The boss walked over with the packed wontons, put them on the table and said, "Miss, it's OK!"

"Thank you, boss!" Shu Ran smiled at him, got up and carried the wontons back to the hospital.

Although she has passed the visit time, due to her special situation, the attending doctor helped her open a back door so that she can enter and exit at any time.

Back at the ward, Shu Muran was lying on another bed writing with her back to her.

With a thin back, a white shirt on his body, his clothes will always be white shirts and jeans.

He said that the white shirt is good, and the old and new ones cannot be seen, and it is durable and pleasing to look at!

The jeans also range from dark blue to light blue. When they appear to be worn, he directly cut a hole with scissors and said with a smile: This is trend!

Shu Ran looked at her mother who was sleeping on the hospital bed. Her eyebrows seemed to have never stretched since she became ill.

He closed the door gently, but still alarmed Shu Muran. He turned to look at her and showed a bright smile: "Sister, you are back."

"Yes." Shu Ran walked over lightly and handed him the wontons: "Eat while it's hot."

"Let's eat together!" He took over and took her to sit down on the edge of the bed.

"I took the food at the stall before I packed it for you." Shu Ran shook her head, put down her bag, and took off her coat.

"Love." Shu Muran didn't believe her words at all.

"If you want to eat, you can eat it, there is not so much nonsense!" Shu Ran hit his head and scolded him unhappily.

"Can't you be gentle?" Shu Muran touched the place she beaten, it hurts! Is it your own brother?

Shu Ran glanced at him and went to the bathroom with a towel and washbasin without saying anything.

Shu Muran looked at her back, smiled, and held the wonton and warmed the palm of her hand.

When she washed her face and came out, Shu Muran divided the bowl of wontons into two bowls. He had eaten his own portion and gave her half to her.

"You're so nervous! Isn't it just a bowl of wontons? You think you're acting like a bowl of wontons? You have to eat two people! Do you have no money to buy a bowl of wontons?" Shu Ran reached out to hit him again, but he quickly avoided her. She slapped her lips, snorted coldly, and withdrew her hand.

"It's not that you can't afford it, but that you know you can't bear to buy it! You can't even bear to beat it!" Shu Muran stuck out his tongue at her. What kind of temperament does his sister have? How can he not understand after being a younger brother for so many years?

Her mother's medical expenses have already made her breathless.

Even if it is one dollar, she wishes she could spend it in ten cents.

"Why are you wasting money to get the bus directly to the door?" Shu Ran asked angrily, pushing the half bowl of wontons back in front of him: "If you eat it, throw it away if you don't eat it, and wash the dishes by the way!"

"If I don't believe you, you won't be hungry!" Shu Muran pushed the bowl in front of her again.

"Okay, I'm quite hungry!" Shu Ran was too lazy to push him around, so she picked up the spoon and ate wontons.

"Sister, don't bring me midnight snacks anymore, I'll get fat!" Shu Muran smiled and touched her belly, saying in disgust.

"Is it too much pork ribs?" Shu Ran looked him up and down, even more disgusted than him.

"..." Shu Muran was speechless.

This can't be considered a pork rib, right? No matter what, he is also considered strong! Is it related to the pork ribs?

"Go to go to bed after writing, and class will be held tomorrow." Shu Ran kicked him with her feet and pointed to the textbook on the bed and said.

"Okay." Shu Muran grinned and sat back on the stool to do homework.
Chapter completed!