The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 579 Yan Bei is discharged from the hospital and returns home

At this moment, Su Yao smiled instantly.

Walk out of the doctor's office.

Su Yao said, "Xiaopeng, you have seen it too, Yangyang is really your child. For the sake of the child, let's get back together!"

Hearing the word "reconcile", Liu Xiaopeng's mouth twitched. Although the two words flashed through his mind quickly, he was still not sure whether to reconcile with Su Yao. Su Yao made a mistake at that time, and it hurt him deeply! He hasn't forgotten it.

But when he looked at the child, he instantly felt a sense of intimacy in his heart.

He squatted down.

I called out softly, "Yangyang. I'll take you to eat something delicious, okay?"

"Okay!" Yangyang nodded vigorously.

Liu Xiaopeng reached out and touched Yangyang's little head, "Let's go!"

He stood up and looked at Su Yao. "Well, I'll take Yangyang to eat something. I'll send Yangyang back to you when we're done."

Su Yao said, "Is there anything wrong with us going together? Yangyang has never left me! I'm afraid she won't be able to adapt."

Liu Xiaopeng pursed his lips and said, "Okay then!"

On the way to eat, Su Yao continued to ask, "Xiaopeng, I think Yangyang lacks fatherly love, you should make it up to Yangyang."

Liu Xiaopeng paused and said, "I will make up for the fatherly love to Yangyang, so don't worry about it."

"What about us?" Su Yao asked.

"Let's leave it like this for now!"

"Xiaopeng, how can we do this! Yangyang needs a complete family."

Then she looked down at Yangyang, "Yangyang, do you know that this is your daddy? Call me daddy!"

Yangyang obediently said, "Dad!"

When Liu Xiaopeng heard the childish voice, he smiled and nodded.

. . . . . .

At this time, Yan Bei was almost at the Yan family villa.

The car slowly drove into the villa courtyard. Before it came to a complete stop, Yan Bei spotted two small figures through the car window. The twin children had been waiting at the door long before. When they saw their father's car coming back, their eyes lit up instantly and they ran towards the car like two happy deer.

As soon as the car door opened, Kang Kang was the first to rush up, his little face full of worry and heartache. He tugged at the corner of Yan Bei's clothes, raised his head and asked anxiously, "Dad, does your arm still hurt?" An An followed closely behind, carefully hugging Yan Bei's other arm, tears in her eyes, and whispered, "Dad, you're finally home. I missed you so much."

Yan Bei looked at the sensible An An and Kang Kang in front of him, and his heart was filled with emotion. He touched Kang Kang's head, kissed An An's face, and said with a smile: "Daddy doesn't feel any pain anymore. Seeing you, Daddy's arm has healed in an instant."

The children supported Yan Bei as they walked into the villa, chattering non-stop along the way. Kang Kang kept talking about how he had drawn a lot of pictures at home in the past few days and wanted to show them to his father; An An said that he folded a lucky star for his father every day, hoping that his father would get better soon.

Walking into the living room, Yan Bei saw the gifts carefully prepared by the children placed on the sofa. There was a handmade card with a picture of a happy family and the words "Dad, get well soon" written crookedly.

There are also thousands of paper cranes made of colored paper, packed full in a small box.

Yan Bei sat on the sofa, and the children snuggled up to him, guarding him like two little guards.

At this moment, all the fatigue and pain in the hospital disappeared, and the warm atmosphere of home surrounded him tightly.

He knew very well that these two little ones were the most precious treasures in his life. No matter what he went through, as long as he returned to this home and saw their innocent smiling faces, everything would become so beautiful.

Surrounded by this strong family love, Yan Bei knew that he would recover faster with this warmth and strength and grow up with his children.

At this time Yan Jiangshan came out.

"Xiaobei, you're back."

"Yeah!" Yan Bei nodded.

"Then go back to your room and rest! Don't worry about the company, you can go there in two days."

"I see."

Shen Qing looked at Yan Bei and said, "I'll help you go back to your room and rest for a while."

Yan Bei was still reluctant to part with the children. He finally saw them. "I'm fine. I'll play with the children for a while."

"Let's play tomorrow! You can take a day off today. You can't just not take care of your health after being discharged from the hospital!" Shen Qing said.

Seeing Shen Qing's concern for him, Yan Bei nodded happily in agreement.

Shen Qing helped Yan Bei upstairs and then helped him onto the bed.

"You take a rest first. I'll make you some chicken soup."

"Just let Auntie cook it."

"It's okay, I'll make it for you. Auntie will play with the children."

"Uh-huh!"

Shen Qing went downstairs and went straight into the kitchen.

She had called her aunt in advance and prepared fresh chicken.

Sunlight streamed through the French windows of the villa's kitchen, casting a shadow on Shen Qing's busy figure. She wore a light blue apron and focused on making chicken soup for Yan Bei, who had just been discharged from the hospital after an injury.

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As time ticked by, a tantalizing aroma gradually emanated from the casserole. Shen Qing couldn't help but gently lift the lid, and a rich aroma instantly filled the kitchen. Looking at the golden, gently bubbling chicken soup in the pot, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

After a while, Shen Qing felt that the chicken soup was almost done. She turned off the stove, sprinkled an appropriate amount of salt into the pot, and then gently stirred it with a spoon to evenly blend the salt into the chicken soup.

Then, she sprinkled the chopped green onions on the soup. The emerald green onions added a refreshing color to the golden chicken soup.

Shen Qing carefully ladled out the cooked chicken soup, placed it on a tray, and slowly walked towards her husband's room. The sunlight shone on her, reflecting her gentle yet determined figure.

She gently pushed open the door and said to Yan Bei with a smile, "It's freshly brewed. Drink it while it's hot!"

"Yeah!" Yan Bei nodded.

Then he looked at her, his eyes filled with emotion and happiness. In this room filled with the aroma of chicken soup, they felt the deep love between them. This love was like this pot of carefully cooked chicken soup, warm and mellow.