Chapter 2112 Feed Her Breakfast

Early the next morning, Wen Ran called Wen Jin and asked him if he wanted her to deliver breakfast to Jing Xiaocha.

"Of course, I have already brought porridge to Xiaocha, you don't need to bring it again."

"That's it, then I won't bring it. Xiaocha's right arm is injured and can't move. How can she eat breakfast."

"Special care is taking care of her, don't worry."

Wen Jin answered on the other end of the phone.

Thinking of what Mo Xiuchen said last night, Wen Ran asked again, "Brother, was the special nurse taking care of Xiaocha last night?"

"Um."

After Wen Jin finished speaking, Wen Ran heard him say again, "Don't move, I'll help you later."

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, "Brother, I'll hang up first."

"good."

Wen Jin answered gently and waited for Wen Ran to hang up before hanging up.

But his eyes kept resting on Jing Xiaocha.

Just now, Jing Xiaocha wanted to reach for the spoon and drink the porridge by himself.

After being scolded by Wen Jin, she didn't dare to move any more and could only lean on the bed stupidly and watch him make a phone call.

Wen Jin put away his mobile phone and took the porridge he just served.

A trace of astonishment appeared on Jing Xiaocha's face as she watched Wen Jin put a spoonful of porridge to her mouth and blew on it before feeding it to her mouth again, "Try to see if it's still hot."

"Brother Wen, I'll do it myself."

Jing Xiaocha felt a little uncomfortable, and was not used to Wen Jin feeding her porridge.

Wen Jinmeifeng frowned slightly, staring at her deeply, "Open your mouth."

Although the voice is low, it is domineering.

She couldn't refuse at all.

Jing Xiaocha's face changed. Although her right arm was injured and she couldn't hold a spoon, she could use her left hand and really didn't need Wen Jin to feed her.

What's more, Sister Ou lives in the next ward.

The person that Brother Wen should take care of is Sister Ou, not her. Jing Xiaocha doesn't want Sister Ou to misunderstand anything because of him.

"Brother Wen, you put the bowl on the table and I'll eat with my left hand."

She pointed to the bedside table with her left hand, stubbornly refusing to let him feed her.

Wen Jin seemed to see through her worries and thoughts, and said patiently, "Don't let your mind wander all day long. You are a patient now and you must listen to me."

"I……"

"Open your mouth."

Wen Jin's tone became more serious, as if he would be angry if she disobeyed her.

Jing Xiaocha reluctantly opened her mouth, ate the porridge that Wen Jin fed to her mouth, chewed it twice in her mouth, and swallowed.

"Brother Wen, did you make this porridge?"

Jing Xiaocha asked gently.

Looking at Wen Jin, his eyes were as clear as water, clearly reflecting his handsome face.

Wen Jinjun raised his eyebrows and raised his lips slightly, "Can you eat this?"

"Of course you can. The porridge you cook is different from the porridge made by Aunt Chen. I can eat it." Before going abroad, Jing Xiaocha often ate at Wen Jin's house.

Whether it's breakfast, lunch, or dinner.

She rubs it all the time.

She was very familiar with Aunt Chen's craftsmanship, and she had a deep memory of Wen Jin's cooking skills. After eating the rice and dishes he cooked once, she could tell whether they were cooked by him the second time.

Even if Aunt Chen imitates it, it will be useless.

"How did you eat it?"

Wen Jin asked curiously, with a smile on his lips.

Jing Xiaocha blinked and said playfully, "I won't tell you, but I ate it anyway. You cooked this porridge. Brother Wen, you are so kind."

Something in Wen Jin's heart suddenly felt soft.

Because of Jing Xiaocha’s cute smile and soft and soft words.

He suddenly felt that happiness was actually very simple. He had not noticed before that this kind and lovely little girl in front of him had quietly settled in his heart during their daily interactions.

Only now did I realize that looking at her smile and listening to her voice made my heart feel incredibly soft.

This realization is really strange.

Before yesterday, he was still conflicted, but after yesterday, his feelings were like the brightest sunshine after the clouds had been cleared.

The slight smile at the corner of his mouth was unconsciously mixed with a hint of endearment, and his voice was a little warmer than before, "You know I'm good, so don't disobey me and make me angry."

"How can I be disobedient?"

Jing Xiaocha stuck out his tongue and laughed twice.

Wen Jin fed another spoonful of porridge to her mouth, scolded her and said, "When you are obedient, you are not disobedient as often as you are."

Jing Xiaocha frowned but did not forget to eat the porridge.

"Brother Wen, can I do something for a while?"

"Can't."

Wen Jin answered simply and concisely.

Jing Xiaocha protested dissatisfied, "Brother Wen, how could you do this? You didn't even listen to what I said, and you just said no."

Wen Jin smiled disapprovingly, "Since you asked if it's possible, it must be something your current situation doesn't allow, so it's not allowed."

"..."

What if this is not the case?

Jing Xiaocha pouted, forget it, wait until he leaves later, and then she can ask the special nurse to help.

However, we can't let Brother Wen know, otherwise he will be scolded again.

Wen Jin gave her a deep look, which was a warning. Jing Xiaocha immediately calmed down and concentrated on eating every spoonful of porridge he put in his mouth.

In the ward, it was very quiet.

The atmosphere is very warm.

For a few minutes, Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha didn't speak. One concentrated on feeding and the other on eating.

Scenes like this are very common in places like hospitals, where many lovers and couples take care of each other.

However, the relationship between Wen Jin and Jing Xiaocha was clearly not lovers, nor siblings. He fed her porridge but took it as a matter of course, and took care of her as a matter of course.

It's rare.

In the corridor outside, people occasionally passed by.

Outside the glass window, Shi Tian and Ou's father, who came to see Ou Yihan, passed by Jing Xiaocha's ward and saw this scene in the ward by accident.

Shi Tian frowned.

His gaze stayed for two seconds. Dad Ou, who was walking beside him, looked back at Shi Tian who had stopped. He followed his line of sight into the ward and saw Wen Jin feeding the girl on the bed some porridge. There was a trace of doubt in his expression. .

"Uncle Ou, you go to Yihan's ward first. I'll go see my friend and come over soon."

Shi Tian smiled when he saw Ou's father seeing the scene in the ward.

Dad Ou took another look and said, "Okay."

Dad Ou entered the ward next door. Shi Tiancai raised his hand and knocked on the door. Without waiting for Wen Jin in the ward to speak, he opened the door and went in, "Xiaocha, you are having breakfast. I also brought you breakfast... "

As Shi Tian spoke, he had already arrived at the hospital bed.

Wen Jin looked up at the bag in Shi Tian's hand and said lightly, "Xiao Cha doesn't eat these kinds of buns."

"Don't you like Xiaocha? Then take it to the next door and let Yihan eat it. Yihan likes beef stuffed buns the most."

Shi Tian didn't care whether Wen Jin wanted it or not, or even that he was holding a porridge bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, so he stuffed the buns into his hands.

Wen Jin was not a fool, and he could guess from Shi Tian's words that Shi Tian felt aggrieved for Ou Yihan because he fed Xiaocha and porridge.

He took the bun and said, "I can't even eat it. You bought it too late."