Chapter 3587
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Yoo Yoo did not say a word and pretended to be asleep.
Yun Shishi looked at him quietly. She could not wait to make up for the yearning she had for him over the past year through this one look.
This one look felt like ten thousand years. She could not help but recall how he looked when he was just born. His wrinkled little face was red. After being rescued and returned to the incubator, he looked so weak that it was as if he would leave her at any time.
She had just gone through childbirth, but she still insisted on visiting him every hour with Yun Yecheng's help.
In the beginning, she was weak, but later on, she slowly regained some vitality. Her two small hands began to wave and grasp the air. Her legs also began to kick.
The first time she took him out of the incubator to feed him, he was born prematurely at eight months. He was so small that he was as light as a feather.
She still remembered the first time he opened his eyes. Those jet-black eyes were like inlaid agates, filled with a lively luster!
He opened his eyes and smiled at her, revealing his pink gums.
The first time he said 'mommy' was inadvertently when she was busy tripping rice noodles for him. The little guy was playing with his toys when he suddenly said, "Mommy …"
She turned around in surprise and walked up to him. She asked him to say it again, but he only cared about his toys and smiled at her foolishly. He did not say it again.
However, Yun Shishi was still so excited that she could not calm herself down!
God knew how long she had been waiting for this sentence!
Every time she taught him how to pronounce it, she would exaggeratedly open her mouth and he would be amused by her.
Gradually, he grew up and became more mischievous. However, at this time, his body was still weak and he often had to go to the hospital.
Thus, throughout the year, the empty ward had become his permanent base.
She remembered one time when he was very active and rolled down from the hospital bed. She was so shocked that she rushed over and picked him up. He cried out loud in pain.
He rarely cried. Even when he was injected, he was so stubborn that he did not shed a single tear. This fall, however, he cried and hugged her tightly.
She coaxed him for a while before he finally stopped crying. He grabbed her clothes and quietly fell asleep.
It wasn't until he was five years old that his physical condition gradually stabilized. She liked to take him to the park for a walk. Every time she came back at noon, he would obediently prepare lunch and wait for her to come and have lunch together.
He didn't know how to cook from the very beginning. At first, when he learned how to cook, the fried rice turned into a black paste. She was so angry that she scolded him and told him not to go into the kitchen without permission.
It wasn't because the food he made wasn't delicious, but she was worried that he would cut his hand with a knife at such a young age. What if he accidentally caught fire? She didn't dare imagine what would happen.
However, Yoo Yoo's talent in cooking seemed to be innate. As time passed, the food she cooked became more and more delicious.
From Chinese food, to Western food, to Japanese food, to Italian food, it was all very easy for him.
She was touched, but her heart ached at the same time.
"Even if the Youyou who knew how to dote on mommy, the Youyou who knew how to do housework, the Youyou who knew how to cook, the Youyou who knew how to do housework, the Youyou who knew how to cook, and the Youyou who was very, very capable never came back, it's fine …"
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