"I cooked some porridge for you before going here." Huo Meiying spoke, her voice unhurried. "I hope you don't mind the taste. As a patient, you can't eat a heavy meal." She explained as she takes the food container from the bodyguard.
It made Huo Jinghua break away from his thoughts. He raised his head and gave her a smile. He felt sweet in his heart. "Thank you, jie." He said. "And, the foods you cook are always delicious." He told her and took the plastic container from her hand and opened it. A fragrant smell wafted as the warm air escaped from the plastic container.
"You flatterer." Huo Meiying helplessly sighed as she sat on the chair beside the bed and watched her youngest brother eat the porridge with gusto.
