193, Jian Ma wants to "heal"

In the middle of the night, Ye Lu woke up, and he was awakened by hunger!

There was a surging tide, and there was a hunger in the stomach pouch like there were countless little hands scratching!

When she opened her eyes, she got up gently, got out of bed, and turned her head to glance at the single bed where the escort slept next to her, but saw that Wang Jian on the bed was sleeping soundly, and he didn't take off his clothes, curled up on the bed like a puppy.

It's just that, through the faint moonlight outside the window, the boy's white face has a little tear stain, obviously just crying.

"Brother Jian must be feeling sorry for me again. Ye Lu walked up to Wang Jian, ignoring the almost crazy hunger in his stomach, slowly squatted down, and quietly looked at the sleeping boy, only to feel that the boy's face in the moonlight was delicate and handsome, just like the elves of the elf world.

She squatted in front of Wang Jian's bed for a while, trying to bring this quiet and beautiful picture under the silver moonlight into her mind, and then got up and found an air conditioner in the cabinet in the room that her parents had covered and put it on the boy's body.

After doing all this, Ye Lu came to the cabinet, opened the thermos bucket containing porridge that Wang Jian's mother Zeng Yu brought her in the afternoon, and didn't bother to scoop it into the bowl to heat it in the microwave, so she directly picked up the bucket, took the spoon, and scooped the cold porridge in the thermos bucket into her mouth.

Ye Lu kept eating porridge, chewing pickles, and then gulping again, stuffing five or six steamed buns in the food bag into his mouth like a starving ghost reincarnated, until all the food in front of him was swept away, swept into his stomach, and the surging hunger in the stomach bag slowly disappeared.

"What's wrong with me? How can I eat so much today? Am I going to die, I'm going to become a ghost, don't you want to be a starving ghost?" Looking at the thermos bucket and food bag that had been swept away and eaten without a drop left, Ye Lu was stunned, and a little puzzled, not understanding why he was so hungry today, and he could eat so much.

Because of the intense hunger that she wanted to stuff raw rice and raw meat into her mouth like just now, she had never eaten so much in her life, and she almost swallowed food equivalent to three times her usual meal.

After eating, Ye Lu came to the companion bed where Wang Jian slept again, took a chair and sat down, supported his hands on his chin, and quietly looked at the sleeping boy.

White and immaculate skin, broad and bright forehead, black like a sword, not at all bifurcated eyebrows, big eyes, even if closed, Ye Lu can feel the clarity and brilliance in them, as if in those pure black eyes live two small stars that twinkle and flicker, falling into the mortal world, the bridge of the nose is straight, the wings of the nose are narrow, the tip of the nose is like a drop of water, the lips are of moderate thickness, the lip line and lip shape are extremely beautiful, as if God himself has outlined them, the chin is round, not sharp, and the curvature is very soft.

Then, the hair that was black, straight and shiny, almost shoulder-length, was spread out between the pillows like a waterfall, half-covering the other party's ghostly and earth-conquering face.

Eyes, ears, nose, tongue and mouth, all the five senses, whether they are viewed separately or as a whole, are crooked if they are added, and squeezed if they are less, flawless, just right, and they can't move a millimeter at will!

"How can it be so beautiful? Before, I didn't think how handsome and beautiful Brother Jian was?" Holding his chin with both hands, under the light of the moonlight, he quietly admired Wang Jian's "peerless face" Ye Lu muttered to himself.

"However, it is also very possible to be impressed by the three days of Shibe.

"In the past, Brother Jian, although his face was pitted, his teeth were not straight, and he looked a little scary with shark teeth, but his eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and the outline of his facial features was like Aunt Zeng, which was very good, once Brother Jian overcame these defects, maybe he would really be a beautiful man who shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods!"

Ye Lu found an excuse in his heart for Wang Jian to judge the two of them.

Because, although the current Wang Jian, although there is a world of difference from the previous face of "grandma doesn't hurt, uncle doesn't love", his height has not changed, the general outline of his face has not changed, his voice has not changed, and most importantly, his personality and personality have not changed.

Therefore, Ye Lu can be 100%, 10,000% sure, the boy in front of her, who can almost be said to be reborn in appearance, is indeed the Wang Jian she was familiar with before and had worked with her for many months!

Brother Jian, in the past, you were really a pearl and jade, and the pearl was secretly cast!

Brother Jian, in the first half of your life, you must have suffered countless ridicules, injustices and white eyes, which made it difficult for you to move forward; now, you are like the pearl that has been blown away by the wind to the gray layer, washing away the lead, otherwise it is like a bright moon and stars, shining and dazzling, if your father knows what you are like now and what you have achieved, I am afraid that he will also smile at Jiuquan, and be extremely gratified. ”

Thinking of Wang Jian's deceased father, the next moment, Ye Lu thought of herself, thinking that her time was short, the hunger that came suddenly, and she wanted to even pick up dog shit to eat, and now her clear and transparent thinking, I am afraid that it is also a return to the light, to some extent, a dying struggle.

She looked at Wang Jian who was sleeping soundly on the bed, a person who has been thinking about it in recent days, saw the true face of the other party today, saw the things that Wang Jian did to her, and after listening to what the other party said to her, it made her more like, infatuated, and even said that she was obsessed and fallen lovers, but unfortunately, she was about to say goodbye to him, his face, his voice, his tenderness and care for herself...... All of this will cease to exist.

Thinking of this, Ye Lu's mood suddenly became low, and the sadness and melancholy were like a black deep sea, sweeping and drowning her at once, making her so sad that she couldn't do it.

"Brother Jian, I have no chance with you in this life, and in the next life, if I can still have the opportunity to know you, even if a moth fights a fire, even if I am broken, I must be your girlfriend, be your wife, and spend my life with you. ”

Ye Lu wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, walked to the bed vacated behind Wang Jian, lay down gently, hugged the boy's waist from behind, and put his lover who was about to say goodbye head to head, close to his body, for the final "warmth".

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Early the next morning, Ye Lu's parents, Ye Zihua and Li Yuqin, Wang Jian's mother Zeng Yu and cousin Zeng Jingrong, came to the hospital early to visit Ye Lu.

Jian's mother brought a large bucket of porridge, a large bowl of kimchi and a dozen or twenty steamed buns to Ye Lu, as usual, for Ye Lu, his son Wang Jian, and Ye Lu's parents who might come over for breakfast.

However, these porridges, pickles and steamed buns are not the big goods in the steamed bun shop, but they were boiled and steamed by Jian Ma at home this morning.

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Since last year's sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the family has found that the whole restaurant outside is not as delicious as the ones they make at home, and even the porridge cooked at home, steamed buns, are much better than the outside, even the already delicious breakfast in their own steamed bun shop is a little bit uncatchable.

In this regard, the family is naturally curious.

When Wang Jian saw it, he explained that this was the psychological effect of the three of them - it is good at home, but it is difficult to go out, and the things made in the warm, warm and relaxing environment at home are naturally delicious.

Moreover, the things in the current steamed bun shop, after all, are mechanized large-scale production, which cannot be compared to the pure handmade production at home.

The three women do not have the spirit of delving into unusual things to the end, and after listening to his seemingly reasonable explanations, they basically believe it.

It's just that although they feel that the things they make at home are extremely delicious and delicious, they are not successful every time, there are always so many times a month, or sometimes there are always one or two dishes on a table, which will be very bad and cannot be made at the previous level.

So, the "Explanation Emperor" Wang family jumped out again, saying that Chinese cooking is broad and profound, the difference is a millimeter, and it is a thousand miles wrong, even if it is a special chef, there are times when you miss it, and you occasionally play abnormally, which is simply too normal.

While explaining, Wang Jian secretly went to the kitchen, rummaged through the cabinets, and made up for it, because he was not at home for a while, he didn't have time to use the mutated Douyin APP to change the ingredients bought by a few people, and it was a one-time upgrade to the highest level that the current APP can improve, 70%.

It is precisely because the things made at home are more delicious and delicious than those made in her own steamed bun shop, early this morning, Jian's mother, who has not done it for a long time, cooked a seemingly simple but delicious breakfast for the once extravagant "daughter-in-law", so that Ye Lu could eat something good in the last few days of his life.

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Ye Lu's parents didn't expect Wang Jian's mother and sister to come to see their daughter again, and sent breakfast to their daughter, although it was just some worthless steamed porridge, but their behavior made Ye Zihua and Li Yuqin grateful, and almost wanted to cry.

In the past few months when their daughter is sick and the two of them seek medical advice everywhere regardless of business, they have seen too many people's warmth and coldness, the icing on the cake, but there are almost no charcoal in the snow, except for Ye Lu's best friend, best friend Fu Chunmei will come to the hospital to see Ye Lu almost every three or five days, whether it is Ye Zihua's relatives or Li Yuqin's relatives, after coming to the hospital to visit his niece and niece once, he was afraid to avoid it and never came again.

There are several people who used to have a good relationship with them, and they haven't even come to see them, but just make a painless phone call and verbally "care".

The two of them thought sadly, if they wanted these people to come in person, I am afraid it would be at their daughter's funeral.

However, what they didn't expect was that their daughter's ex-boyfriend, ex-boyfriend's parents and sister, their family, was completely unrelated, not only Wang Jian took the initiative to stay in the hospital after seeing once, taking care of his daughter who had little time, Wang Jian's mother and sister watched it again and again, the next morning, he drove all the way from Nanping to deliver food to his daughter, although it was just a very ordinary porridge steamed bun, but thousands of miles to send goose feathers, the courtesy is light, the kindness and sincerity of the fist is the two who have eaten everything and have seen everything are the most important, and then deeply moved。

"Sister Zeng, and Jing Rong, you ...... You guys, why are you embarrassed for us? It's so troublesome......" Li Yuqin thanked Jian's mother and sister Jian excitedly with tears in her eyes, and quickly took out a few pairs of dishes and chopsticks from the cabinet to cook for Wang Jian, who had been guarding all night, and her daughter.

"You're welcome, sister, you can make two more bowls, and you and your husband can also taste some. This porridge looks ordinary, but it is still very refreshing and useful. Zeng Yu said with a smile.

She came to deliver porridge buns this time, not really to visit Leaf Green - she had already seen it yesterday, and there was no need to watch it again, and her son had been staying here all the time - but to "cure" Leaf Green!

Since she began to eat steamed buns and porridge pickles that have been improved by Wang Jian, regardless of "color, fragrance and taste", Jian's mother Zeng Yu slowly found that her physical state and mental state have greatly improved.

Before, her hair was gray, with countless silver strands mixed in her black hair, but now, it was black and shiny, thick and thick, almost like the hair of her girlhood!

Then there are the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes and the wrinkles on her face, which are also much less than before, and often make her niece Zeng Jingrong joke and boast, saying that her aunt is simply not like a generation away from herself, and the two walk on the road, completely like sisters.

When Jian Ma heard this, of course she was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth, and waved her hand again and again and said humbly:

"I'm getting old, I'm getting old, my body is half cut into the ground, how can I compare with Jing Rong!"

In the end, it is some of the two hidden diseases on her body that are inconvenient for outsiders, insomnia and dreams, which are now swept away, and she sleeps more soundly, as long as she sleeps off, she can sleep almost with a pillow.

Moreover, not only herself, but also from Zeng Jingrong, as well as many old customers and old neighbors, also got a lot of feedback, everyone said that since eating her steamed buns and porridge, the meal is numb, and the spirit is also full of prosperity, and many old problems on the body, such as back pain, insomnia and dreams, have also begun to improve, and even cured.

In short, whether it is his own feelings or the feedback of others, Zeng Yu realized that in addition to being delicious, his own breakfast also has the miraculous curative effects of dietary therapy, health preservation, spleen strengthening and appetizing, consolidating the foundation and cultivating the yuan, and nourishing the life of the family.

Of course, she didn't expect this curative effect to cure Ye Lu's terminal illness - the experts in the best hospital in Jiangcheng all shook their heads and sighed, where is a few bowls of porridge, a few steamed buns can be cured? Zeng Yu still has this kind of awareness.

However, although it cannot be cured and bring Leaf Green back to life, if it can alleviate Leaf Green's pain, and can make this beautiful and well-behaved, but ill-fated, jealous and red-faced girl live a few more days, it is also a great blessing and kindness!

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