Originally, Lu Yanchen could have returned to Yunzhou after Zhuo Changfeng nodded.

But Zhuo Changfeng had something wrong again.

Because of long-term anxiety and depression, he suffered from severe anorexia.

This is not a good thing for a person who is already on the verge of collapse.

Even the experienced Galen was helpless about it.

Looking at Zhuo Changfeng, who only relied on nutrient solution to continue his life every day, the stone that Lu Yanchen was pressing in his heart became heavier and heavier, so heavy that even he felt breathless.

Zhuo Siran also cried in front of Zhuo Changfeng's hospital bed every day, "Big brother, you have to get better, we are all waiting for you to recover and go home, especially grandma, she hasn't been home for three years in order to pray for you, she has been living in Yunding Temple to eat fasting and chanting Buddha, she is so old, it is not a way to go on like this, so big brother, you have to get better." ”

Zhuo Changfeng's lips moved, and guilt appeared in his eyes.

"Would you like to eat some of this porridge?" Zhuo Siran tried to feed him some porridge.

Zhuo Changfeng obviously wanted to change this situation, but when he drank the porridge in his mouth, a strong feeling of nausea followed.

As soon as he turned his head, he vomited on the ground beside him.

But even if I spit out the porridge in my mouth, I couldn't suppress the nausea.

Zhuo Changfeng lay on the side of the bed and kept spitting......

He didn't eat anything, he couldn't vomit anything, and at last he was almost vomiting bile.

Zhuo Siran cried even more, "Big brother, you have to live well." ”

Lu Yanchen calmed the breath for Zhuo Changfeng, and when he recovered, he silently cleaned up the vomit.

Zhuo Siran tried to stop him, "Brother Yanchen, just leave these to the caretaker to clean up." ”

"It's fine." Lu Yanchen will always do this himself.

As Zhuo Changfeng's younger sister, Zhuo Siran has never done this.

She felt dirty, and she couldn't get her hands dirty.

So she didn't quite understand why Lu Yanchen was cleaning these.

Obviously there is a caretaker.

And in Zhuo Siran's eyes, Lu Yanchen has always been a noble son, so he shouldn't have anything to do with these.

These days, she has had a lot of opportunities to contact Lu Yanchen.

But she felt as if she had never really known Lu Yanchen.

She couldn't help but think of Lu Yanchen's look when he said that he understood him that day......

Zhuo Siran closed his mouth and stopped talking.

After cleaning the ground, Lu Yanchen said, "I'll push you out for a walk, it's rare that the weather is good today." ”

"Okay." Zhuo Changfeng did not refuse.

Zhuo Siran originally wanted to go out with him, but when he saw the sun outside, he was worried that he would be tanned, so he didn't talk.

Lu Yanchen pushed Zhuo Changfeng in a wheelchair to the garden outside the sanatorium.

Unlike Yunzhou, the season here is like spring all year round, and the climate is also very pleasant.

The flowers in the garden compete in the sun, and the butterflies flutter.

The two walked along the garden path to the flower trellis in the center of the artificial lake.

Lu Yanchen sat on the steps and accompanied Zhuo Changfeng to blow the wind.

The atmosphere is rare and harmonious.

Zhuo Changfeng looked into the distance and muttered, "It's the first time I've taken a closer look at the scenery here. ”

Even though he has lived here for more than two years.

It's not that he hasn't been pushed out by the caretaker before, but he has never seen the scenery around him, and he has no intention of seeing it.

It seems that the originally gray world has a wisp of color at this moment.

"The scenery here is not bad, and it is good for your recovery to go out more often when you are fine." Lu Yanchen suggested.

Zhuo Changfeng didn't answer, he didn't know what he was thinking in his head.

After a while, he took out his phone and wanted to call his grandmother.

But he didn't have the courage to fight, afraid of hearing his grandmother's voice, afraid that she would be sad, and afraid that she would be distressed.

But I also wanted to know the recent situation of my grandmother, so I opened the short video App and searched for keywords in it.

Yunzhou, Genting Temple.

In the past, when he missed his grandmother, he would look for her in this way.

When you're lucky, you can see it.

Because there are many pilgrims in Genting Temple, many of them will take positioning videos.

Occasionally, the video is shown to the grandmother who is pieting an iftar meal.

Zhuo Changfeng will visit his grandmother from these videos with clues.

This time the search came out, and the first one seemed to be an Internet celebrity.

The name is 'The Kite Runner'.

The other party recently posted two videos, both of which are located in Genting Temple.

The fans are quite considerable, with more than 7 million, which can be regarded as a big Internet celebrity.

Zhuo Changfeng was not interested in bloggers, but clicked on the video, wanting to look for his grandmother as before.

I have to say that bloggers are bloggers, and the shooting techniques are very professional, which is different from those tourists who shoot videos casually.

Her lens language is very distinct, the colors of the picture are also very gentle, and the background music of her own gives people a very healing feeling.

As the camera turned, the picture was captured at Genting Temple.

Zhuo Changfeng saw his grandmother.

She was serving a meal to the pilgrims, and her smile was easy-going and amiable.

But in the end, he is older, and his body is a little more rickety than he remembers.

Zhuo Changfeng's nose was a little sour.

It wasn't until the end of the video that he realized that his face was wet.

Zhuo Changfeng quickly wiped away the wetness and played the second video.

There is also a grandmother in this video, and the blogger said that he had a delicious meal at Genting Temple and decided to reproduce the same meal by himself.

Then there are some details of the ingredients, fragments of cooking the ingredients.

Then a meal that was almost the same as that of Genting Temple appeared in the video, and then the blogger showed his face, sat in front of the camera and began to eat that meal.

The blogger is a very young woman and is also very good-looking.

It's not the current Internet celebrity face, but the standard beauty face of the eighties and nineties.

Resemble...... Like his mother.

He speaks softly and eats very gently.

It's not like a professional eating broadcast, deliberately eating in large gulps.

For some reason, watching the other party eat, Zhuo Changfeng actually had a long-lost appetite.

It wasn't very strong, but he felt it clearly.

He didn't move, just quietly watched the other party finish a plate of fasting rice, and there was no rice left, so he was satisfied with the fans in front of the camera, so that everyone had the opportunity to try the fasting rice of Genting Temple.

Maybe it's because this meal is associated with his grandmother, or maybe it's because this woman's appearance reminds him of his biological mother, who died when he was still young.

Zhuo Changfeng suddenly said to Lu Yanchen, "I remember that you said that the chef here was specially invited by you from Yunzhou. ”

"Hmm."

"I suddenly want to eat the food at Genting Temple."

Lu Yanchen got up suddenly, "I'll let him do it!" ”

This is the first time in the long time since he has been here that Zhuo Changfeng has taken the initiative to mention that he wants to eat.