Chapter 549 Young Couple

When Xiao Qi was eating meatballs, she kept looking at Jun Shiyan secretly. Do he really look like Uncle Jun? If Uncle Jun married Mommy and had a baby, would he still be so kind to him?

Ling Sheng wouldn't let Jun Shiyan eat. Whenever he stretched out his hand to eat secretly, he would hit his hand mercilessly and pointed at the hot porridge: "This is yours."

Jun Shiyan swallowed, and became too greedy, so he discussed: "Shengsheng, it's my wish from the aunt next door, can you let me take one? Soak it in rice, and let me eat it after it's soft."

Ling Sheng broke off half of it, including fried vegetarian meatballs, zucchini stuffing, and mung bean noodles. This shows that Auntie is also a very knowledgeable person. She cut it into small pieces and soaked them in his porridge: "I'll try it later." eat."

Jun Shiyan nodded, sighed deeply, and looked at Xiao Qi with a complaining look in his eyes. He looked at your mother and didn't even give her anything to eat.

Xiao Qi returned the look with sympathy, "Uncle Jun, you are so pitiful!" But you have to listen to mommy, come on!

Ling Sheng watched the two men's eye contact and thought it was a bit cute. She soaked two meatballs in her son's porridge and put the bowl away: "You are not allowed to eat more. You have to eat when you get home at night."

Otherwise, grandma will complain about her eating random snacks for Xiao Qi outside, causing him to stop eating properly.

Ling Sheng put the meatballs in the crisper, closed the lid and put them in the refrigerator. Then she went to return the bowl to her neighbor's grandma, thinking about what she could make and send to her grandma and the others tomorrow.

The door was not closed. As soon as Ling Sheng arrived at the door, she heard the old couple talking. She was old and her ears were not working well, so her voice was a bit loud.

"Old man, it's the two of them. You think I have a bad memory like you. I thought it was them. I didn't expect that the child would be so big in the blink of an eye."

"Okay, that's right. Why don't I remember the young couple I met in California?"

"You had a heart attack and I didn't speak English. It was the couple who helped call the ambulance and took us to the hospital."

"I have a heart attack, how can I still remember them? Old lady, you are also confused."

"I'm just telling you, but they don't seem to remember us. I also thought we looked familiar at first glance. Do you think I should go and ask?"

Ling Sheng heard this and knocked on the door.

The old lady came up to meet her and saw that it was her: "You don't have to be in such a hurry to bring the bowl. Is it delicious?"

Ling Sheng nodded and smiled: "It's delicious, thank you, auntie."

But did she pretend not to hear what they just said, or did she hear it? Did she and Third Master save them? Or together? The old lady must have remembered it wrong, but she is a very curious person and wants to know.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I accidentally overheard what you just said." Ling Sheng finally said it.

"It's okay, do you remember? It was four years ago, around this time, in the lobby of the Kempinski Hotel in California, my old man had a heart attack. I couldn't speak English and I was about to die. It was you and your husband who helped us." The old lady held her hand gratefully.

Ling Sheng shook his head and looked confused: "Auntie, did you remember it wrong? It can't be us, maybe it's someone who looks very similar to us?"

Not to mention that she and the third master just met this year, and the original owner is so old and has never been abroad. It makes no sense that she was in a hotel in California at this time four years ago.

One more chapter, nine chapters added. Don’t praise me. Just give me your tickets. It’s the end of the month, dear friends. Don’t keep your monthly tickets. They are about to expire. Good night.