But because Bai Zhi was so young, she did not know what a patient's meal was supposed to be. The dishes she cooked were all spicy, but her effort was worthy of praise.
"Xingxing, your hand just healed, why are you cooking? We can just grab something simple to eat."
Hearing this, Bai Xin hurried over to take Bai Zhi's hand, feeling quite vexed. Why wouldn't this child listen? Even if she was acting, there was no need to take it so seriously.
"It's fine, aunty, you all must be tired. Come and eat."
Bai Zhi smiled and served all the dishes. It wasn't far from home, who would stay for a patient's meal? Everyone had left.
Mu Yi took a look and let them eat, even though he was hungry, he really couldn't eat. He had just had his stomach pumped; he wasn't supposed to eat anything.
But it smelled so good...
After they ate for a while, Bai Xin suddenly remembered and looked toward Old Mrs. Mu.
