882: Turning into a Three Year Old in a Single Second

Turning into a Three Year Old in a Single Second

Nian Xiaomu's eyes lit up when she heard that there were updates on the person they were looking for!1

She completely forgot about the kaleidoscope she was carrying, as she pulled Yu Yuehan's arm anxiously and urged him to hurry towards the hospital.

Shangxin and Tang Yuansi were having their meals when they reached the hospital ward.

To be exact, Shangxin was feeding Tang Yuansi his meal.

The VIP ward was huge. Apart from a bed; a guest sofa and a coffee table were also placed in the room.

Also, a cabinet and a chair could be seen beside the bed.

However, Shangxin did not use any of the furniture.

As she held onto the bowl of food, she sat on Tang Yuansi's bed and directed the food into his mouth with a spoon. She would match her actions and couple it with sound effects, "Ah~"

She sent a spoonful of rice into Tang Yuansi's mouth.

Picking up the chopsticks, she proceeded to give him some vegetables.

Nian Xiaomu could not help it and let out a snicker when she saw this scene.

She wasn't taking care of a patient, she seemed to be taking care of a child instead.

Even the three-year-old Xiao Liuliu does not need someone to feed her like this.

Has Tang Yuansi's illness become so serious that he requires someone to feed him his meals?

Turning around, Nian Xiaomu took a glance at Yu Yuehan and with a look that asked him what was happening.

Yu Yuehan twitched the corner of his mouth and coldly said, "I am betting a dollar that Tang Yuansi would wish to feed himself if he had the choice."

The moment he finished his words, Tang Yuansi seemed to have seen his savior as he held onto Shangxin's feeding hand and reminded her.

"Xin'er, someone is here."

"…"

Shangxin had placed all her attention on feeding Tang Yuansi. When she heard his words, she paused and turned around.

She broke into a smile when she spotted Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu walking in.

"You guys are here. Sit here for a while, let me have a chat with you both after I have finished feeding Brother Xiaosi." After Shangxin finished speaking, she picked up the spoon and continued to feed Tang Yuansi his meal.

Even though Tang Yuansi's left hand was filled with needles poking through, his right hand was empty.

He could definitely feed himself.

He was about to say that he could feed himself, when Shangxin, with a fallen look, said, "Brother Xiaosi, the doctor said that you are not in a good condition now and you need someone to take care of you. Don't try to put on a brave front, okay?"

"…"

He really wasn't trying to put on a brave front; he merely wanted to feed himself.

Even a three-year-old child knows how to feed herself. It wouldn't be logical for a man in his twenties to be depending on her to feed him, right?

Nian Xiaomu's jeering lips had curled into such a huge angle that they were about to reach her ears.

"Xin'er…"

"Have you forgotten that you promised you would receive your treatments positively? If you want to go back on your words, I will have to play the voice recording." As Shangxin spoke, she placed the spoon in the bowl and lowered her head to search for her cell phone.

Tang Yuansi reached out hurriedly to stop her when he saw what she was doing.

"You can feed me, you can feed me. Don't play the recording."

If he allowed her to play the voice recording, he was afraid that Yu Yuehan and Nian Xiaomu would continue to laugh at him for the rest of his life.

Tang Yuansi released his grip and opened his mouth with a resigned look; he allowed her to feed him his meal, just as she would take care of a child.

In the hospital ward.

As Nian Xiaomu sat on the sofa, she bent over laughing and collapsed into Yu Yuehan's embrace when she saw Tang Yuansi's deflated look.

She tried her best to stifle her laughter to the extent that her shoulders twitched.

"Hahaha… Look at Tang Yuansi's expression, it really is so funny. If Shangxin wasn't the one who was feeding him, I bet he might have killed the person…"

"…"

When Yu Yuehan saw that gleeful look of hers, he did not speak but his lips have curled upward slightly.

He rubbed her head lovingly.

And listened to her as she continued to mutter on.

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