MTL - Gourmet Food Supplier-v3 Chapter 93 good to eat

"Guru, Guru"

With the sound of the sound, Li Zhaodi woke up and saw the girl who was pushed out of the door, her pale and thin face, and body were thin to a certain extent. It is almost believed that dry firewood is believed to be hidden under the snow-white sheet. There is no sense of existence.

Even if he was thin to this extent, there were wrinkles on his face, and even his hair was a little gray. It didn't look much smaller than Li Zhaodi, and it didn't look like her daughter or her sister.

Li Hua's eyes were slightly open, as if he hadn't seen the mother not far in front of him. If nothing was not for the slight ups and downs in the chest, he would definitely think that she was no longer there, and the doctor just didn't save it.

Li Zhaodi, who had just barely pulled out a smile and wanted to go forward, saw Li Hua like this, and instantly settled in place. Even after watching Li Hua like this for so long, she was still heartbroken. .

Her daughter is not yet forty years old, and she is now as old as a sixty-year-old woman. As long as Li Zhaodi thinks that she can't keep her daughter even so, she can't help but feel sad.

After the nurse sent Li Hua to the ward and put it on the bed, she followed Li Zhaodi who returned to the ward before stepping forward and putting the food container on the side cabinet.

The ward is a six-person ward, but for unknown reasons, the others are still empty for the time being, so there are only two wards, Li Zhaodi and her daughter.

From the beginning to the end, Li Hua had never changed his expression, as if he was leaving the world and returning at any time. Li Zhaodi felt a little flustered when he thought of the doctor’s words just now, bit his lip hard, and concentrated his mind with pain. Suddenly her eyes lit up.

Immediately trembling, he stretched his hands into the clothes and carefully took out a small bag wrapped in newspaper, because it was hidden in the clothes and placed almost next to the body, so it still carried Li Zhaodi's body temperature.

After taking it out, Li Zhaodi felt relieved and he didn't lose it. Then he stretched out his dry hand to uncover it carefully, wrapped it in two layers, and took it slowly for a while before it was taken apart, revealing the contents inside. A simple greeting card, which she made by herself, with a picture of her daughter's favorite wild chrysanthemum when she was a child.

It looks a little bit sloppy, but for Li Zhaodi, who has only attended a literacy class and knows a few words, it has exhausted all her efforts. She still draws with colored pens, borrowed from Tian Fang’s grandson. Watercolor brush.

Open the simple greeting card? Inside is a line of handwriting of dragons and phoenix dancing? There is also an elegant signature underneath. At first glance, it is a masterpiece of two people, unlike the four not like the chrysanthemum.

Although Li Zhaodi's movements are cautious? But the movements are not small? You know, as long as a normal person wants to see it? But Li Hua still lay there silently, without any movement? He didn't even blink his eyes.

Li Zhaodi’s eyes are reddish? He tried to blink the glittering eyes and said, "Girl, you didn’t like the designer named Qin Zhu the most. Do you want to learn? Mom didn’t let you learn? But now Mom knows it’s wrong. , You see, I asked for designer Qin Zhu’s signature for you, please take a look."

Li Hua's fingers moved slightly, and there was no change on her face, but her eyes turned slightly? Looking at the greeting card in Li Zhaodi's hand, although she still didn't speak? But being able to react a little bit is what made Li Zhaodi cry of joy.

You know that since Li Hua was hospitalized in critical condition a month ago? There has been no response anymore. Now such progress? How can Li Zhaodi not get excited.

After being excited for a while, Li Zhaodi reacted and immediately stepped forward? Open the card carefully and put it in Li Hua's hand. The beautiful font on it immediately caught Li Hua's eyes, "Good health, Qin Zhu"

In just a few words, Li Hua seemed to be looking at a treasured treasure, watching slowly, slowly, as if he was trying to remember with all his strength, pale and thin, his hand covered with calluses slightly rubbed the card. , The movements are extremely small, but for Li Zhaodi this is enough.

Without Li Zhaodi’s voice, the ward became quiet again. The evening when there was no sunlight, as time passed, it became more and more dimmed. The white light in the ward had long been on, and Li Hua was still lying there. Without saying a word, holding a card in his hand, if it weren't for the occasional finger movement, he would think it was a static statue.

Li Zhaodi didn't dare to bother. I don't know how long it took. She blinked and suddenly saw the food box. She immediately stood up, walked a few steps over, and said while opening the food box, "Huazi, these are the beans that mom went to pack. Chicken, didn’t you want to eat this when you were young? I blame Mom and didn’t let you eat it, but Mom had to let you eat it. Mom asked. This chef Yuan is the best chef in the country. What you do has the same taste as when you were a kid, exactly the same as when you were a kid, do you smell it?"

As soon as the food box was opened, the fragrance rushed out. Thanks to the black technology of the system, even if it is taken out now, it is still hot.

Li Hua’s reaction this time was a bit more violent than just before. The whole body was trembling slightly, as if seeing the thin and shriveled little girl when she was a child, swallowing her drool and trying to eat a piece. That is the obsession of wanting to eat a little in dreams, but it is a pity that my brother can eat sweetly, but she does not have it.

When she lowered her eyes slightly, she saw the steaming bean curd in front of her, neatly stacked three-finger wide. The familiar taste made her unable to turn her eyes. This is her obsession since childhood, even though she is in her thirties. I really haven't eaten it.

Seeing Li Hua's performance, Li Zhaodi finally showed some smiles at the corners of his mouth, carefully picked up a piece and put it next to her mouth and said, "Huazi, try a bite?"

It has been a month, most of Li Hua's nutritional injections, and a few of them are clear soup and watery. They just swallow mechanically, like a robot, but as soon as the bean chicken is in the mouth, it is greeted with a bitter mouth. The reform of taste.

The brown-yellow color is very beautiful at first glance. When eaten in her mouth, it is soft and moist, with a salty fragrance and fresh hemp, and it also has a long bamboo fragrance, which makes her mouth feel alive with little taste. After swallowing, he quickly took a second bite.

Li Zhaodi was so excited, because Li Hua ate one after a while, and he seemed to want to eat it.

"Is this bean chicken delicious? Mom used to be bad. Mom shouldn't give preference to sons or daughters. You shouldn't let you help your brother desperately so that you can reach this field at a young age."

Li Zhaodi choked up and continued: "Mom knows that I was wrong now. I don't ask you to forgive me, but you can't be mom's daughter for the rest of your life. Mom promises to make up for what you owe you in this life. Is it good to be a pet since childhood?"

The eyes were red, but Li Zhaodi tried to blink and listen to Li Hua’s reaction. Although she had said this for a month, Li Hua did not respond, but she is in a good mood today, maybe she can get it. One answer.

Maybe it's a minute, maybe a century later, Li Hua slowly said: "The bean chicken is delicious."

The voice was hoarse, small and almost inaudible, but it blew into Li Zhaodi's ears like thunder. The whole body shook slightly, and tears flowed from her eyes. However, she turned her back slightly and wiped it hard before nothing happened. Turned back and said: "It's delicious, let's eat more. Chef Yuan's craftsmanship really doesn't say anything about it. What else do you want to eat, tell mom, mom will find a way."

As he said, he continued to tremblely pick up a piece of bean chicken and send it to Li Hua's mouth. Li Hua also slowly ate it into his stomach bit by bit, everything seemed no different from just now.

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