Turning around, the mother and son’s figures disappeared at the entrance of the hospital room.
Half a second later, Nangong Feifei wheeled herself to the entrance of the room and saw the mother and son entering the elevator.
Since her primary doctor was on the 7th floor, she had to take the elevator.
About seven or eight minutes later, Tang Yuyan and her son returned to the hospital room.
Upon entering, they saw Nangong Feifei lying in the hospital bed, passing the time with a magazine.
When she saw the two return, she lifted her gaze, sparing them a brief glance before setting down her magazine with a soft tone, "You’re back."
Tang Yuyan nodded at her, feeling that today’s Nangong Feifei was somewhat different but didn’t notice anything else out of the ordinary.
After putting down the magazine, she glanced at Tang Yuyan, "Auntie, I’m a bit tired, I didn’t sleep well last night, I’m going to rest first, please feel free."
Having said that, she lay down and closed her eyes to sleep.
Looking at Nangong Feifei, who was now lying on the bed, Tang Yuyan spoke softly, "Then rest well, I’ll come see you again at noon."
Approaching the round table, she cleaned up the meal box she had just eaten from, then left the hospital room with her son.
The little guy was overjoyed, "Mommy, are we going to see Sister Qiangwei now?"
Tang Yuyan glanced down at her son, smiled, and instead of answering, reached out to press the elevator button, heading to the 9th floor.
The child, thrilled, forcibly took the thermos from her hand and held it in his arms, planning to personally give it to Gu Qiangwei later!
The elevator stopped at the 9th floor, and the mother and son stepped out, heading to the entrance of Gu Qiangwei’s hospital room.
Because the heating was on, the door to the room was closed.
Tang Yuyan looked down and told her son.
The little one nodded and then gently knocked on the door.
Qin Sijue wasn’t there today.
Knowing she was mostly recovered, he gradually started to tackle the mountain of work back at the company.
Inside the hospital room, Gu Qiangwei and Huo Yishan were sitting on the couch, playing mobile games to pass the time.
Suddenly hearing a knock, they stopped their ’work’ in hand, lifted their eyes, and looked towards the door of the room.
At this time, who could it be?
If it were Qin Sijue or Li Yuan, they probably wouldn’t knock on the door.
Wondering, Tang Yuyan led her son inside.
Seeing the mother and son, Gu Qiangwei was a bit surprised and stood up, "Aunt Tang."
Seeing her color improving, Tang Yuyan smiled as well.
"Is it okay for you not to be lying in bed?"
Gu Qiangwei smiled, "If I keep lying down, I’m going to become paralyzed."
In contrast to her enthusiasm, Huo Yishan just sat there without any reaction.
Seeing Gu Qiangwei, Nangong Xi could hardly contain his joy!
Gu Qiangwei smiled at him.
"Here!" He handed her the thermos he was holding and asked, "Was the porridge from yesterday tasty?"
Seeing the porridge he suddenly handed her, Gu Qiangwei’s smile froze on her face as she stared blankly at the thermos in his hand.
After a while, she found her voice again, "From yesterday?"
The little guy nodded his head, "Yeah! Yesterday, Mommy and I brought you porridge, but you weren’t in the room, so we went back!" he said, unable to resist glancing at her to ask, "So, how was it? Isn’t Mommy’s preserved egg and lean pork congee tastier than Grandma’s?"
Was yesterday’s porridge made by Tang Yuyan?
She stared at Nangong Xi blankly, and then cast her gaze towards Tang Yuyan.
Why did the porridge she made taste just like her mother’s?