Chapter 206
Chapter 206
Song Wan's hands trembled and picked up a small piece of meat and sent it to her mouth.
She sniffed carefully.
She used to like eating meat very much, and she couldn't enjoy it without meat. But now, she vomits when she eats it, and she will vomit when she smells it.
Song Qingquan and the others stared at Song Wan.
Song Wan's mother is ready to get the trash can at any time.
"Gurl."
Song Wan's throat moved and swallowed.
The aroma of this piece of meat made her want to eat this piece of meat.
"Wan'er, eat it."
Song Qingquan said with heartache.
He felt so distressed that a baby girl became like this. The Song family's billions of wealth failed to restore Song Wan.
Song Wan slowly put the meat in her mouth. The feeling that made her feel disgusted and vomited as before did not appear.
Song Qingquan and the others' hearts rose to their throats.
It is too important whether Song Wan can eat it. In this situation, she might die if she didn't eat anything to replenish her!
Song Qingquan and the others have a son, but they have devoted more feelings to Song Wan, the daughter.
Song Wan chewed her teeth slowly.
She didn't feel it was particularly delicious, but she thought it was OK, so she swallowed it after chewing it for a few times.
"Dad, mom, you guys eat it."
“The taste is OK.”
Song Wan looked at her parents and said.
There were tears in Song Wan's mother's eyes.
It was the first time Song Wan had eaten normally in two years. She vomited whatever she ate before, and she would vomit when she ate fruits.
If it weren't for the advanced medical methods now, in the case of Song Wan, her grave grass would be three feet tall.
"Wife, eat some."
Song Qingquan picked up some food for his wife.
"Um."
"Wan'er, let's eat together."
Song Wan's mother murmured excitedly. After she ate the dish, Song Wan's mother was stunned.
Her taste buds were hit like never before.
"Husband, this is so delicious."
"You try it quickly."
Song Wan's mother spoke.
Song Qingquan tried it, and soon he was shocked.
He has eaten countless delicacies and has eaten many times in the state banquet, but no food has ever given him this feeling.
This instantly kills all the delicacies he has eaten.
"Wan'er, try this again."
“These are all things you used to like to eat.”
Song Wan's mother picked up another dish for Song Wan.
Song Wan slowly ate the same.
“The taste is OK.”
Song Wan nodded and said.
Song Qingquan and his wife looked at each other.
Song Wan's taste is just okay, no wonder she had to spit out the past when she ate it.
"Wan'er, if you can eat, eat more."
Song Qingquan said.
Time passes minute by minute.
Song Qingquan and his wife only tasted a little bit of each dish, and they knew that Lin Chen only made three or five tables a month.
Song Wan couldn't eat rice either. Today she was soaking the rice in soup, so she barely ate half a bowl of rice.
Given Song Wan's current physical condition, half a bowl of rice and some dishes is enough, but eating too much is not good.
"My mom and dad, you can eat slowly when I'm full."
Song Wan said to her parents.
After eating, she became much more energetic.
Song Qingquan put down his chopsticks: "Dad is full."
"Mom is full, too."
Song Wan's mother also put down her chopsticks and said.
Song Wan was stunned and said, "You didn't eat much. You just ate not as much as I did."
Song Qingquan: "Let's pack it and eat it slowly."
Song Wan said in confusion: "Isn't it necessary? Dad, do we need to pack it? Is there a problem with the family's financial situation?"
She didn't care about these things before!
She stays in her room most of the time every day.
Song Qingquan shook his head: "No, the family is in good condition. It's just that this table of dishes is made by a master. Master Lin only makes three to five tables every month."
"It's not that easy to make an appointment with Master Lin's food."
Song Wan was silent for a while and said, "Dad, so you don't eat much, I want to leave more for me."
"Um."
Song Qingquan nodded slightly.
Song Wan's mother said, "Wan'er, it's okay if we eat this or not. If you eat it well, we will be very, very happy."
"Dad, mom, I'm sorry."
Song Wan whispered.
Song Qingquan hurriedly said, "Wan'er, you don't need to say sorry. You didn't mean that, you were sick."
"You should take good care of your health first."
Song Wan nodded.
Song Qingquan and the others carefully packed them all, but didn't even sprinkle a drop of the soup. Song Wan could eat it while the soup was soaked.
There are ten dishes in total. The dishes they ate together today are probably more than one dish, and there are more than eight dishes.
Song Qingquan thought in her mind that, given Song Wan's situation, it would be enough to have half a dish for each meal, and her stomach was weakNow you can just eat two meals a day.
Song Wan can eat these dishes for more than a week.
"Husband, can you find Master Lin? Ask him to do more for Wan'er, we can give him more money. If one million a table is not enough, we will give him ten million."
She drove away and said to Song Wan's mother.
Song Qingquan: "I'll go to see Master Lin tomorrow. Wife, let's live in the Demon City for a while."
"Um."
Song Wan's mother nodded.
They also have houses in the Demon City.
Back at home in the Demon City, Song Qingquan quickly packed the packaged dishes and freeze them. The dishes they chose were basically the kind that was suitable for freezing.
If you freeze it and eat it, it will definitely taste worse, but as long as Song Wan can eat it.
Before I knew it, it was late at night.
Song Wan's mother took out a dish from the frozen.
Each serving is basically half a plate. After they are divided, each serving contains several kinds of dishes.
This will make the nutrition more balanced.
"Wan'er, try it."
Song Qingquan and the others looked at Song Wan nervously.
"Um."
Song Wan started to stutter.
She felt the taste was a little worse than noon, but she could eat it.
"Dad, mom, you guys eat too."
Song Wan said.
The nanny made several other dishes on the dining table.
"well."
Song Qingquan was extremely happy, "Wife, you eat first, I'll get a bottle of wine."
It's been a long time since Song Wan's appearance.
"Honey, please bring me a wine glass."
Song Wan's mother said.
She never drank, but now she wants to drink.
Lin Chen and the others.
Lin Xiaoqian was not here, and Lin Chen prepared a candlelight dinner.
"Honey, thank you."
Under the candlelight, Xu Mengyao looked at Lin Chen tenderly.
"What are you thanking me?"
Lin Chen asked.
Xu Mengyao murmured, "Thank you for being so kind to Xixi and me."
Lin Chen said gently: "You are my wife, and Xixi is my daughter. If I don't treat you well, who will I do to you?"
"Wife, thank you only like this?"
Xu Mengyao said with a slightly red face: "Then I'll kiss you."
Lin Chen looked at Xu Mengyao.
"Kiss?"
"Um."
Xu Mengyao nodded slightly.
Lin Chen looked at Xu Mengyao with some concern. Last time Xu Mengyao kissed him, her face turned pale and her body trembled.
"Wife, why don't you wait?"
Lin Chen said.
He didn't want Xu Mengyao to have that happen again.
Xu Mengyao mustered up the courage and said, "Husband, Xixi is not here, even if I have an overreaction."
"You won't have an overreaction after kissing a few more times."
Lin Chen smiled and said, "Then I will kiss you this time."
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