Chapter 5 Can You Forgive Mommy

"Mommy, stop crying." Ji Xifan walked to her side at some point and looked at her carefully.

"Mommy didn't cry." Ye Zhiyu hurriedly wiped away her tears. Seeing that he was obviously afraid of her, but still frowned and worried, her heart instantly softened.

She could not help but hold her son in her arms.

"Little Fan, Mommy did something to hurt you in the past. Can you forgive Mommy?" she asked, choking with sobs.

Ji Xifan widened his eyes in disbelief as if he could not believe that this tender woman in front of him was his mother.

After being stunned for a moment, he nodded heavily. His voice was tender and serious.

"Of course! I never blamed Mommy!"

Ye Zhiyu's heart softened, and she could not help but pinch her son's cheek.

Ji Xifan's face instantly turned red.

"Mommy, can you promise Little Fan one thing?" he asked, looking up at her.

"What?"

"Can you always be so good to Little Fan? Besides... don't quarrel with Dad. He loves you very much. The two of you must not divorce... Otherwise, Little Fan will become a child that no one wants..."

Ye Zhiyu felt as if her heart had been stabbed.

She never knew that what she had done had already imperceptibly caused such a great impact on her son.

"Okay, Mommy promised you that I would never divorce Dad. Our family will always be together."

"Great! Little Fan is not a child that no one wants just like what auntie said!"

Auntie...

Ye Zhiyu frowned. She and Zhao Anxin called each other sisters, so she asked her son to call her auntie.

It was enough that Zhao Anxin directed her, but she actually dared to hurt her son! She was too malicious!

Originally, she wanted to take Little Fan from her parents to live with them after Ji Huaizhi was discharged tomorrow. She would do her best to make up for them.

But now, it seemed that she had to slow down.

Mother Ji, who was watching from the side, became absent-minded.

When she first met this daughter-in-law, she was very satisfied. She was gentle and dignified, and her manner of speaking was obviously that of a daughter raised by a literary family.

But for some reason, after their marriage, she slowly changed. She tried every means to divorce Huaizhi and even threatened him with suicide... She hoped that Ye Zhiyu knew her mistake.

Ji Huaizhi was discharged at noon the next day.

Ye Zhiyu calmed down her excited mood and studied what patients like Ji Huaizhi should eat to nourish their bodies on the Internet for a while.

The servants saw that she was busy in the kitchen. When they heard that she was going to cook soup for Ji Huaizhi, they were so shocked that their eyes widened and their jaw almost fell off.

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They knew very well how disharmonious their madam and master's marriage life was. They would quarrel almost every time they met and they even slept separately in their bedroom.

But now madam actually personally cooked for master... to make soup?

"I made you some soup." She walked into the study and put the soup in front of him like she was presenting a treasure. "Hurry up and taste it. This is my first time cooking. It took me half an hour."

Ji Huaizhi glanced at her, took the spoon, and tasted it.

He swallowed the strange taste in his mouth and said expressionlessly, "Not bad."

Ye Zhiyu smiled in satisfaction, her delicate chin slightly raised, "This soup has Angelica Sinensis, Polygonum Multiflorum, Donkey-hide Gelatin, Radix Paeoniae Alba, Caulis Spatholobi... They are all medicinal herbs for replenishing blood! Drink more, it will help your body recover."

"You want me to die by overnourishment?" Ji Huaizhi coughed a few times and almost choked.

"No, no way." Ye Zhiyu shook her head, feeling a little guilty. "After all, the more nourishment you have, the better."

"Then go on. I will go out first. In the future, if you want to drink, I can cook for you every day."

"Forget it."

Ji Huaizhi pursed his lips. It was fine to drink this soup once in a while. Drinking it every day would probably make him get too much "fire" in his body.