Chapter 2121 Brother Wen, You Are so Kind

As soon as Wen Ran's words came out, Zi Yi lowered his head and looked at her with resentful eyes.

It seems to be saying, Mom, I am your biological child, how could you do this?

Mo Xiuchen curled his lips with satisfaction, "Okay, then just as Ranran said, you keep the eggs Qingqing peeled and eat them slowly tomorrow. None of us will help you eat them."

Since Zi Yi wants to pamper Qing Qing, he has to pay for it himself.

Zi Yi pursed her lips slightly, "How much are these eggs? Can't I pay for them?"

"Of course not. Even if you spend money to buy it, you can't waste it."

Wen Ran was the one who spoke. After saying this, she softened her tone slightly and said, "Zi Yi, you have to remember that no matter when and how rich you are, you can't waste food carelessly."

Zi Yi was silent for a moment, and was about to speak again when Zhang Minghui, who was next to him, said with a smile, "Uncle Mo, Aunt Wen, I'll help Zi Yi eat."

"How many can you eat?"

Zi Yi's eyes lit up, and he didn't forget to explain to his parents, "Mom and Dad, I didn't force Brother Xiaohui. He did it on his own accord."

Zi Yi usually calls Zhang Minghui by his first name, but now he actually calls him Brother Xiaohui.

It seems there are benefits to helping others.

Zhang Minghui felt so happy when he heard his words, "Brother Xiaohui," and he answered boldly, "I can eat three."

"I'll take one too."

Momo raised his hand.

Seeing her raising her hand, Xinxin also quickly raised her hand, "I'll take one too."

The five eggs on the plate were finally divided.

Zi Yi smiled happily and looked at Mo Xiuchen and Wen Ran proudly, "Mom and Dad, now I don't waste food."

Wen Ran nodded slightly, agreeing.

Zi Yi immediately picked up an egg and handed it to Qingqing, saying happily, "Qingqing, you can peel the egg. Just crack it in the middle like you just did, and then press it gently with your hands to roll it around..."

Qingqing followed Zi Yi's instructions, cracked the egg, pressed it with her fleshy hands, and rolled it around on the table. She giggled happily when she heard the sound of the eggshell breaking.

Listening to Qingqing's giggle, Zi Yi's handsome little face was also full of smiles, "Yes, just peel it off from the middle... Qingqing is awesome."

"Brother, Dandan."

Watching the egg shell peel off, she held the egg in her clear white hands and looked at Zi Yi with a smile.

"Give it to Brother Xiaohui."

Zi Yi pointed to Zhang Minghui next to her, and Qingqing immediately stretched out her hands and handed them to him, "Xiaohui, brother."

Wen Ran looked at this scene, and her heart was filled with warmth.

She raised her eyes to look at Mo Xiuchen, who was also staring at her, his deep eyes filled with tenderness, "Of course, leave them alone and eat quickly."

"I hope they stay this happy."

"Will do."

Mo Xiuchen answered firmly that although Zi Yi was still young, his doting on Qing Qing would never change throughout his life.

Who knows that Zi Yi is his Mo Xiuchen's son? He has an infatuated and dedicated father, and his son must also be infatuated and dedicated.

**

In the VIP ward of Kangning Hospital

After Wen Jin had dinner, he went downstairs.

When I returned to the ward, I had a laptop in my hand.

Jing Xiaocha, who was on the hospital bed, saw the notebook in his hand, his eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face, "Brother Wen, you actually brought my notebook?"

Wen Jin smiled, took his notebook to the hospital bed, pulled out a chair and sat down, "I'm afraid that if you don't update, you won't be able to calm down and recuperate."

Jing Xiaocha chuckled, looking cute and cute, "Brother Wen, you are so kind."

Flattery was very useful, and the smile on Wen Jin's lips grew wider.

While opening the notebook, he raised his head and glanced at Jing Xiaocha, "Aren't I always very good?"

"Of course, Brother Wen has always been very good."

Jing Xiaocha nodded immediately, but stared straight at the notebook on his lap.

Wen Jin seemed to see through her little thoughts and hit her unceremoniously, "I only said I allowed you to update, but I didn't say I allowed you to touch the computer."

"ah!"

Jing Xiaocha's eyes widened in surprise, with a confused look on his face.

If she is not allowed to touch the computer, how can she type and update?

After another two minutes, Wen Jin looked up from his notebook and said, "I downloaded a voice software for you. You can choose to use the voice software to code the words, or you can choose to read it and I will input it for you."

"I use voice software."

Jing Xiaocha blurted out almost without thinking.

Wen Jin frowned slightly, as if he was hurt by her answer, "Am I worse than voice software?"

"..."

Jing Xiaocha blinked stupidly, I didn't say you were inferior to voice software.

However, if she were to face Wen Jinnian and let him type in the words for her, she would be unable to pronounce it, okay?

Wen Jin looked at Jing Xiaocha's innocent look and couldn't help but laugh, "Forget it, since you want to use voice, then just use voice. I did some research and found that voice is easy to make mistakes."

"Brother Wen, when did you study it?"

He was so busy at work during the day, how could he still have time to study her phonetic code words?

Jing Xiaocha was moved again.

She found that she was easily moved by Wen Jin. His casual words, actions and eyes made her heart feel warm and soft.

Wen Jin smiled faintly, and while his hands were jumping on the keyboard, he explained calmly, "This afternoon, I did some research in the office. Voice input is prone to errors in homophones, especially names."

"..."

Jing Xiaocha was stunned and speechless. She could no longer use words to describe the feelings in her heart at this moment.

It felt like a thick layer of warmth spread into my heart, and it felt like a soft hand was gently caressing my heart.

In short, at this moment, Jing Xiaocha felt very happy.

"I'll help you set up those names and commonly used words first. This way, you can increase the speed of speech recognition and reduce typos."

"..."

Jing Xiaocha pursed her lips gently and looked at Wen Jin tenderly with her clear eyes. She had always thought Wen Jin was very handsome, but at this moment, the way Wen Jin was focused on his notebook made her unable to help herself.

Willing to fall.

After another two minutes, Wen Jin raised his head to look at Jing Xiaocha, and met her gentle eyes. The admiration in her eyes was too strong to be dissolved.

It was difficult for Wen Jin to ignore it.

His eyes deepened, and something in the bottom of his heart touched him lightly.

Eyes facing each other.

No one immediately looked away.

There was a moment of silence in the ward, and something seemed to be quietly growing in the air.

As the two people looked at each other, the subtle ambiguity in the atmosphere spread bit by bit. Wen Jin couldn't help but lean towards Jing Xiaocha on the hospital bed.

When he reached for Jing Xiaocha's head with his big hand, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, and the ambiguous atmosphere between the two was instantly broken.