Chapter 721 Dreaming about my son again

At dawn, Chen Si woke up in a daze.

The moment she woke up, Chen Si only saw Xuan Ping.

It was so strange. Chen Si felt that she had had the same dream as last night. She also dreamed of her son.

Her son was gentle, his voice was soft, and it sounded so nice. He seemed to be comforting her and feeling sorry for her...

However, when she woke up, she did not see her son. Moreover, she had no idea what her son looked like.

Maybe, he looks more similar to Jiang Heng.

If Chen Si missed her son, she could only rely on the fragmented memories of Jiang Heng to piece together his appearance and make a rough guess.

Maybe, if his son is as tall and handsome as Jiang Heng, there must be many women who admire him, just like Jiang Heng back then.

However, Chen Si only hopes that her son will be happy and have a good woman who will love him deeply and take care of him...

"Sister Jing, you're awake. Do you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to drink some water?"

Suddenly, Xuan Ping's voice pulled Chen Si away from past memories and imagination. Chen Si was slightly startled reflexively.

"Thank you Aping, let me drink some water."

"Does the wound from the surgery still hurt?"

After drinking the water, Chen Si said: "It still hurts, but I can bear it. Thank you for your hard work last night."

"The food in the hospital is not that delicious. My family made some porridge and brought it over. You can have some later. By the way, I also cooked some wonton noodles for you."

Chen Si had not eaten wontons for many years. When she mentioned wontons, she vaguely remembered her previous life in Shanghai.

If she had not gone to Shanghai to work, she would not have met Jiang Heng, nor would she have fallen in love with him, nor would she have been hurt...

But fate is such a coincidence. She originally wanted to go to Hengcheng, but took the wrong train and went to Shencheng.

Moreover, as soon as she left the station, she ran into Jiang Heng.

Unexpectedly, they were destined to be together and give birth to a son, but the result was not as expected. All she got was pain and sadness for most of her life.

Speaking of wontons, Chen Si felt inexplicably melancholy, inexplicably sad, and a little familiar. It was quite unpleasant to stir up.

Seeing that Sister Jing (Chen Si) was silent and unresponsive, Xuan Ping asked in a low voice: "Sister Jing, don't you like wonton noodles? Otherwise, I'll ask Lao Xuan to buy steamed buns."

Suddenly, Chen Si shook her head, "No, I like to eat, but I think it's too troublesome for you. By the way, why didn't I hear your old man Xuan mention that he knows how to make wontons?"

After the words fell, Chen Si also observed Xuan Ping alertly.

Xuan Ping showed a faint smile and said nonchalantly: "My old Xuan used to learn to cook and spent some time in the back kitchen of a hotel. I learned it, but the taste is average, so I didn't dare to show it off.

I hope you don’t dislike it.”

A smile also appeared on Chen Si's face, "I won't dislike it, it must be delicious. I have also received your thoughts, and I really feel warm."

After fetching water for Sister Jing to wash up, Xuan Ping gave Sister Jing some wonton noodles to eat.

After leaving Shanghai, Chen Si had never eaten wontons again. Now that she had eaten them, she had mixed feelings.

My nose felt sore inexplicably, and tears quietly gathered in my eyes.

At this time, she also missed her son very much.

When Jiang Yu was about one year old and didn't want to eat after he had a fever, she usually cooked wontons for him.

The little guy likes to eat wontons very much, and also likes to eat the leek box she made.

There are many old wonton shops in Shanghai and they are easy to buy. When she left the Jiang family, she only left behind the recipe for making leek boxes.
Chapter completed!