"Can I come in?" The girl spoke, and her words were full of vitality.

Chu Youshen lowered his eyes and let out a "um" from his nose.

Tao Yan walked in happily.

On the cabinet next to the ward, there is still a large insulated bucket.

The insulated bucket was open, and it was still steaming.

The fragrance that Tao Yanqi smelled came from here.

"Did your family send it to you?" Tao Yanqi pointed to the thermos bucket and said.

Chu Youshen nodded.

It was his mother's boil.

"Then your family must love you very much."

Tao Yan said with a smile.

A meal represents not only ingredients and cooking skills, but more importantly, heart.

Although the food in the cafeteria was delicious, it was still much inferior to the pork rib soup full of love.

"Hmm." Chu Youshen nodded.

His parents did love him.

It's he who doesn't fight.

Thinking of this, Chu Youshen's face couldn't help but darken.

"Mind if I sit down?"

Tao Yan blinked a little mischievously.

"You feel free." Chu Youshen said.

The girl was the first person besides his parents to take the initiative to approach him.

Moreover, the smell of the girl's body is very good.

Although he was a little away from her, he could smell the faint scent of peach blossoms, which was not the smell of Johnson & Johnson's shower gel, but the unique body fragrance of the girl.

Body odor. This is the first time Chu Youshen has this kind of concept.

Chu Youshen pointed to a box of Johnson & Johnson shower gel that was abandoned in the corner of the ward and said, "Their smell is different from the smell on your body." ”

The shower gel, though fragrant, could not calm his nausea in the face of the food pouring up.

But the smell of the girl's body, yes.

Tao Yanqi looked at Chu Youshen's fingers and found the box of shower gel.

She coughed lightly and said, "That's the brand of shower gel I use." ”

"yes, I know."

Chu Youshen believed that the girl was not lying.

He looked at Momoyan, and his expression softened.

"Would you like soup today, too?" Chu Youshen asked.

Tao Yanqi was still thinking about how to speak, but who would have thought that Chu Youshen would take the initiative to mention it?

She is not a person who twists, and said directly and generously: "Yes, this soup tastes so fragrant, I can smell it from afar." ”

Tao Yan rubbed his hands together, and his expression was a little obscene.

Chu Youshen didn't feel that the soup tasted fragrant, before the girl came, he just felt disgusted.

It took a lot of self-control for him not to throw it up.

But after the girl came, all the nausea seemed to calm down at once.

"If there is no rice, is it enough to drink soup?" Chu Youshen took the initiative to ask.

Tao Yan pondered for a moment, and then got up decisively.

"Wait for me!"

After saying that, Tao Yanqi ran away.

As soon as Momo Yan left, the already calm nausea began to surge again.

Chu Youshen pursed his lips, glanced at the steaming pork rib soup, and clenched his fists.

She'll be back.

Chu Youshen thought so.

Even if it was for her, he couldn't pour this soup.

Chu Youshen closed his eyes, and the whole person leaned on the bed, looking a little wilted.

Because of long-term malnutrition, he was so thin that he was almost skinny and bones.

His eyes were sunken and black, and there was no flesh on his cheeks.

(End of chapter)