More than half an hour later, Li Zijun cried tears, and he cried enough, and left Chen Hu's villa accompanied by Yu Minjing.

"In the evening, you can let her try to eat some fruit, and it should be fine. When seeing him off, Yu Minjing next to Chen Huchong said.

"Really?" Yu Minjing was shocked, and asked rhetorically full of incredulity.

Anorexia, as the name suggests, is an aversion to any food, and when faced with food, it can't have a little desire to eat, and even goes further, vomiting and vomiting when it is stained, and it can only barely sustain itself by relying on nutrient solutions.

Not to mention fruits, which are also the kind that is hated. In the absence of the use of drugs that specifically suppress drugs, it is also impossible to be accepted by people with anorexia. It's no wonder that Yu Minjing's mother was so surprised.

After all, the family of another anorexic patient would not believe it here, and their children would be able to accept fruit after a meal.

"There should be a fifty or sixty percent chance. Chen Hu nodded in affirmation.

With the double blessing of Huangliang rice and resentment soup, no matter how much he can't erase the mental problems in the other party's heart, he won't do it anymore with his inner feelings.

"I know, I'll try to let Zijun eat it. Yu Minjing glanced at Chen Hu deeply, retracted her gaze, and nodded.

Then the two didn't say more, Yu Minjing took Li Zijun to get into Lao Jia's car and drove away from his sight under Chen Hu's gaze.

They are not Lao Wang's family, but they can't eat three meals a day at Chen Hu's place.

"Dishes that can shine, dishes that can make people emotional, this Chen Hu is not simple......" On the way back, whether it was Lao Jia, who was concentrating on driving, or Yu Minjing, who was sitting in the back seat with his daughter, they couldn't help but ponder.

......

The next day, at around two o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Minjing and Li Zijun's mother and son were taken to Chen Hu's villa by Lao Jia.

Its heart of drilling camp is really admirable.

Chen Hu welcomed the three of them into the villa, led them to the restaurant, and after a while, brought the food prepared in advance.

The reason why it was so fast was entirely because Chen Hu had already started to prepare before they came, after all, the time was scheduled, and there was no need to prepare in advance like yesterday, so let them wait here.

It's still one dish, one rice and one soup, but the rice is no longer Huangliang rice, but the rice stuffed by the Northeast rice of the ordinary real world, the dish is home-cooked stir-fry, and in order to adjust Li Zijun's taste, the fusion and stimulation of the aura are appropriately weakened, so as to facilitate the end of the treatment so that Li Zijun will not become dependent on the aura dishes and form a new anorexia.

So only the soup is still the same as yesterday, it is a resentment soup, which is used to continue to dispel the resentment in Li Zijun's heart and calm her spirit.

"Not yesterday's rice?" Li Zijun said with disappointment as he looked at the hot white rice in front of him in the usual porcelain bowl.

"That kind of rice, it is enough for a person to eat once in a lifetime, there is no need to eat more. Chen Hu's expression was calm, and he said in a flat tone.

"But I still want to eat it. Li Zijun looked at him, with a rare seriousness in his eyes.

"I'm not going to do it again. Chen Hu looked back at Li Zijun's eyes and said lightly.

Li Zijun was speechless, silently looked at Chen Hu for a moment, and retracted his gaze.

Yu Minjing, who was on the side of the whole process, did not intervene at all, and let Chen Hu and Li Zijun interact with each other, so that there was no arrogance and domineering in the general city, and it was not possible to respect her, showing a very good self-cultivation.

Of course, this may also have something to do with yesterday's food display. After all, as long as you are a person, not blind, not brainless, you can understand that this seemingly ordinary chef is not an ordinary person, otherwise how can he make that kind of magical food?

What's more, it would not be easy to use a villa as a private restaurant to run a restaurant, as long as it was really not someone who had no one in his eyes to a certain point, he would not make trouble here with Chen Hu.

Li Zijun didn't say anything more, but the action of eating was no longer as happy as yesterday, but like a grumpy child, he was indiscriminately inserting rice with chopsticks, as if he was venting his dissatisfaction.

Of course, only now, when she really has to bring rice and vegetables to her mouth, the rich taste and aroma still conquer her taste buds in an instant, and let her fall into the world of food.

The white grains of rice fell from the sky, burying her, and the rich colors filled the space, gradually changing into the same fresh vegetables, revolving around Li Zijun, who had just emerged from the rice mountain, and singing the ballad of vegetables.

"Spinach spits green in the first month, planting horn onions in February; leeks grow vigorously in March, bamboo shoots grow after rain in April; cucumbers are sold on the street in May, gourds are bent like bows in June; eggplants are head-down in July, and peppers are red in August; persimmons are red like fire in September, and they are called on the basket in October; cabbage in winter is in every house, and garlic seedlings are turning green in the month of wax. ”

The song is crisp and childish, with cute children's voices and the aroma of vegetables, mixed with the taste of rice, which explodes in her heart.

A strong sense of satisfaction began to rise from the bottom of Li Zijun's heart.

Unconsciously, Li Zijun's movements began to speed up, and he quickly ate a chopstick rice and a chopstick dish, and it didn't take long to eliminate the rice in the bowl and the stir-fried vegetables on the plate, and then put down the bowl and chopsticks, and picked up the bowl and drank the soup in the bowl.

A feeling of relief, relaxation, and freedom rose from the bottom of her heart, replacing the previous sense of satisfaction, and let Li Zijun's mood completely let go of it.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with this kind of life.

So the expression on her face also began to change, from the original appearance of hidden sadness to relaxed and stretched, so that Yu Minjing, who had always been paying attention to her daughter, was both surprised and excited, and her eyes involuntarily turned red.

"Good, good!"

It can be seen that Yu Minjing's mood.

......

After that, Li Zijun and Yu Minjing sat on the side of the villa for a while, digested their food, and then got up again and left the villa under the send-off of Lao Jia, who was more and more respectful to Chen Hu.

Then the third day, the fourth day, the fifth day.

The thunder did not move, the rain continued to fall, and after a full week, Li Zijun's treatment was completely over, and Yu Minjing personally sent her thank you gift - an ICBC card with a password on the back.

Chen Hu didn't look at the specific amount of money, and put it away with a smile.

"This is my phone number, if you encounter something that can't be solved in the future, you can call this number to contact me. After the bank card, Yu Minjing handed out a piece of paper with a handwritten phone code and said lightly.

It's just that no matter how you listen to it, you can feel a strong sense of confidence and pride from it, which makes people feel that this is not a lie.

"Okay. ”

Chen Hu still smiled and took it, as for whether he took him seriously or not, only the ghost knows.

Then Yu Minjing said goodbye, and the matter about her daughter Li Zijun was completely over.

However, before he could relax in a hurry, wondering if he was going to do something else, the Spirit Restaurant was doing something again.

"Boss, someone is challenging you!" Abin said excitedly.