Chapter 550 Jingzhe is my and the child of Milky Way! 1

Mrs. Hua was very excited on the other end of the phone and wanted to make delicious food for her grandson. She said, "Her Majesty, can he eat whatever he wants now? What's the taboo?"

Si Mingjing said: "It's better to be lighter. He has eaten lighter these days. If he suddenly has big fish and meat, his stomach will not accept it."

"I'll stew him the soup, and now I'll stew it. After the stew, we'll go see him."

"Okay, I called this to make you and Hua Jinse feel at ease. There is another thing, I want to thank you and Hua Jinse in person, and I will talk about it after meeting you."

After Si Mingjing finished speaking, she hung up the phone and went to take a shower.

These days, she has not eaten well and sleeps well. She has lost weight all over the place. Today she finally has an appetite and wants to reward her stomach.

Four hours later, someone reported that Mrs. Hua and Hua Jinse were at the gate of the palace and wanted to come in.

Si Mingjing ordered the order to be released and went to the harem door to greet the two of them in person.

"Lady Hua, Miss Hua."

Hua Jinse supported Mrs. Hua and walked towards Si Mingjing. Seeing that Si Mingjing had obviously lost weight, Hua Jinse nodded respectfully and said, "Her Majesty the Queen, thank you for your hard work in my family Jingzhe these days. We will never forget it. You saved Jingzhe."

On the way here, Hua Jinse had already spoken with Ye Jingzhe on a video call. It can be seen that although the child was thin, he was in good spirits.

Ye Jingzhe said on the phone that it was Si Mingjing and Mo Yinhe who took care of him day and night.

Hua Jinse was very touched.

He can care so much about other people's children. There is such a good Queen and male queen in the M mainland, but rumors spread everywhere. Hua Jinse thought about it and wanted to stand up for Si Mingjing!

"Not working hard." Si Mingjing only felt grateful to Mrs. Hua and Hua Jinse. She said: "This is what I should do. Old Mrs. Hua, please come here. Jingzhe is still in the isolation building. Although he has recovered, I have not yet released him from isolation, so you must wear protective clothing in later."

Hua Jinse said rationally: "We all understand this."

Si Mingjing led the way in front and took Mrs. Hua and Hua Jinse to the front of the isolation building.

The front of the quarantine building was blocked and there was a special person to guard it. The group changed their isolation suits in the small room at the entrance of the quarantine building, and then went in after changing.

Mo Yinhe accompanied Ye Jingzhe in the isolation ward.

Since he learned that Ye Jingzhe was his own son, Mo Yinhe has never left the quarantine building these days, and has accompanied his son with food and accommodation.

He wanted to make up for the fatherly love that Ye Jingzhe lacked in the past five years.

If Bo Fengyin looks the most like him, then Ye Jingzhe is the one who looks the most like him, and Mo Yinhe wants to love this son the most.

Ye Jingzhe was very self-disciplined. After he recovered from his illness, he didn't want to waste his time. He sat at the table to do his homework, writing beautifully.

Mo Yinhe sat next to him to handle government affairs remotely. The father and son were very quiet and did not disturb each other, but occasionally turned their heads to look at each other, and they were in different moods.

Ye Jingzhe's little iceberg had secretly looked at Mo Yinhe several times. Every time he saw his father's eyes cold and solemn, he flipped through electronic documents on the holographic virtual screen. His serious expression, Ye Jingzhe felt awe-inspiring, and then he would do his homework more seriously.

Suddenly, Ye Jingzhe's eyes moved away from the book and fell on Mo Yinhe's tough and elegant face, and sang: "Dad?"

"Can't do the question?" Mo Yinhe put down the government affairs in his hand and planned to teach his son.

Ye Jingzhe Little Bingshan shook his head, but suddenly thought of something: "Dad wanted to buy a necklace from me before, was it for the sake of giving it to my mother?"

"uh-huh."

Ye Jingzhe Little Bingshan tightly pursed his thin lips and showed a little annoyed expression. If he had known that Aunt Si was his mother, he should have given the necklace to his mother as soon as possible, but he was so stupid. His father asked him how many times he asked him for it, but he ignored it. Ye Jingzhe Little Bingshan fell into deep review.

Mo Yinhe saw his little annoyance, reached out and rubbed his little head twice: "When you go out from here, I will give it to your mother in person."

Ye Jingzhe Little Iceberg pointed his little head hard.

At this time, with a creaking sound of the door, Mrs. Hua and Hua Jinse walked in with bloated protective clothing.

When Mrs. Hua saw Ye Jingzhe, she was crying and walked in quickly and shouted: "My baby grandson."

"grandmother."

Ye Jingzhe put down the pen in his hand, stood up, and greeted him in a super sensible tone: "Grandma, I'm fine, everything is fine, don't worry."

"How can I not worry? Grandma is so worried that she will be so worried that she will see her. She has lost weight, her chin is sharp, and her grandma has made soup for you."

Mrs. Hua was wearing protective clothing and it was not convenient for her to pick up the child. She put the lunch box she was carrying in her hand on the table, opened it, and took a small bowl to pour out chicken soup.

In the Mu continent at the deep sea, chicken soup is a luxury. There is no chicken farming in the underwater world. This is purchased from land or a local chicken and old hen that have been stocked for several years. The chicken soup that was cooked is covered with a light yellow color, which looks delicious and nutritious.

Hua Jinse also felt sorry for his nephew, so he pulled his nephew to sit down, and rubbed his little head with pain: "I heard from Her Majesty the Queen that you tried medicine with your body and suffered a lot these days. My aunt is proud of you, a good child."

Hua Jinse's Iron Lady, her eyes turned red, and she began to thank Si Mingjing and Mo Yinhe again.

"My Queen, thank you for staying by Jingzhe these days. We don't know how to thank you."

Mo Yinhe turned off the holographic virtual screen, stood up, with a serious expression, and said, "It's me who should be grateful to me."

Hua Jinse was puzzled: "How to say it?"

"Let the child drink soup first," Mo Yinhe said.

He was afraid that if he said it now, the Hua family was too excited and Jingzhe could not drink the soup well.

"Yes, yes, drink the soup first, drink the soup first."

Mrs. Hua held warm chicken soup and wanted to be her baby grandson himself.

"Grandma, I'll do it myself."

"Sit down, sit down, grandma for you!"

Mrs. Hua was very persistent. Her grandson was seriously ill, so she couldn't bear to let her eat it by herself. She felt so distressed that she was afraid of melting when she held it in her mouth.

Si Mingjing smiled and walked to Mo Yinhe. The two sat beside him to see how Mrs. Hua felt pain in Ye Jingzhe.

The chicken soup with a strong fragrance is delivered to Ye Jingzhe's mouth. Ye Jingzhe is very delicious. He has been educated since childhood, and every move is written with the words "elegant".

"Is it delicious?" Si Mingjing asked.

Ye Jingzhe Little Iceberg pointed his little head straight, and suddenly grabbed the bowl from Mrs. Hua and took it to Si Mingjing. The little guy wanted to feed Si Mingjing: "Mom, you taste it."

Si Mingjing smiled in his eyes: "So filial, mom doesn't drink it, you drink it."

Ye Jingzhe Little Iceberg is very persistent: "Mom, drink!"

The domineering little tone was full of unreasonableness.
Chapter completed!