CHAPTER 48: CHAPTER 48: LAST NIGHT’S INCIDENT IS PUT BEHIND

Cheng Family’s Sister-in-law understood immediately and replied with a smile, "I haven’t tidied up either."

After they all returned to their rooms, a person emerged from behind the wall of the Qiao Family’s makeshift house; it was Bai Cuilin, who had been dismissed by He Jinxuan. A pair of wistful eyes stared at the He Family next door to the Xie Family, thinking: If I had known this, I would have taken all those pounds of white flour back.

When Yu Xinyan and Ye Silai arrived at the hospital, it was already a bit late; many patients had already started eating.

Ye Silai jogged in and said, "Uncle, are you hungry?"

Yu Xinyan, feeling a bit embarrassed, said, "Director He, I’m sorry. After finishing the errands, it’s already late, and lunch was delivered a bit late."

Thinking about the unexpected event from last night, He Jinxuan’s face showed a flash of awkwardness and he felt uneasy all over. He lightly coughed and said, "It’s not too late."

The Zhang Family at the neighboring bed hasn’t sent their meal yet either.

Yu Xinyan saw Aunt Zhang as soon as she entered and said, "Hello, thank you so much for today."

Aunt Zhang laughed, "This Miss is nice, still remembers me?"

Yu Xinyan smiled slightly, "My name is Yu Xinyan, Aunt, you can call me Xinyan. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have gotten this job; you really helped me a lot."

While chatting with Aunt Zhang, she didn’t forget to nod to the old man on the sickbed, as a greeting.

Aunt Zhang chuckled and said, "It shows you have a bond with these two children."

While Yu Xinyan was chatting with Aunt Zhang, Ye Silai had already taken the towel wrapped around the lunchbox: "Uncle, try the spicy fried noodles sister made; it’s really delicious."

He Jinxuan did not expect that his usually steady nephew would work so hard to speak on someone’s behalf, it seems that the two have gotten along quite well.

He Jinxuan looked up at Yu Xinyan and coincidentally, Yu Xinyan looked back, both were taken aback.

In those few breaths, both of them probably found an excuse in their minds, then exchanged a smile, which seemed to smooth over last night’s accident.

As soon as the aluminum lunchbox was opened, Uncle Zhang at the neighboring bed looked over and said, "Little Sili really didn’t lie, this food smells delicious."

Yu Xinyan smiled and opened another lunchbox, looking at Ye Siyan in He Jinxuan’s arms, "Little Siyan, let your uncle eat first, sister will feed you, okay?"

Little Siyan was feverish and confused yesterday and couldn’t remember Yu Xinyan at all, but his brother had mentioned Yu Xinyan to him several times in the morning. Though the fever had subsided, he was still feeling weak.

He Jinxuan glanced at his little nephew in his arms and said, "I’ll feed him first then eat."

Yu Xinyan placed the lunchbox on the bedside table and then stretched out her hand to Little Siyan, "Come, let sister hold you."

Ye Siyan in He Jinxuan’s arms glanced at the little girl being held by her mom on the bed near the door, hesitated no longer, and directly extended his little hand, "Hold."

Yu Xinyan noticed Little Siyan’s instinctive gaze earlier; she understood, although the child is young, he’s sensitive. Being sick makes them fragile, he might be envious of others being held by their mom.

Yu Xinyan couldn’t help but feel a bit of pity for him and softly said, "You just recovered from a fever, you can only have some light food; sister made porridge for you."

She didn’t care whether the little guy was listening, in fact, she was saying it for He Jinxuan to hear.

Aunt Zhang thought this is someone who knows how to care and laughed, "Exactly right."

He Jinxuan wanted to make room near the bedside table, "You sit here, it’s easier to feed him."

Yu Xinyan quickly waved her hand, "Your leg is inconvenient, no need to move, I’ll sit on the stool and feed him."