HLnovel Chapter 136: Surprise, Wen Xin's meal
Chapter 136: Surprise, Wen Xin's meal
"It's okay, I can still do it after I warm it up."
Wen Qiye gently declined his aunt's help and put the buns and porridge in the microwave.
As for him, he and Wen Xuan stood guard in the microwave, watching the buns spinning inside.
Ding.....
Three minutes later.
The food in the microwave is ready.
As soon as I opened the microwave, a fragrance wafted out.
"Master, where did you buy these buns? They smell so good."
The aunt who was cooking couldn't help but move her nose, and saliva was slowly secreted in her mouth at this moment.
“This was made by a friend of mine.”
Wen Qiye answered with a smile, then took the tray and placed the buns and porridge on it.
"Come on, let's go eat."
Wen Qiye nodded at the aunt who was cooking.
Then, he called Wen Xuan to go upstairs and came to Wen Xin's room.
Originally, he planned to eat with Wen Xuan in the restaurant, but when he thought of Mo Ling's cooking skills, he thought he could let Wen Xin have a taste as well.
Forget about the steamed buns, but white rice porridge is fine.
"Xiaoye, Xiaoxuan."
Seeing her two sons coming, a smile appeared on Wen Xin's pale and thin face.
"Mom, my brother and I brought you some delicious food."
Children of Wen Xuan's age are the most attached to their mothers.
But Wen Xin's health is not good, and Wen Xuan is a sensible child.
So, even though he really wanted to throw himself into his mother's arms and act coquettishly, he still held back.
Moreover, he knew that his mother was in poor health.
So, I am well behaved every day. When I come back from school, I will bring back delicious food for my mother, hoping that my mother can eat something good and be in better health.
"You eat it, mom has already eaten."
Wen Xin reached out and touched Wen Xuan's head, with a loving light in her eyes.
Wen Xuan was young and believed Wen Xin's words without a doubt.
But Wen Qiye understood that Wen Xin didn't eat at all.
How could she eat when she relies on nutrient solution to maintain her body functions every day?
"Mom. Why don't you try it?"
Wen Qiye felt so sad when he saw Wen Xin, who was so thin that only a bag of bones was left.
The doctor said that Wen Xin's condition was not optimistic and she might not have much time left.
When Wen Qiye thought about Wen Xin leaving them, his eyes felt a little sore and swollen.
He lowered his head, looked at the porridge in his hand, and tried hard to hold back his tears so that Wen Xin would not notice.
Wen Qiye took a spoon, scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Wen Xin's lips.
Wen Xin's eyes were filled with helplessness, but her heart was full of relief.
Her son loves her, so how could she let his filial piety be dampened?
Wen Xin slowly opened her mouth and held the spoonful of porridge.
She had already thought about it. Even if she ate it, it would make her stomach uncomfortable and she would vomit.
But she would also try her best to hold back and not waste her son's affection.
Wen Xin swallowed the spoonful of porridge, followed by the second spoonful, the third spoonful...
At first, Wen Xin didn't want to waste her son's care and filial piety for her, so she tried hard to eat the white rice porridge.
But gradually, she felt something was wrong.
In the past, even if she ate something, she would only feel discomfort in her stomach after eating.
She can only eat one or two mouthfuls of a bowl of bird's nest porridge and then no more.
Because, just one or two bites were enough to make her stomach feel uncomfortable and want to vomit.
But today, this bowl of ordinary rice porridge is actually...
When Wen Xin came to her senses, she had finished the whole bowl of porridge.
This was not what shocked her. What really shocked her was that after she ate a whole bowl of white porridge, not only did she not feel uncomfortable in her stomach, she even felt a hint of warmth and comfort.
Comfortable?
Yes, this word has been away from Wen Xin for many years.
Ever since she developed this disease for which no cause could be found, she no longer knew what comfort was.
Now, because of a bowl of white porridge, she actually felt the long-lost comfort.
This is incredible.
Compared to Wen Xin's surprise, Wen Qiye was full of surprise.
When Wen Xin took the third spoonful, he suppressed his surprise and continued to feed her calmly.
When the whole bowl of porridge was finished and Wen Xin showed no symptoms of discomfort, the surprise in his heart could no longer be described in words.
"Xiaoye, this porridge..."
Wen Xin didn't know if it was because of the porridge she had eaten, but she felt much more energetic than before.
In the past, whenever she ate something, it would basically consume most of her energy. After eating, she would feel very tired, and then she would fall into a deep sleep.
But today, she not only ate it, but also ate a whole bowl of it.
Not only that, she felt that she was in good spirits. Compared with the past, her condition today was much better.
“This was done by my friend.”
Seeing that Wen Xin's mental state was better than before, Wen Qiye briefly told her about Mo Ling.
"He's a good kid, too."
Wen Xin heard that Mo Ling was an orphan and had started his own business.
Although grilling squid is not a big deal, for a child of her age, she is already very impressive.
"Brother, this bun is delicious too."
Although Wen Xuan is a real foodie.
But he is a little foodie who knows how to share.
Just now, when Wen Qiye was feeding Wen Xin white rice porridge, little Wen Xuan secretly ate a small bun.
The little bun immediately captured the heart of little Wen Xuan.
After he ate, even though he wanted to eat more, he still remembered that his brother had not eaten.
So, he looked at the little bun eagerly, and then looked at Wen Qiye.
After Wen Xin finished eating, he held the bun and handed it to Wen Qiye.
There was an obvious smile in Wen Qiye's eyes, and he glanced at the buns on the plate.
I have to say, Mo Ling is so real.
There are exactly thirty small buns.
Although the size of the bun is about the size of a one-year-old child’s fist.
However, her materials are solid.
When you take a bite, you will find that the skin is thin and the filling is rich.
Under Wen Xuan's gaze, Wen Qiye swallowed the little bun in one gulp.
"It's delicious."
Wen Xuan looked at Wen Qi Ye with sparkling eyes, waiting for Wen Qi Ye's praise.
It was as if he had made this little bun.
"Well, it's delicious."
Wen Qiye nodded in affirmation; he had no doubt or suspicion about Mo Ling's craftsmanship at all.
"Mom, you eat too."
Wen Xuan has a good character of sharing good things.
Look, he was holding a small bun and was about to feed it to Wen Xin.
He thought that since his mother ate the white rice porridge fed by his brother, and the buns were so delicious, his mother should also try them.
Wen Xin didn't know whether to laugh or cry as she looked at the little bun that Wen Xuan was trying so hard to feed her.