When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 51 Has Mrs. Mu Tried Acupuncture?

When she was thinking about it, Meng Zixian suddenly broke the calm and said to Mu Jinhan: "I know you don't like many people sticking their chopsticks into a dish, so I will bring you here and serve it in a bowl by myself."

Mu Jinhan smiled: "I have a heart."

Just in time, the waiter brought another bowl of vegetables. Seeing this, Mencius glanced at Chu Yan and said, "Put it in front of that lady."

It is fish head soup, which can nourish the brain and protect the eyes.

Seeing this, Mu Jinhan's smile deepened, he glanced at Chu Yan, and suddenly reached out his hand to take off Chu Yan's sunglasses.

And then revealed a pair of charming and uplifting eyes...but very empty, beautiful eyes that are obviously out of focus.

Chu Yan raised her hand and grabbed Mu Jinhan's hand: "Why did you take off my sunglasses?"

Mu Jinhan broke free, put away the sunglasses without authorization, picked up the bowl from Chu Yan, picked up the spoon from the basin, and then replied: "There are no outsiders here, try the fish head that Zixian ordered for you." soup……"

Chu Yan didn't speak, she frowned first, and then showed a forced smile.

Mu Jinhan quickly filled the soup, he picked up the small spoon again, filled a spoon and handed it to Chu Yan's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Seeing such a scene, Bei Yan's big clear eyes lit up.

Always feel, very beautiful.

Chu Yan blushed, but she didn't avoid it.

Then Mu Jinhan continued to feed the second bite with a calm expression.

Mencius glanced enviously at Beiyan, who was beside him, and silently picked up the bowl, and filled her with a bowl of sparerib soup with Chinese medicine floating in it.

He first put it in front of Beiyan with a very natural and smooth movement, then looked at Mu Jinhan and said, "How are you treating the blindness now?"

Relying on such a topical sentence, Bingshan diverted others from seeing him serving food to Bei Yan.

He didn't even have a subject when he called other women.

"Take traditional Chinese medicine." Mu Jinhan didn't care about his words, and he was obviously used to it, "Ayan was out on missions in the early years, and suffered several head injuries. The blood clot that oppressed the optic nerve has existed for many years, and this year the injury changed again. It is so big that no surgery can be performed, and we can only wait for the blood clot to dissolve slowly."

mission?
Bei Yan was shocked by these three words, what did Mrs. Mu do in her early years?
Mencius pondered for a while, "If this goes on, will your wedding in mid-February next year be in time?"

"Postpone if it's too late."

wedding...

Bei Yan's little heart skipped a beat quietly.

If one day, she can successfully establish a marriage with Brother Meng, there will be a wedding.

Then the child suddenly became shy because of such thoughts, and rubbed his little hands under the table.

only……

Wedding is the most important thing in life. Although it is okay to postpone it, it is also a pity that it cannot be held on the date scheduled by the couple.

Thinking about this moment, Bei Yan thought of something, and said softly, "Has Mrs. Mu tried acupuncture?"

As soon as she said this, the audience fell silent.

Only Mu Jinhan suddenly looked at Bei Yan with astonishment and shock in his eyes.

But after a few seconds, he regained his composure and said, "I haven't tried it, I'm afraid it will damage the nerves and cause permanent blindness."

Bei Yan scratched her head, she still wanted to say something, but seeing everyone's regretful expressions, she held back.

But Mu Jinhan had a full view of her small appearance.

Seeing that Mu Jinhan didn't eat by himself, Xiao Tong focused on eating for his wife. He picked up a piece of yam with his chopsticks and handed it to Mu Jinhan's mouth.

"You eat too."

Mu Jinhan had just filled a spoonful of soup and was about to blow it, when he saw the vegetarian dish suddenly stretched out, he frowned and bit it in his mouth.

While chewing slowly, he showed a slight displeasure, and said to Xiao Tong: "No matter the occasion?"

Xiao Tong chuckled, continued to pick up a piece of meat, and handed it to his mouth: "Shy wool, eat yours!"

(End of this chapter)