Young Master Ji's Troubled Wife

Seeing Shankou Jing's slick tongue, Mrs. Yamaguchi shook her head helplessly, Shankou Jing said while the iron was hot: "So, mom, if you want to do this, show your enthusiasm to Ji Lange and Bai Qianyu, and help them two more Replenish your body, I don’t need you to worry about my physical fitness.”

Mrs. Yamaguchi deliberately pretended to be angry and said: "Okay, mom knows that you dislike my craftsmanship. After Qian Yu ignores that brat, mom will make you whatever you want."

Bai Qianyu smiled, and said playfully to Mrs. Yamaguchi: "That's all right, I have something delicious to eat for no reason, so I'll thank my mother first."

In this way, a group of people came to the hospital talking and laughing. In fact, it was to ease the worries of Bai Qianyu and Mrs. Yamaguchi. Yamaguchi Jing said those words deliberately in the car. As expected, when they came to the hospital and saw Ji Lange seriously injured, Bai Qianyu Both Mrs. Yamaguchi and Mrs. Yamaguchi suddenly had solemn expressions.

Ji Lange thought that because of the injury on his chest, he didn't get a good night's rest. Now that Mrs. Yamaguchi and the others came to visit him, Ji Lange wanted to sit up to express his gratitude, but found that he didn't have the ability .

Ji Lange could only say apologetically to Shankou Jing and the others: "I'm sorry, you came to visit me but I can't entertain you."

Hearing what Ji Lange said, Yamaguchi Jing quickly explained: "Hey, Ji Lange, wouldn't you be slapping me in the face if you said that? If it wasn't you yesterday, it would be my wife lying here, I am grateful It's too late for you, how could you dislike you, just lie down, today we just came to see your situation, do you feel better now?"

When Ji Lange heard Shankou Jing talk about his wife, he looked at Bai Qianyu. Bai Qianyu originally wanted to avoid Ji Lange's gaze, but in the end he found that it was out of her own control, and she had no way to look away. , so he just quietly looked at Ji Lange.

Ji Lange forced a smile and said, "Don't be grateful to me, no matter who of us encounters such a situation, I believe your choice will be the same as mine."

Yamaguchi understood Ji Lango's words, and the two suddenly looked at each other and smiled, as if everything they said was understood by everyone in this smile.

Ji Lange looked at the thermos bucket Mrs. Yamaguchi was carrying, so he deliberately pretended not to see it and said, "Hey, do you smell a special fragrance, like stewed pork rib soup?"

Mrs. Yamaguchi heard Ji Lange's words, smiled and said, "Your nose is very sharp. I prepared this specially for you. I hope you like it."

With the help of Shankou Jing, Ji Lange sat up slowly and expressed his gratitude to Mrs. Yamaguchi, saying: "Thank you, Mrs. Yamaguchi, I like it very much. I think it must be very delicious."

Mrs. Yamaguchi heard Ji Lange's compliment and said, "I just hope it suits your taste. I'll serve you a bowl first, and you can try it to see if it suits your taste, okay?"

Ji Lange nodded, and when Mrs. Yamaguchi brought the soup to Ji Lange himself, Ji Lange was also touched. He felt that if he had a mother, his mother would be there when he was injured. Treat yourself that way.

After taking two sips, Ji Lange expressed his gratitude to Mrs. Yamaguchi, "Mrs. Yamaguchi didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good. This taste is really wonderful! I like it very much." Then he deliberately pretended to be envious and said to Mrs. Yamaguchi : "King Yamaguchi, you are so lucky to have such a good mother."

Shankoujing looked at Ji Lange like this and deliberately grumbled: "Then you don't know how strict my mother has been to me since I was a child. If you like it, or you can come to be my mother." Son is all right."

Ji Lange shook his head when he heard Shankoujing's words, and said, "You are really nonsense, how could you be your mother's son? Your mother has a son and you are you, so Shankoujing, you have to be filial to your aunt, otherwise I can't forgive you as an outsider."

Listening to Ji Lange's threatening words, Shankou Jing said to his mother who looked pitiful: "Oh, I am so miserable. Mom, after you heard that you made him a bowl of soup, he To help you like this, to actually threaten your own son, hey, I feel that my life is really hard!"

Mrs. Yamaguchi looked at Shankou Jing's mischievous appearance and nodded his head and said, "Okay, stop bullying Ji Lange, he's much better-behaved than you."

Shankou Jing felt that it was unreasonable, and he didn't expect his mother to praise Ji Lange for harming himself, "I see, you two seem to be venting out of one nostril, no, I have to find foreign aid", so he said to Bai Qianyu : "Qian Yu, do you think my mother treats Ji Lange better than me?"

Seeing Shankou Jing like this, Bai Qianyu smiled and said: "Mom is equally good to everyone, but it's only because Ji Lange was injured because of us, so Mom gave him special care. If you even eat this vinegar If you don't, I think Mom will be very disappointed in you!"

Mrs. Yamaguchi nodded, and said echoingly: "That's right. You are just like a child. If you are as sensible as Lange, Mom will not worry."

Shankou Jing complained to Ji Lange: "Ji Lange see, since you came to Japan, my mother has become more and more dissatisfied with me. I don't know what kind of magical power you have. Others are so satisfied with you."

Ji Lange finished the soup in his hand, handed it to Shankou Jing and said, "I don't understand you, maybe it's because I'm prettier than you!"

This sentence of Ji Lange made Yamaguchi Jing said in disbelief: "You are really dishonest, I am telling you seriously, you actually said such a thing! Tell you, let me say that you are handsome in this world. No one can compare to me, but you can barely be regarded as the second most handsome in the world, and this is because I see that you look a little like me and forcefully give you the title."

Hearing Shankoujing's words, Ji Lange said helplessly, "Who is somewhat similar to you? What are you talking about?"

Yamaguchi argued strongly: "Others saw that we both said we were very similar, didn't you care?"

Hearing Shankou Jing's words, Ji Lange suddenly felt a little strange in his heart. In fact, he really didn't care about this issue.