.

Looking at the smile on Fang Yayan's face, although Ning Zixiu was also very happy, he still couldn't figure out why this Fang Yayan was so happy?

In the past, even trivial things could make Fang Yayan frown, but now she looks quite happy in this situation.

It seems that after going out for a trip, this self-regulation ability has improved rapidly.

"What kind of eyes do you have?" Fang Yayan stared at Ning Zixiu and asked when he noticed that something was wrong with Ning Zixiu's eyes.

When Ning Zixiu met Fang Yayan's eyes, his first reaction was to immediately look away.

"It's nothing." When Ning Zixiu answered Fang Yayan, his voice was a little fluttering, obviously lacking confidence.

"The kitchen is well cleaned, I would like to praise it." Fang Yayan said to Ning Zixiu with a smile while pouring water for him.

When he handed the water to Ning Zixiu, he gave him a big thumbs up.

Seeing Fang Yayan like this, Ning Zixiu felt more and more that the taste was not right, and it was okay to praise himself once, but Ning Zixiu still felt a little awkward when he continued to praise him like this.

After the quilt covers and sheets were washed, the three of them went out to eat together.

At this time, the grandfather and aunt who were in the hospital were by Jiang Chengyi's side, and they were also eating.

"You all go out." As soon as Grandpa and the others entered, they asked the nurse in the room to go out. Grandpa wanted to be alone with Jiang Chengyi like this.

"Does this complexion look better?" Grandpa looked left and right, and finally asked his aunt.

"It looks better than yesterday, don't worry, it will definitely get better and better." The aunt smiled and said to the old man, she was packing the things in the bag.

"Grandpa brought you delicious food, just take a sip or two." Grandpa said to Jiang Chengyi very kindly, as if he was talking to a child.

Of course, Jiang Chengyi definitely didn't respond to what his grandfather said now, and it was precisely because Jiang Chengyi couldn't respond that his grandfather thought that Jiang Chengyi would not refuse.

"Come on, it's still hot." The aunt carefully brought over the chicken soup, and when she was about to feed it to Jiang Chengyi, her grandfather stopped her.

"I'll come." Grandpa took the chicken soup from his aunt, and he wanted to feed Jiang Chengyi this bowl of chicken soup himself.

"Fix this bed first." The aunt didn't say anything, and handed it to the old man directly, and then adjusted the raised bed to make Jiang Chengyi more comfortable.

"Cheng Yi, come on." Grandpa fed Jiang Chengyi one mouthful at a time. Maybe Jiang Chengyi wouldn't feel anything after drinking this, so he didn't show any discomfort on his face.

Grandpa originally said at the beginning that only one or two sips would be enough, but after feeding and feeding, he fed half of the bowl.

"Old man, it's almost time. Drinking too much at this time may be bad for your health." Auntie said beside her.