"Ranran, let's eat!" Du Yucheng walked to the side of the bed and picked her up and walked to the table, when Mo Ran looked back at the blood stains on the sheets, his heart became more and more uncomfortable, and his nose was sour.

"Husband, my feet hurt a lot, right? I'm sorry! I ......" Mo Ran held back tears, it must have hurt when her feet stepped on the debris, she couldn't think about it, and the bed was full of blood on his feet.

Du Yucheng stroked her hair and looked at her gently.

"Fool, it's none of your business, I accidentally stepped on it myself, don't think about it, come and eat something! Only by eating more can you compete with it. ”

"Hmm." Mo Ran wiped away his tears and sat in his arms.

Du Yucheng took a glass of milk and sent it to her, Mo Ran took it with some weakness, and spit it out as soon as he drank it.

"Ranran, it's okay!" Du Yucheng patted her on the back nervously.

"It's okay, maybe, maybe it's because I don't like milk, it's okay." Mo Ran shook his head weakly, obviously he was not pregnant, and he didn't hate it, why couldn't he drink it.

"Then eat a bun!" Du Yucheng took the xiaolongbao and brought it to her mouth.

Mo Ran smiled at him reassuringly, opened his mouth and took a bite, but before he could swallow, he spit it out again.

"Ranran!" Du Yucheng hugged her, seeing that she couldn't eat, his heart became more and more uncomfortable! How could she hold on without eating.

"I... I'm fine! I'm going to be able to eat it, I'm sure I'll be able to! Mo Ran's voice was a little choked, and he opened his mouth to drink the milk, but almost all of it was spit out.

"Ranran, don't drink anymore! We don't drink anymore! Du Yucheng stopped her movements. Hold her tightly in your arms.

"Husband, feed me, okay! Feed me, okay! I'm going to have to drink it! I'm going to drink it! "Otherwise, she won't be able to eat anything, and where will she have the strength to fight drugs.

"But you ......," Du Yucheng looked at her distressedly.

"I'm fine! You don't want me to lose weight like this, do you? Mo Ran grabbed his clothes with his little hand and looked at him pitifully.

"Good!" Du Yucheng nodded. She's right! It really can't be made to lose weight.

Du Yucheng took a sip of milk, and then sent it to her mouth, Mo Ran resisted his stomach and opened his mouth to drink the milk.

It wasn't until all the milk in her mouth was sent in that it left her lips, but before two seconds, Mo Ran retched. He bowed his head and spit out the milk he had drunk again, and the wool blanket on the floor was full of milk.

"Ranran..."Du Yucheng patted her on the back and looked at her distressedly.

"What to do... What to do! I can't eat it at all! I can't eat it!! Mo Ran cried bitterly. She's already working hard! But she really couldn't eat it.

"It's okay, it's okay! If we can't eat it, we won't eat it, we won't eat it! Du Yucheng frowned, and his heart became more and more worried.

"But I'm hungry. I'm so hungry! Mo Ran grabbed his clothes and looked at him aggrievedly. She was so hungry, but she couldn't eat.

Du Yucheng looked at her and suddenly didn't know what to say! What the hell should I do to get her to eat!

"I'm hungry, I'm hungry, husband, I'm hungry!" Mo Ran cried with a sad face! She was really hungry and had no strength in her body.

"Xiaoya! Lesser! Du Yucheng frowned, and finally called Xiaoya directly.

"Young master, young grandmother. Is there something wrong? Xiaoya quickly walked in, and Du Yucheng looked at her sternly.

"Tell the kitchen to make something nutritious. And something that tastes sweet and sour! "She used to like to eat plums, maybe it might be useful to make some sweet and sour.

"It's the young master!" Xiaoya nodded, then walked out, closing the door by the way.

"Does this really work?" Mo Ran looked at him with some concern.

"I don't know! But we can't give up as long as there's a glimmer of hope, can we? "Du Yucheng put his arm around her, no matter what it is! As long as she can eat it, it's a good way.

"Hmm," Mo Ran nodded sullenly in his arms.

The two waited for almost forty minutes before Xiao Ya walked in with a large bowl of soup and put it on the table.

Du Yucheng looked at the soup on the table and frowned.

"Don't tell me that it took the chef almost forty minutes to make a bowl of soup!"

Xiaoya looked at him timidly, and then lowered her head, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

"Looks like the chef should really be changed!" Du Yucheng opened his mouth indifferently, a bowl of soup made him wait for almost forty minutes, and he was also drunk.

"Cook, chef he said, he said this bowl of soup is his exclusive secret recipe, so, so take the time... It's a long time! Xiaoya swallowed her saliva, she didn't want to bring it in!

"Exclusive secret? Then he ......"

"Husband, this bowl of soup is so fragrant." Mo Ran smelled the smell of the soup and couldn't help but swallow.

"Incense?" Du Yucheng smelled it carefully, and it was really fragrant.

"I want to eat it so much, but I don't have the strength, can you feed me!" Mo Ran looked at him, then at the soup, and suddenly had an appetite.

"Good!" Du Yucheng picked up the bowl, filled it, blew it with his mouth, and then began to feed her with a spoon.

Mo Ran opened his mouth to eat, the taste was a little sweet and sour, but the soup was very delicious, and he chewed this very tough thing in his mouth, such as shiitake mushrooms, and some other things, although he still wanted to vomit, but it was not so strong.

"How?" Du Yucheng looked at her nervously, and his hands trembled a little when he fed her.

"Hmmm! It's delicious! Husband, you can try it too! Mo Ran's eyes finally had a hint of anger.

"Hmm!" Seeing that she was no longer vomiting, she was finally relieved, tasted it herself, and then nodded, it tasted really good.

"I really don't say it! Sue him, double his salary, and make this soup for his wife for three meals a day, you know! At the same time, he told him that if he did something else to make his wife eat, his salary would continue to rise! "As long as I can let her eat, this money is nothing.

"It's the young master!" The maid breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to leave, closing the door by the way.

"Dudu, I still want to eat!" Mo Ran pursed his mouth, sweet and sour.

"Good!" Du Yucheng blew it and brought it to her mouth, Mo Ran opened his mouth and ate it, just like that, he fed her bowl by bowl, and Mo Ran drank all the soup in a big soup bowl.

"Whew...... It's so full! Mo Ran exhaled, so full, and his body seemed to have some strength.

"Just eat enough and sleep again!" Du Yucheng picked her up, and suddenly became dizzy as soon as he took a step, and he was a little nauseous and wanted to vomit, and his body was also a little unstable.

"Husband! Husband, are you alright? Mo Ran looked at her nervously, and she could clearly sense the shaking of his body.

Hearing the anxious voice of the woman in his arms, Du Yucheng forced himself to stabilize himself, and then strode to the side of the bed to put her down.

"It's okay! It's just a little dizzy! Maybe it's because I haven't eaten! Du Yucheng shook his head and smiled at her reassuringly.

"Yes! You haven't eaten yet! Mo Ran opened his mouth in annoyance, just now he only cared about letting her eat, he didn't eat it himself!

"It's okay! I'll just go get some food now! Du Yucheng touched her head lovingly, then walked to the table and sat down.

"Don't eat it, it's cold, let them make a new one!" Watching him eat his already cold breakfast, he was a little worried.

"It's okay, I'll just eat something." Du Yucheng said that he had already started eating.

"But you're going to get sick in that case!" Mo Ran spoke anxiously, then slowly got out of bed and walked to him step by step.

"Don't eat it!" Mo Ran stopped his movements, and then called Xiaoya loudly.

Du Yucheng looked at her obviously weak but still strong, and his heart warmed.

Xiaoya soon walked in, and she couldn't help wailing in her heart! What the hell does that mean? Call her all up, woo woo!

"Xiaoya, you ask the chef to make another breakfast! Be quick! ”

"Yes, young grandma!" Xiaoya nodded, and then walked out quickly.

"Husband, you can't be sick, who will accompany me when you are sick! You're not with me, I'm afraid! Mo Ran sat down and took his hand, if it weren't for him, she would be scared, and she didn't know if she could survive it.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself so I can take care of you!" Du Yucheng pinched her nose and opened her mouth dotingly.

"Hmm!" Mo Ran nodded, and Du Yucheng picked her up and put her on his lap, hugging her tightly.

More than half an hour later, a part of the maids walked in, took the things from the table, put down the new, steaming breakfast, and then withdrew one by one.

"Hurry up and eat!" Mo Ran slowly took the xiaolongbao and put it in front of him, woo, his hands had no strength.

"Well, I'll do it myself."

"Hmm." Mo Ran sat on him and watched him eat elegantly, and he felt so satisfied looking at him like this.

After breakfast, Du Yucheng carried her to the rocking chair in the garden to sit, and after eating some food in the morning, Mo Ran's face was a little ruddy.

The sun shone through the gaps in the vines in the rocking chairs.

"Husband, the sun is so warm, just as warm as you are by my side." Mo Ran leaned lazily in his arms, a little drowsy.

"Really?" Du Yucheng rested his chin on the top of Mo Ran's head and smelled her hair.

"Well, really, I'll feel very warm with you!"

"You know what. You are the first person to give me warmth and accompany me besides my mother and Ning Xin! Thank you so much. Mo Ran opened his mouth with emotion, it was really good to have him by his side.

"Fool, I will always be with you, as long as the sun is with you, I will not be with you for long." Du Yucheng touched her hair lovingly.

"En, but I'm afraid, husband, I'm afraid I won't be able to get through!" Thinking of yesterday, she is still a little scared.

"Don't be afraid, you are Mo Ran, the woman of my Duyucheng, and the mother of my future children! Surely, I'll be there for you! ”

"Yes, I'm Mo Ran, Mo Ran Mo Ran, don't be contaminated, right?" Mo Ran found out the meaning of her name and opened her mouth happily, maybe this is the meaning of the name her mother gave her! (To be continued......)